I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 46

Chapter 46: Golf with a Twist

“Try to lay a finger on her, and I’ll ruin this little girl!”

“Master, don’t worry about me!”

The brutish guy, nearly two meters tall, was gripping Alice’s hand tightly, and no amount of flailing from her weak punches made a difference.

Seeing Alice trapped by that brute, Roy’s expression darkened, and he froze momentarily.

“Nice job!”

“If Roy dares to fight back, tear her face apart!”

Leanne was over the moon, launching a relentless assault like a torrential downpour of steel claws!

Roy dodged again but got caught by the guy’s steel claw on his abdomen, a streak of crimson trailing behind.

Dodging could only go so far.

In just a few exchanges, Roy had made a mistake, his elegant attire ripped to shreds, bleeding profusely.

“Geez, what a slippery fellow,” Leanne spat in frustration.

It looked bad, but honestly, these were just minor flesh wounds.

For Alice, however, it was heart-wrenching.

This was all her fault for causing her master to get hurt.

He was so close to winning, yet here she was being a burden!

Even though she was used to pain and humiliation, the girl couldn’t stand seeing her beloved master endure all this.

Not even for a second.

The emotions swirled within her—pain, guilt, fear—ultimately fermenting into a deep-seated desire for power that surged within her chest.

If only that princess had been here, none of this would have happened.

If only she could have the strength to stand beside her master, to support him—

That profound yearning transformed into a raging torrent inside her.

Just like when she prayed for Roy when he fell into a coma.

But this time, that torrent was mightier, erupting like a dam breaking!

“Don’t you dare hurt my master!”

Under the night sky, a white light illuminated the ground as Alice unleashed a radiant glow that spread like a tide of light!

That hulking brute was tossed aside effortlessly, and the heavy tables and the earth below were swept away like leaves in a tornado, flying through the air.

Even Leanne and Roy, who were fighting at a distance, stumbled from the force.

But there was a twist—Leanne was a moment too slow, directly facing the blinding light and screamed in agony.

Meanwhile, Roy managed to react in time to shield his eyes.

Not thinking twice about what Alice had done, Roy immediately zeroed in on that jerk who had grabbed Alice.

He wouldn’t let a single one of them get away for hurting her.

The brute struggled to get back up, but all he saw was a dark, heavy object whistling through the night, crashing perfectly onto his forehead!

With no “ironclad” defenses, how could he withstand metal?

The brute’s head was smashed, blood splattering as he collapsed, unconscious.

On the other side, Leanne continued to cry while wildly flailing his steel claws in the air.

With Alice’s outburst, the nobles at the ball finally began to make their way outside.

Roy had little time left; he needed to make Leanne remember the consequences of hurting Alice in these last precious seconds.

“Roy! You think this young master is afraid…?!”

Another heavy thud, smashing Leanne and silencing his whiny protests.

“Excellent, since Mr. Leanne is so brave, I won’t hold back either!”

Roy swung his arms, each hand clutching a hefty brick, aiming at Leanne’s head with a series of brutal hits that rang out like a blacksmith’s hammer, leaving Leanne a bloodied mess in mere moments.

“R… Roy, I’m gonna kill…!”

But that wasn’t enough; Leanne stubbornly shouted, somehow managing to open his eyes and regain his sight!

Talk about the ‘ironclad’—this guy could take a hit! His head was literally made of iron.

But how about what’s down below, was that as hard as his head?

Roy tossed aside the heavy brick, electric sparks dancing in his hands as he forged a new weapon—a long, straight metal stick!

Recovering his vision, Leanne, fueled with rage, scratched at his blood-soaked head and lunged at him like a wild beast.

But facing the incoming monster, Roy coolly raised his steel crowbar, taking a standard golf swing stance.

Then, with a mighty swing downward.

The metallic gleam flashed in an instant, slicing through the night, shimmering with extraordinary power as it struck true between Leanne’s legs!

‘Bam!’ A sound that was both dull and thunderous.

Leanne’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Roy was right in front of him, just a few steps away, but Leanne clenched his teeth, unable to take another step, crumpling to the ground in utter defeat.

At that moment, the soldiers, alerted by the ruckus, finally arrived.

“My lords, please, calm down! Don’t damage your friendships.”

Fights among nobles at a banquet weren’t unusual, but they mostly stayed restrained. If things escalated, it usually meant a formal duel another day.

This scene, resembling a street brawl, was something they had never witnessed.

Especially with two prominent noble children, it put them in quite the dilemma.

Just then, Roy withdrew his weapon, adopting a friendly demeanor as he smiled at the soldiers.

“No need to worry; it’s all over.”

“Leanne and I just had a little misunderstanding, didn’t we?”

With that, Roy cast a smirk down at Leanne.

The soldiers hoped to downplay the matter, nodding in unison: “That would be best.”

“Please, both lords, go take care of your injuries!”

However, clutching below and kneeling on the ground, Leanne’s glare could have pierced through stone.

The agony shooting through him left him breathless, let alone thinking straight.

He absolutely couldn’t lose!

“What… what is this joke?!”

With a whine tinged with tears, he shouted in pain: “Soldiers, seize that bastard!!!”

“Lord Leanne?!”

The soldiers exchanged worried glances, caught between a rock and a hard place.

They were the guardians of the estate, loyal to the Raymond family, but loyalty didn’t mean they were brainless.

As long as the personal conflict between the two noble families didn’t escalate to a family feud, it was beyond their authority to intervene.

If it was another noble, they might have stepped in, but the “Iron-Blooded” Marquis was currently toasting drinks with old Raymond, making it clear this was just Roy and Leanne’s private issue.

And knowing Leanne, it was most likely his own fault.

Seeing the soldiers frozen in indecision only made Leanne angrier.

“Are you deaf?! You’re all soldiers of the Raymond family! I command you to seize that bastard! Or don’t blame me for telling Father how you’re slacking off!”

Hearing that threat, the soldiers finally stirred into action, tentatively surrounding him.

But just then, a cold, cutting voice interrupted everyone.

“Everyone, halt.”

The guards turned, trembling in fear.

There stood the crimson princess, proud and defiant under the starlit sky.

Her brows burned with the fierce aura and wrath of a beast king.