Saffron_Purple Life

Entering the establishment through the small wooden door was an individual with a refined appearance.

He had black hair, blue eyes, and skin pale enough for someone to mistake him for a sick person but there was more to him than all of this.

It was his aura, a deep mystifying aura surrounded him from everywhere and seemed to have a calming effect on his surroundings.

The boy was extremely handsome, so handsome that even someone like me who didn think much of appearances couldn help but compare myself with him only to be left disappointed at the end of the assessment.

The boy was phenomenal, the boy was otherworldly, the boy was the protagonist.

***

Looking at him once again I couldn help but feel somewhat happy at my creation, this guy really looked like a piece of art! Just as I had imagined!

But before I could celebrate there was one thing that terrified me to the extreme, by this guys appearance the chances of me dying have just increased by a lot!

I hope these ladies from Amifa don get affected by his charms… no, actually now that I think about it, these women are martial artists, are they not? Then I doubt that they would get seduced by someone at the first glance, I thought and looked at the 4 women with confidence brimming in my heart.

But the moment my eyes fell on them I couldn help but curse, B*tches!, in my mind as all of them looked like they were drooling at the mere appearance of the protagonist!

I really wanted to bash my head against a wall after seeing this development.

Am I really going to die? Just like that? Why!?

What should I do to prevent my death!?, I thought as I started racking my brains to come up with a solution but try as I might, in the end, only one viable option appeared in my head and that was to get rid of these 4 by myself!

But…. knowing these characters and knowing myself, I would probably die before I am even able to touch even a single one of them, not to mention it would start a chain reaction of enemies coming after me even if I, by some fluke, end up beating these chicks.

And how the hell could I forget that in the worst possible case this beautiful bastard of a protagonist might jump and kill me like a bug before I even manage to touch these 4!

Shaking my head I looked at the boy as he entered the establishment and looked around himself, his blue eyes inspected each and every speck of the hall.

Then his eyes fell on the 4 women sitting at the table and a small smile formed on his face. Perhaps understanding the situation he shook his head and looked at Gerund finally not paying any attention to me or the ladies anymore.

Seeing him do that I couldn help but breathe a sigh of relief as I knew he was planning to leave as soon as possible.

Adam Jenkins, the protagonist of this novel was an introvert and an anti-social person at his core, although he didn go out of the way to avoid people, he still wasn someone who enjoyed the company of strangers. So I knew that he was going to leave as soon as possible.

Adam looked at Gerund and said, ”Sir, could you please pack me a regular lunch? ”, hearing his request Gerund just nodded and then brought him a box full of food. Adam, receiving the food thanked Gerund and gave him the money, and then proceeded to leave.

Seeing his back against me made me very happy, so happy that I was about to jump in the air and celebrate but just as I was about to get rid of the disaster bringer a sweet voice sounded in my ears, ”Would you like to eat here with us? ”, it was one of the women who said these lines.

At first, I thought she was talking to me so I got somewhat happy but the moment my head turned towards the woman I noticed that she was looking at the protagonist. Heartbroken, I tried to console myself and got readied to gloat at this womans fate.

Why? Because I knew that she is going to get rejected by the protagonist.

How? Well, thats because I am the author and I know the main character full well, theres no way in hell that he would accept…

”Well, if you ladies are fine with it then I will ”,

…

Snapping me out of my thoughts was the voice of this world, the voice of the protagonist.

The hell!? How could he agree!? Wasn he supposed to reject the offer!? Please! Please don come here!!!

”Stop standing there like a fool and go and bring him a chair! ”, a rude voice from my side sounded in my ears, and without even turning towards its source I went ahead a brought a chair for the protagonist to sit on.

Beads of tears formed in my eyes but I didn cry, desperately holding onto my tears I bowed and gestured to the protagonist, Adam, to take a seat to which he just gave me a slight nod and sat down on the wooden chair across the table.

The expressions of the 4 women brightened up as soon as they saw Adam sitting across them and they soon started bombarding him with questions regarding his background and stuff.

The moment Adam revealed that he belonged to a merchant family and that he is going to attend the Ashby Academy the 4 women couldn help but glance at him with newfound reverence in their eyes. After all, being a student of a famous school/sect/organization is always something prestigious, and forming relations with people of strong backgrounds is never a bad thing.

Honestly, I was jealous of this guy. So jealous that I wanted to slap him silly but before I could do that one of the women spoke once again in a rude tone and said, ”What the hell are you doing? Go away, shoo! Go and bring our food ”,

Bitch

I wanted to say that but I didn , I am sure that guy Adam wants to say the same thing but he is somehow controlling himself to not slip up and give up on his chance to eat good food.

Looking at the girl who was still glaring at me like a bitch (female dog) I just bowed my head and went towards the kitchen where the old guy Gerund was cooking the food while humming a song.

Good for him, at least hes got something hes interested in. On the other hand, I am still clueless as ever about what I am going to do, in any general case managing this place wouldve been the ideal thing for me but now that I looked at Adam, I have given up on the idea of living a normal life.

I don know if its my chuunibyou kicking or it is my resolve that has gotten stronger, either way, all I know is that I am going to leave this place. Perhaps just after the protagonist leaves, I swear that I am going to make a great name for myself! And then I too will have such beautiful women approaching me!

With newfound resolve in my heart, I geared up and then carrying one tray full of food in each of my hands and three trays full of food on the top of my head I went out of the kitchen towards the table with 5 beautiful individuals currently chatting across it.

***

”Hahaha, is that so? ”, the voice of a boy resounded throughout the empty establishment as he just put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth and looked at the 4 women around him with loving eyes.

Noticing his gaze the 4 shy women, thinking that his lovely gaze was directed at them, lowered their eyes with shame and kept on fiddling with the edges of their clothes.

As I watched the scene unfold before me I couldn help but curse in my mind. The four women, although rude, were extremely beautiful. And looking at them acting all shy and chummy with someone they had just met made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

But just as a wise man said, Poor **ers suck, I once again got to hear a curse and endure it with my eyes closed,

”Ey you! Go bring me a glass of wine, you pig! ”, this time it was the protagonist.

How the hell did he end up this way? Wasn he supposed to be a person whos polite to those who are polite to him and rude to those who offend him?

Wasn this guy supposed to be the product of my heart and soul eng