The Survival of the Third-rate Villain Chapter 1 1 - Disowned

"I will never forgive you..."

Said a handso young man.

His cold, threatening voice, along with his dagger-like, glaring black eyes, gave shivers.

Chills ran down my spine.

There are a few people in the area, watching the sa scene as I am...

I can hear murmurs everywhere. I don't even know what is happening.

I don't know who this young man is.

So I don't understand...

"...?"

Why is he looking at with such hatred?

"What?"

I asked him in confusion.

"..."

But I didn't get a reply. He just kept glaring at like an idiot.

Then after a few monts...

"You just wait... I'll make you regret it in our next sparring session."

The young man in front of declared that with a tone that made it sound like he was ready to beat up right then and there.

'???'

His words only made more confused than I already was.

Sparring session? Make regret it? ?

'What the fuck did I do?'

I seriously had no idea.

As a matter of fact, I don't even know why I'm here at this mont.

So just to make the glaring young man in front of leave...

"Sure, whatever."

I just said that and shrugged my shoulders.

The whispering around intensified.

The young man clicked his tongue in anger...

And after that, he left.

"..."

I stared at his back for a few seconds.

Then I turned my back at him and went the other way, Ignoring all the peering eyes on ...

And as I walked away from the scene, unspoken questions lingered in my head.

'Where am I?'

I don't know where I am.

'How did I get here?'

Nor do I know how I got here.

It looks like I'm in a large facility, with an interior resembling that of an old mansion.

The people around are wearing similar outfits, so it must be a uniform. And I don't know how or why, but I'm also wearing the sa thing as them.

Anyway...

'What the fuck was that just now?'

I literally have no idea what just happened there.

I'm still embarrassed and confused.

'I swear these weirdos are everywhere.'

I thought as I frown from annoyance and embarrassnt.

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...

After walking for a while and getting out of the facility...

I searched for a place to sit on.

I found a bench not far away. There aren't a lot of people around.

So I decided to settle there for now...

I sat down.

"Haaaa..."

And let out a heavy sigh...

Now... It's ti to arrange my thoughts.

'First, I need to recall what happened before I got here.'

That's what I decided, so thinking back...

"I was just playing a ga called 'Brave Hearts' like usual. I had a few beers... or maybe a lot..."

"Anyway, I started feeling dizzy and ended up slamming my head into the monitor pretty hard..."

And because of that, I blacked out.

And the next thing I knew...

"I was standing in front of that angry young man, who's glaring at like an idiot."

"...?"

Even after recalling what happened beforehand, I'm still confused.

There's still no explanation why I'm here and how I got here.

"What the hell?"

I grumbled.

"Hmm?"

But then, I rember a dream after passing out.

It's nothing unusual.

Just the whole-ass intro of Brave Hearts when you're starting a new save file.

And after that dream...

"Yeah..."

I just opened my eyes and that young man is already in front of ...

'Now that I think about it, he looks kinda familiar too...'

I thought.

But before I could even think of where I know him or finish arranging my thoughts...

"Hmm?"

Tap- tap- tap-

I saw 3 formally dressed n approaching , they look like butlers I see in historical manwhas.

On the left chest area of their black jackets, I could see a griffin crest embroidered in golden thread.

And not too long, they reached where I am...

As I was sitting down, they stood in front of and looked down on .

The man in the middle took out a rolled paper and opened it up.

Then he read its content out loud...

"Raye Alvah, second son of the Duke Gorgon Alvah..."

Loud enough that the few people around us looked in our direction.

Also, my na is not Raye Alvah. I don't know why they're looking at like that.

"For bringing multiple sha on the family na, and saring its reputation..."

'Hmm? What family?'

I think they're mistaking for soone else.

But nevertheless, the guy in the middle continued...

"You are hereby being disowned by the family in the order of the patriarch, Duke Gorgon Alvah!"

'Huh?'

That na sounds similar.

"At this very mont, you are removed from the family registry and shall no longer be considered a mber of the Alvah Family."

Finally, after saying that, the man in the middle stopped talking and handed the paper.

Then with contempt in his eyes.

"These are the last considerations given to you by the patriarch, be grateful."

He said those words as the two n with him handed a bag each.

"Then, we'll take our leave."

Then after that, they just left...

Leaving no say to the matter.

"Did you hear that?"

"Wow, this'll be shocking news..."

"I should tell this to everyone as soon as possible."

Whispers around started circulating.

All eyes are looking at .

Feeling their gazes made uncomfortable.

So I stood up, and quickly left the area.

Tap- tap- tap-

I don't know where I'm going...

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I just want to be alone.

I need ti to think!

My encounter with those n...

It gave an idea about my situation right now.

'It's very unlikely... I think it's impossible…'

But there's a chance...

That I'm inside the ga, Brave Hearts!

And the worst thing of all is...

"I'm the ruffian son of Duke Gorgon Alvah..."

"A third-rate villain who just beca a punching bag for the protagonist!"