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Ikarys was both angry and embarrassed. He was not injured because the rocks fell from the ceiling of the cave; he just spat out blood out of anger.

However, Doran did not know that, nor did he care. In his heart, he was just thinking that Ikarys was so weak that he couldn't protect himself.

"Oy! Why did you spill blood again? Are you injured that badly?" Doran frowned, patted Ikarys on the back, smiled, and said: "Okay, even though you are very weak, I can protect you."

Hearing that, Ikarys was so angry that he wanted to spit out another mouthful of blood, but luckily he was able to restrain himself.

He turned his head and glanced at Doran with eyes filled with murderous intent.

BAM!

Doran angrily slapped his head: "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not gay; I'm a real man."

"You…" Ikarys gritted his teeth; he really wanted to tear Doran into a million pieces right now.

First, because Doran hit the spot where the stone had just fallen on his head. Although he was not injured just now, the area where he was hit was very weak.

After being beaten by Doran, he became even more stunned.

Next, Doran said he was gay. For a man like him, that was an extremely terrible insult.

Doran shook his head and sighed: "You don't need to worry. I know... everyone has their own secrets, and so do you. I promise, I won't tell anyone that you're gay."

"Shut up!" Ikarys clenched his hands into fists until they turned white, his murderous aura radiating coldly like a gust of wind blowing from the North Pole.

"Ah! Don't be so angry; there are many people in this world who, although they are men, like men, the number is not small." Doran sighed and said.

"Even though I don't like you, someone as handsome as you can definitely find another man suitable for you."

"I admit I'm very handsome, but I'm not gay either; I'm sorry."

"AAA!! You…" Ikarys shouted.

BAM!

"Why are you shouting so loudly? What if others know that you are gay?" Doran slapped Ikary's head again.

Whether Doran did it intentionally or unintentionally, the place where he struck was exactly where the rock had hit Ikarys's head.

Ikarys felt terribly dizzy. Suddenly, he felt something wet on his head. A warm liquid flowed from his head down to his forehead, along his chin, and then fell to the ground.

He lowered his head and saw a drop of bright red blood falling to the ground. At this moment, he trembled and reached out to touch his head, then looked at his hand...

"Blood?! You..." Ikarys angrily raised his head and looked towards Doran.

Doran now shrugged: "Ah! Don't blame me; how did I know you were so weak? I just hit you twice, and you started bleeding."

"What's up?" At this time, Lathel, Arine, and Dorothy arrived.

Lathel frowned and was startled when he saw Ikarys kneeling on the ground. In his memory, the male lead would never kneel in front of others.

"What's up?" At this time, Lathel, Arine, and Dorothy arrived.

Lathel frowned and was startled when he saw Ikarys kneeling on the ground. In his memory, the male lead would never kneel in front of others.

But now Ikarys was kneeling on the ground, making him confused: 'Hm?! Is Ikarys performing some strange magic?'

While Lathel was feeling confused, Arine frowned and said: "Blood? Why is he injured?"

Doran shrugged: "Don't ask me; he told me he was gay. I was afraid he had special feelings for me, so I rejected him."

"After that, I slapped him twice to make him more alert; I did not know he was this weak. Even though I hit him lightly, his head bled."

"Ah! Holy Maiden, your church is also very bad; why did you choose such a weak person who is gay to be the Holy Son?"

"What?!" Arine was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide. She looked at Ikarys and asked in confusion: "Holy Son, you... you really are..."

"Shut up!" Ikarys shouted angrily, his eyes as red as two flames: "What the hell are you talking about? I'm a man, I..."

"Okay…" Doran patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to hide it. Anyway, it's not a special thing."

"You…"

"Don't talk; I am telling you, we only have one life. Be true to your gender; maybe the holy maiden will consider sharing dresses and lipstick with you."

"You… you… Pfff!" Ikarys was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Arine looked scared. She covered her chest with both hands, her face showing disgust: "No need... I don't want to share my dress and lipstick with him."

"You… I don't need your dress." Ikarys gasped, trying to speak.

"Hahahahaha…" Dorothy now laughed loudly: "Not good! I will probably laugh to death… The Holy Son is gay… hahahahaha…"

"Ack!" Doran scratched his head and looked at Ikarys embarrassedly: "Sorry, Holy Son. I forgot I needed to keep your secret."

"Shut up!" Ikarys shouted.

Doran did not seem to care about his words, he looked towards Lathel, Arine, and Dorothy: "Oy! I promised him that I wouldn't tell anyone else that he was gay, so you shouldn't talk about this."

Arine pouted: "How can I say something so embarrassing?"

"You…" Ikarys was angry; he pointed a finger at Doran while trembling in anger.

"Okay, I'm a man; I will never like you." Doran shrugged and said: "Don't love me; the results will disappoint you."

"Pff!" Ikarys spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lathel now tried to restrain himself from laughing. Of course he knew that Ikarys was definitely not gay, it's just... he didn't understand why there was this misunderstanding.

But… he felt he couldn't control himself anymore.

"Hahahahaha…" Dorothy laughed as if she had just taken some kind of laughing drug. She was not afraid of Ikarys, as if he were just a normal person.

"You… you…" Ikarys was so angry that his body was shaking violently. However, he was extremely stunned and couldn't think.

"Pff!" Ikarys spat out another mouthful of blood, his face as pale as that of an anaemia patient.

'Not good! If I continue to be provoked by these people, I won't be able to keep calm.' Ikarys thought to himself.

'I can easily tear that trash Lathel into a million pieces, but I can't compete with Doran and Dorothy.'

'Damn it! Be a little more restrained... Wait until the genius conference ends, then you can move freely.'

Seeing Ikarys gritting his teeth and sitting on the ground, Doran shook his head and sighed: "Okay, he is also very pitiful; stop laughing at him."

"Ah! In this world, there is nothing more painful than seeing someone you like but not being able to say that you like that person.

Doran suddenly remembered Amleth; he really liked her.

After all, Amleth is a very beautiful and talented girl, and it is extremely normal for a normal man like him to like her.

"Pfff!" Ikarys spat out another mouthful of blood and lost consciousness.

"Heh?!" Doran saw Ikarys unconscious and sighed: "You guys take care of him. He knew that he couldn't win my love, so he was so miserable that he vomited blood."

"Ah! This world really has a lot of pitiful people."

As Doran spoke, his face showed emotions of pain and despair, as if he had gone through countless of the saddest things in this world.

"Hahahaha… stop talking… hahahahaha…" Dorothy laughed while rolling on the ground, holding her stomach with both hands: "You really made me laugh to death, hahahahaha…"

Lathel: ( ￣ ￣ |||)

Doran sighed and said: "Dorothy, why do you laugh at the suffering of others? Don't you think he's pitiful?"

"Pff! Hahahahaha…" Dorothy couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing as if this was the last time she could laugh.

But Lathel also knew why Dorothy laughed. Doran's serious face, accompanied by words like life philosophy, also made Lathel feel amused.

'It seems... the way to destroy a male protagonist's mind is simple.' Lathel thought to himself.

He looked towards Arine and frowned: "Oy! Are you also…"

Arine also saw his eyes focusing on her chest.

She was startled; her face turned red, and she said: "No! I... I'm not like him. I am a woman; I am truly a woman."

Lathel suddenly shivered in fear. The thought that the person who had been hugging him until now was a man made him worried.

"How can I know if you are male or female?" Lathel pouted and said: "Anyway, your chest is so flat, you must be a man."

"Oy!" Arine gritted her teeth and said: "Even though I really like you, that's not enough reason to say whatever you want."

"I'm really a woman; seriously, I won't lie to you."

"Hm…" Lathel's gaze remained focused on Arine's chest. It seemed he didn't realise that his behaviour was gradually becoming more perverted than before.

In the past, he wouldn't have done perverted actions or made others uncomfortable like this.

However, Lathel did not realise this; even inside his energy pool, a type of pink energy was gradually appearing and spreading everywhere.

Lathel shrugged and said: "Okay, let's say I believe you are a woman, but don't you come near me."

"What?!" Arine frowned and shouted loudly: "What... what do you mean?"

"Nothing." Lathel pouted and said, "I'm just taking precautions in case you really aren't a woman."

"You… you…" Arine gritted her teeth, suddenly, she thought of something and gave a strange smile.

Lathel saw Arine's smile gradually losing its humanity and shivered: "Oy! What... What are you planning to do?

"Hehehehe…" Arine laughed greedily and lustfully: "Lathel, you said you don't know if I'm male or female, right?"

"That's right." Lathel nodded.

"So… Do you want to test me?"