I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 463

Chapter 463 Chapter 24 Bad Impression
The castle district of Lichen refers to the large district where the King’s Palace is located, east of the Selna River.
Although it is where the Royal Palace is located, it is not restricted to enter on normal days, as long as you do not deliberately try to climb the outer wall of the palace under the gaze of the guards.
However, before Miss Verafia could reply, a voice full of hatred suddenly came from the air in the distance.
“That damn bastard! How dare he humiliate Princess Misaela! Hmph, if I find out where he is, I will teach this ignorant bastard a lesson!”
“Princess Misaela?”
Although it was in Aris Academy, because there were not many people around, the sound that came through was very clear.
Ig tilted his eyes up in confusion. Immediately, a tall young man in golden jade clothing appeared in Ig’s line of sight, his deep purple hair standing on end like lightning due to his anger.
Without a doubt, the young man in front of him was Princess Misaela’s admirer, who was righting the wrongs for the little princess.
In Ig’s understanding, this “White Iris Princess,” who was as famous as Elishia, was quite favored by the King, but someone would dare to humiliate her… Could it be that this existence was the rumored His Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire?
The purple-haired youth was quickly followed by a knight squire, who repeatedly advised, “Young Master, please calm your anger. However, the identity of that person is not ordinary…”
The purple-haired youth’s eyes were as wide as huge copper bells, and his suddenly raised voice was like a thunderclap:
“My father is Duke Windsor, so why should I be afraid of him!”
“This person is that finance minister, Duke Windsor’s son? Such a violent temperament has nothing to do with the Duke as rumored.”
Ig saw that the girl beside him also seemed interested, her Big Golden Eyes looking over, and felt a sense of curiosity. He followed her with a look of watching the fun.
The purple-haired youth and the knight squire almost approached him, “But, Young Master Rain, I heard that this Ig is the heir of a Marquis…”
“What’s a Marquis! Even if he’s the Crown Prince of the Empire, if he dares to bully Princess Misaela, I’ll beat him up!”
Rain suddenly noticed a black-haired young man in front of him who had suddenly frozen like a stone sculpture. He frowned immediately and angrily reprimanded, “Hey, can’t you see I’m in a bad mood? Hurry up and get out of the way with your girlfriend!”
Behind the black-haired young man, although the golden-haired girl’s appearance was stunning, Rain, who was deeply devoted to Misaela, naturally held his head high and marched forward with his eyes straight ahead, never looking at her again.
Verafia supported her golden eyes and looked at the purple-haired youth with great interest. Her slender lotus feet stepped on the white short boots on the ground, but she gently stepped back.
Ig naturally understood his young lady’s intentions, so he had to show a wry smile, took a step forward, and said,
“I am Ig, whom you mentioned. I wonder, Young Master Rain, what is it you are looking for me for?”
“You are Ig?”
Rain’s pupils suddenly widened, and his emerald eyes fell on Ig. Suddenly, his clenched fist was wrapped in purple lightning, and he smashed it heavily towards the young man’s face!
“Bang!”
An arm was raised to block the opponent’s heavy punch, and the strong wind pressure released blew up the surrounding dust, rolling the fallen leaves, and then crushing them into powder by the impact of the Dou Qi!
He raised his arm again to block the opponent’s attack, and then an elbow strike landed on the purple-haired youth’s arm. Seeing Rain’s purple hair fly, his face full of pain but still holding back, Ig shook his head and smiled:
“You started fighting so directly. Don’t you even ask for the reason?”
“Damn guy… I have nothing to say to a arrogant person like you who insults the Princess!”
Holding his aching arm, Rain suddenly shouted, and the lightning Dou Qi surged all over his body. The mithril greatsword he picked up was shining with lightning.
The purple-haired youth roared, and his arm instantly exerted force. Amidst the thunder, the greatsword’s blade turned into a thick purple light and slashed at Ig!
“It’s that humiliation again… Can you explain it first?”
Ig dodged to the side, and his palm also drew out the End, catching the greatsword’s momentum.
At the same instant, brilliant light emanated from the mysterious lines of the flame inscription. The magic of pure golden flames burned, directly sending the greatsword flying.
Rain let out a sound of pain, but roared to stop his retreating figure. Suddenly, his aura surged, and after casting a berserk secret technique, his eyes turned crimson. He drew the greatsword with his palm, and the blade slashed down like giant waves!
“This Rain… is he planning to fight me to the death?”
Ig said, swinging the End and colliding with the greatsword blade by blade.
However, since the other party was so determined, Ig naturally wouldn’t hold back either. He raised the End Sword Edge, directly cutting through the greatsword’s shadow. Amidst the burning golden flames, bright sword marks cut through the lightning and attacked the purple-haired youth!
…
Verafia stood behind Ig, her slender hand resting on her white chin, watching with great interest. The wind and waves of the battle were ignited by an invisible flame will before they could touch her skirt.
Verafia naturally didn’t need to worry about Ig. Although Ig was still only Gold, if he used the flames she left in the End, he might not be at a disadvantage against ordinary Platinum.
As for Misaela, whom the purple-haired youth mentioned…
“Misaela, Ig said she is the little princess of the kingdom. She should be Filirya’s daughter.”
A thread of thought touched her consciousness. Suddenly, a crisp and lively girl’s voice rang out in the air:
“Sister Vera!”
Verafia turned her head, and next to the blue-haired youth Andes who was walking over not far away, Siya, standing on her tiptoes, happily waved her little hand. Her bright ruby-like eyes sparkled, looking beautiful and cute.
Andes walked up to her, lowered his head slightly, and smiled, signaling, “Miss Verafia.”
“Ah, it’s you… What a coincidence.”
Siya skipped cheerfully to Verafia’s side. The impact wave of the battle was offset by a magic barrier as it approached.
She tilted her delicate little face up, her crimson eyes propped open under her dense eyelashes, and looked at Ig with some confusion.
“But, Brother Ig, why are you fighting with someone?”
“This guy. Well, probably because of some girl?”
Verafia tilted her head and guessed.
The battle between Ig and the purple-haired youth Rain did not last long.
Just a few minutes after Siya and Andes arrived, the purple-haired youth swinging his greatsword was smashed in the chest by the hilt of Ig’s sword, breaking his berserk state, knocking him to the ground, and breaking several bones.
“Now you can explain.”
Ig put away his sword blade, looked at the purple-haired youth lying on the ground half-dead, “You said before that I humiliated Princess Misaela, what is this about?”
Rain struggled to support himself, ignoring his injuries and pain, and glared angrily, shouting:
“Cough cough… You detestable and shameless scoundrel, Princess, Your Highness’s purity, don’t you think… *cough*!”
Considering the other party’s background, Ig did not kill him. The direct injuries were all inflicted by smashing Rain with the sword hilt.
But precisely because of this, the humiliation felt by the purple-haired youth was even greater. Overwhelmed with anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.