Otome Game Mob Villain

Chapter 630

"It's been a while since I had such a good workout."

Rapha picked up a glass from the guest room and began browsing through the bottles of liquor lined up on the shelf.

It seemed that the supplies had been replenished while we were out, and the empty bottles of liquor that Rapha had drunk alone had also been cleared away.

She poured what seemed to be the best liquor into the glass and downed it in one go, as if she were drinking water.

A few drops of liquor spilled from the corner of Rapha's mouth, trickling down her throat and disappearing into her chest.

"Phew. Drinking after a good sweat is something special."

"You really know how to drink."

I couldn't help but smile wryly at the sight of Rapha, holding the glass and bottle, narrowing her eyes.

The match between Johan and her on the martial stage had come to an abrupt end due to a single word from the Beast King Sekmetos, who had suddenly appeared.

Sekmetos had apparently been in a meeting with other tribal leaders but interrupted it upon receiving a report from a dragon warrior that Johan and Rapha were having a match on the martial stage.

I had been so engrossed in the match between Rapha and Johan that I hadn't noticed, but looking back, I think one of the dragon warriors who had been standing by Johan's side had disappeared.

As expected, or perhaps I should say, the martial stage seemed to be a place used for official matches.

Although Sekmetos had said that everyone present would be "let off without question," she was furious at Johan's reckless behavior.

Johan, who had been slapped on the butt and was crawling on all fours while rubbing his sore bottom, was told by Citri to his face that he was "pathetic," causing him to crumble into fine white sand.

But it was Sekmetos who brought him back to his senses.

"Johan. If you're so eager to act out, I'll seriously give you a thorough lesson."

"Huh...?! Mother, you're serious? I wouldn't have enough lives for that. Ah, then how about Rid joining in as well?"

He looked at me with tearful eyes, pleading for help, but that was definitely out of the question.

"Thank you for the kind offer, but I have other pressing matters to attend to. I humbly decline."

"W-what...?!"

As I bowed my head respectfully, Johan's face turned pale, and he slumped in defeat.

"Then, I apologize for my son's disturbance. We'll take our leave now."

With that, Sekmetos grabbed the collar of the dejected Johan and dragged him away from the venue.

"Hehe. That was a good way to kill time."

"Yeah. We got to see Johan and Rapha's strength, and it was fun."

"Haha, not bad. Johan has a promising future."

Azteca, Jeti, and Vene, who had been at the venue, smiled contentedly as they saw the two off, then came over to me.

Apparently, they had been heading to the guest room where I was to schedule individual meetings.

On the way, they had run into us, led by Johan, and ended up at the martial stage.

We decided on the schedule for the individual meetings on the spot.

The first would be with Vene, the rabbit tribe leader, whom we had met first on the way to the martial stage. The second would be with Jeti, the monkey tribe leader, and the third with Azteca, the horse tribe leader.

And now, we had returned to the guest room from the martial stage.

"Um, Sister Rapha."

It was Tis who broke the silence.

"Oh, what is it?"

As Rapha narrowed her eyes, holding the glass, Tis stepped forward and bowed her head.

"Thank you for the match with Lord Johan."

"Fufu, I told you, didn't I? You don't need to worry about that. I enjoyed it too."

With that, Rapha took a sip of her drink and gently stroked Tis's cheek.

"More importantly, did I manage to act a bit like your older sister?"

"Y-yes. I had heard stories, but seeing Sister Rapha's strength up close was truly inspiring."

Tis smiled with evident joy.

Before becoming Baldia's adopted daughter, she had aspired to be a knight.

Women of great martial prowess were likely objects of admiration for Tis.

"Um, Sister Rapha. I was also inspired."

It was Citri who spoke up hesitantly.

Rapha looked surprised and narrowed her eyes, saying, "Oh?"

"I didn't expect to hear that from Citri. It seems my efforts paid off a little."

"You might have misunderstood, but I don't dislike Sister Rapha. In fact, you were my goal."

"Your goal? Me?"

As Rapha tilted her head, Citri nodded.

"I don't think strength is everything now, but in the past, I used to wonder why I couldn't get stronger. Why I couldn't be like Sister Rapha."

"Ah, I see."

Rapha nodded, seeming to understand.

The "past" Citri referred to was likely under the old Grand Duke regime.

For Citri, who had been seen as lacking in ability by those around her, it wasn't hard to imagine that she harbored complex feelings of admiration and jealousy toward her older sister Rapha, who was regarded as the second most powerful after Elba.

"That's right. I've thought of something interesting."

With that, Rapha put her glass on the table and stepped forward in front of Citri.

"While you're in the fox tribe's territory, I'll personally train you in various things."

"Eh, Sister Rapha will?"

As Citri tilted her head, Rapha nodded, saying, "That's right."

"I haven't done much as an older sister, have I? You'll learn a lot from Baldia too, but I'm more knowledgeable about the use of power in the fox tribe's beast transformation. Well, but if you don't want to, I won't force you."

"N-no. I want to become stronger and be of use to everyone. So, when we return to the territory, please train me."

As Citri was about to bow her head, Rapha placed her hand on Citri's cheek to stop her.

"You don't need to bow. We're sisters."

"Y-yes."

After hearing Citri's response, Rapha shifted her gaze and said, "Tis, would you like me to train you too?"

"Eh, you'll train me too?"

"Of course. We're sisters now."

"Ah, then, please do!"

Hearing Tis's delighted response, Rapha narrowed her eyes and smiled mischievously.

"Fufu, leave it to me. I'll teach you everything from how to fight to how to make men weak in the knees."

"...? How to make men weak in the knees?"

Citri and Tis looked at each other, tilting their heads in confusion, while the male members, including me and Amon, burst out laughing and started coughing.

What exactly are you planning to teach these young girls?

"Lady Rapha, please wait."

The voice came from Tink.

She was smiling, but there was an overwhelming intensity about her.

However, Rapha remained unfazed and smiled back, saying, "What is it?"

"With all due respect, I believe 'how to make men weak in the knees' is a bit premature for the two of them."

"Fufu, not at all. Even if they don't use it, it's important to know as knowledge. Tis, if there's a way to charm and captivate Amon, you'd want to know, right?"

"Wha...?! Sister, what are you saying?"

Amon's face turned bright red as he raised his voice at the unexpected turn of events.

Tis, who seemed to have understood what they were implying, blushed but stepped forward, saying, "I... I want to know."

"Oh, Tis. You've got guts. Alright, I'll teach you. Amon's preferences are..."

"Ah, Sister?!"

"Lord Amon is also troubled. Lady Rapha, please stop. Tis, you step back too."

"Eh, but..."

Rapha, looking delighted, tried to continue.

Amon desperately tried to stop her.

Tink, while supporting Amon, tried to restrain Tis.

Tis, caught between curiosity and confusion, looked on.

Citri, completely clueless, just stood there.

Before I knew it, their exchange had turned the guest room into a chaotic uproar.

Me, Capella, and Dynas were completely left out.

"Alright, that's enough."

As I sighed and called out, Rapha suddenly snapped back to seriousness, saying, "Ah, I forgot."

"Rid. If you fight Johan as you are now, you'll definitely lose."

"Eh...?"

At Rapha's sudden statement, I was left speechless, utterly stunned.