Villain Extra: Rogue Reader

A few minutes later, Ray was dressed in his new uniform.

"What do you think, Young Master?" Belva admired the uniform in a mix of joy and sorrow. The uniform was a symbol of great honor.

"It’s alright, I guessed?" Ray glanced at the military-like blue and red uniform through the mirror reflection. Aside from the fact that the uniform covered his handsomeness, it was a decent piece of fabric.

"I suppose that makes sense." She smiled bitterly.

While she was feeling down, Ray suddenly flickered his fingers toward her forehead.

Bam!

"What was that for?" Belva cried aloud and rubbed her forehead.

"You were just judging me now." He clicked his tongue.

"I’ll have you know that I’m also born poor. But luxury is never my type. Some rich people spent a ton for a tiny piece of so-called fine dining dish, while I’d rather spend a little for a big box of meals."

That was right!

Just because he managed to gain millions as compensation, he never splurged on it.

Luxury and fancy food?

Sorry, but those are scam foods and only pretentious, snobby rich people patronize them.

Imagine charging over 20 bucks for fries.

Were the fries made out of gold?

Okay, never mind, those scams do put on gold flakes or leaves that cost like 10 bucks on an online shopping site.

"Uh, your point is?" Belva tilted her head when Ray once again went silent.

It seemed like a normal occurrence where he would always just go silent and be in his own world.

"My point is that I’m also considered a commoner, and just because I’m not interested in academy life doesn’t mean I’m spoiled." Ray snorted.

"That’s true." She agreed with this statement. His demeanor and speech hardly even resembled a noble.

No, even those snobbish nobles paled in comparison to him, with the exception of those who seriously took advantage of others.

"Anyway, I’m starving, so where’s the cafeteria? Their food better be good, or I’m going to riot." He rubbed his tummy.

"The food is cooked by high-quality chefs. You can be reassured by that."

"Oh, then what are we waiting for? Let’s go!"

"Yes, Young Master."

Sometime later, the two began to walk around the campus and noticed quite a lot of students had already started to talk among their circle of status.

"The Crestellan Academy doesn’t segregate status, but the students themselves still do." Ray shook his head. He’d better not get involved with this cliche discrimination crap.

Let the protagonist himself be the hero.

A hero should protect everyone, right?

He was just a tiny villain, an extra character. He shall be a good bystander and watch the show with some popcorn... if there are any in this world.

’The novel always said the food is amazing, so let’s see if it’s true.’ For the first time, he was looking forward to an event excitedly.

However, that excitement quickly died down when the two finally arrived at the cafeteria.

"Get in line!"

"Don’t you dare cut my line or else I’ll have my family bury yours!"

"Hmph, I’m also from a Baron Household. What can you do to me?"

"Tsk, any dog can become Baron nowadays."

Ray’s mood quickly soured at the chaotic mess.

"Where’s the segregated cafeteria for noble students above the rank of Baron?" He turned to Belva and asked.

This wasn’t him trying to be mean, but he probably starved to death by the time he reached the front of the line.

A life and death crisis.

To hell with discrimination or segregation there!

"Commoner, huh." Belva looked at him with a disdainful gaze.

"Oh, please. Don’t act like you didn’t get special treatment."

"I didn’t."

"Are you sure? Swear upon William’s manhood!"

"I solemnly swear!" Belva raised her three fingers up.

THUD!

As soon as she finished swearing, someone accidentally crashed into something.

From afar, Sylas’s face was slightly pale as he glanced at William, who had just gotten his manhood wounded by the nearby boxes that someone was carrying.

"Are you okay?" Sylas asked, his legs clutching tightly.

William wanted to respond, but the pain in his lower part made it difficult to speak.

His face even turned slightly purple from the impact.

"I-I’m so sorry!" At this moment, the culprit hurriedly apologized.

"Huh, it’s you again??!" Sylas was dumbfounded when he recognized them.

Who else could it be aside from Samantha?

Yes, the one who was carrying a load of boxes was Samantha!

"Is this the same thing that happened to him earlier?" William smiled bitterly and asked.

"Y-Yes..." Samantha couldn’t understand her terrible luck. It was the second time today that she bumped into someone else in their precious part.

However, it appeared that her second time was more intense than the first time.

"Wow, she really is a man destroyer!" At this moment, Ray suddenly clapped his hands and entered the scene.

He glanced at William and looked at his lower part. "Tsk tsk tsk, that thing might be crippled now. But it’s okay. They are just a waste anyway."

"What?" William looked at him in disbelief.

Although he was confused by the ordeal, Sylas had a different misunderstanding.

’He cannot get that up?’ Sylas looked at William weirdly and wondered if he could even be called a man. It wasn’t just Sylas looking at him weirdly; every other student stared at him with weird gazes.

They had been attracted by the commotion, and when they spotted the Fourth Prince, the crowd simply became bigger.

And just like that... William had become a sensation in the Crestellan Academy overnight.

The student who can’t get his manhood up and got injured by someone else in that part.

Could it even be considered an assault when it was already an injury?

Okay, that might be a bit too far. But it was precisely the objective that Ray was after.

[+200 Villain Points!]

[The Host is indeed very despicable and villainous to spread such a low-level rumor to bully the Protagonist!]

’Hehe, thanks for the compliment, but don’t praise me too much. The credits belonged to manhood killer Sam!’ Ray smiled lightly.