The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 515: I am the hero

The young man holding the chain was enveloped in a white flame that turned him into a torch.

The excruciating pain made him scream in agony and despair.

Lathel frowned at this as he couldn’t stand by and watch Barosik kill the young man.

Even though those people weren’t his relatives, he couldn’t ignore them because they were still his classmates.

Lathel waved his hand, and another stream of fire appeared, enveloping the young man.

However, this stream of fire did not harm the young man at all; on the contrary, it burnt the white flames of Barosik.

The two flames collided and then annihilated each other. However, Lathel’s flames seemed to be slightly stronger, so in the end, the white flames had completely disappeared, leaving only the red flames.

Then, the red flame also slowly disappeared.

The young man was lying on the ground, his body covered in burns, to the point that his skin was charred black, making it impossible to recognise who he was.

Lathel frowned, took out a bottle of medicine, then poured it into the young man’s mouth.

The medicine entered his mouth and then flowed down his throat, relieving some of the pain.

Although he could be saved, this young man’s appearance would be completely deformed.

"Lathel!" Barosik shouted. "Come here!"

Seeing Lathel appear, Barosik laughed so happily that he couldn’t close his mouth.

Although Lathel had just nullified his white flame, he believed that it was because he had not used his full power.

Anyway, killing people here was not allowed, so if he really killed that young man, then he would be in big trouble. However, destroying their future was something he could do.

The fire Barosik used just now was not strong, only enough to burn the outer layer of skin of the young man holding the chain.

If Lathel hadn’t saved the young man, he wouldn’t have died.

Lathel frowned, slowly stood up, and with eyes filled with anger asked Barosik: "Why?"

Barosik shrugged and said with a smile, "Because I want to make those dogs who looked down on me pay."

"They looked down on you? When did they look down on you?" Lathel frowned and said. He felt that these male leads were really stupid.

He didn’t understand why he thought that people were looking down on him because Barosik had only been in class for a few days and many people in the class didn’t even know his name.

Could it be that the male lead’s halo, in addition to its ability to protect the male lead, also has the ability to make the male lead stupid?

"You..."

Lathel was about to say something when a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Rakka standing beside him with indifference.

"Leave him to me."

Hearing Rakka speak, Lathel intended to advise Rakka to be careful, but upon thinking that Rakka was also a male lead, and perhaps even more terrifying than Barosik, Lathel decided to remain silent.

After all, Rakka is a terrifying existence from another world who came here, mind, strength, combat experience... In general, Rakka is better than Barosik in every aspect.

However, Barosik had Medos supporting him along with that strange white flame.

Seeing Rakka, Barosik’s expression immediately became strange. There was a bit of anger, but also a bit of worry and fear.

Rakka just smiled contemptuously and said: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?!" Barosik shouted angrily: "You bastard! This time, I will make you pay."

"Ah! Pay? You’re talking about yourself?" Rakka crossed his arms, his expression as if he was looking at a rotten bug.

Barosik saw Barosik’s eyes and felt even more angry.

"F*ck! Is he a genius? A little bit of talent makes him a genius, then what is Lathel? A god?"

"That’s right, how could Alec participate in the ’Genius Convention’? Don’t talk nonsense."

"Maybe he was too arrogant, so he was killed by the monster. He is dead anyway; you guys shouldn’t be too arrogant, understand?"

"That’s right, but Lathel is truly my idol. Kind, humble, and incredibly talented."

"Yes, yes, yes... Lathel, although he doesn’t brag, is a hero of the Empire. I also heard that the empress wants to grant him a marriage contract."

"What?! Lathel really is a God."

"Lathel!"

"Lathel!"

"Lathel!"

Suddenly, in the stands, the crowd started chanting Lathel’s name, making Lathel feel confused.

At this moment, Lathel was standing at the side of the arena, frowning as he looked up at the stands, not understanding why they were shouting his name.

"This..." Lathel tilted her head: "Why are they shouting my name? They should be shouting Rakka or Barosik’s name right now."

"Because the news of you being the Hero of the Empire has been spreading since yesterday." Lilith suddenly appeared beside Lathel, smiling and saying.

Looking at the woman who looked to be in her 70s, Lathel was not surprised, frowning and saying: "Are you serious? I thought that matter would be kept secret."

Lilith shrugged, her expression a bit mischievous, not like that of a 70-year-old woman: "Hehehe... I don’t know either, but isn’t this great? Everyone is chanting your name right now; aren’t you excited?"

"Excited? I feel more anxious." Lathel said, holding his forehead. The more famous he became, the more the male lead hated him.

However, the male lead is not exactly like Rakka, who knows how to hide himself and wait for the moment when he has the full ability to shine before daring to step into the light.

Most male leads are like Alec and Barosik, always wanting to be the centre of attention.

"Don’t worry..." Lilith patted her chest and confidently said, "I will protect you."

Lathel looked at Lilith, who was now like a 70-year-old woman, and sighed, "It would be better if you wrote a will to leave your assets to me."

Lilith: "..."

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"No..." Lathel replied, "It’s just that I feel... I should send you to a nursing home or to the cold palace."

Lilith pouted as she tried to look pitiful.

"Alright, you’re already old, so stop acting like you’re young."

Lilith heard that and sulked, crossed her arms, and angrily said: "I won’t talk to you anymore."

Lathel sighed and laughed; there was nothing more fun than teasing Lilith. Thinking back to the past, she always did as she pleased, putting him in many difficult situations.

But now it’s different; after knowing the truth about Lilith, he could freely tease her.

At this moment, Barosik heard that people were not calling his name, but instead calling Lathel’s name, and he was so angry that his face turned red.

’Damn! You idiots here got fooled by him.’

’Hero? That bastard must have used his power to spread that nonsense rumor.’

’I am the hero... I am the one chosen by this world.’

Medos, who was hiding inside the necklace, felt Barosik’s mind starting to stir and became worried.

’Could it be... that this brat stepped on Alec’s death footprints?’@@@@