A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 3 Chapter 50: Fight!

Volume 3 Chapter 50: Fight!

"That place was pretty beautiful," Tristan stated as he remembered the resting area Keith made. 

Carolyn nodded, "It was the perfect place for relaxing and having fun."

"What are the two of you talking about?" Gabriel and Sarah were out of the loop. 

Carolyn explained, "Keith had designed this awesome resting area in his home where you could do about everything."

"Really?" 

"Now that you mention it. I heard from my father the Marquis was showing something off," Sarah thought about it. She remembered her father being mad about something. 

"The Marquis made our father mad as well," Tristan sighed. The number of times William made fun of Julius was too many to count. He would always show off everything Keith did. 

"But can you really blame him?" Carolyn questioned.

"..." Sarah and Tristan said nothing. They turned to Keith. With what this guy made, it was impossible not to show off. 

"This guy is abnormal."

"Indeed," 

"..." Am I being made fun of? 

"Hehe," Carolyn had a devious smile as she stared at him. 

"Eat." Cheeky! Keith frowned and shoved his fork into Carolyn's mouth, 

"So good!" Carolyn was happy with the pasta. Keith shook his head as they continued to eat. While they did,  

"What did you say about me?!" There was a loud shout coming from across the cafeteria. 

"Hmm?" The group turned their heads to see there was an elf and a dwarf. The one who screamed out was the dwarf.

"I'm saying that your dwarven smell is soiling my presence," The elf stated with a haughty look.

"Huh?! Do you think you can say that to me?! You puny elves are nothing more than a waste of space!" The dwarf didn't back down as he screamed at him! The two glared at one another!

"You dwarves are barbaric. Eating so sloppy like a beast!"

"Barbaric? You're stuck up!"

"Here we go again!" Seeing this scene, Tristan shook his head like this was another scene. 

Gabriel questioned, "Does this happen a lot?"

"Yes. This happens quite often." Tristan shook his head. The school had so many different races here. It was asking for trouble. The tension between the races caused the students to fight with one another. 

"This had been a norm. And it looks like the freshman are looking to add more fire to this," Tristan stated. And they were adding a lot of fuel to this fire! The two had brought out weapons!

"Keith! What are you doing?!" Carolyn saw Keith moving. Keith quickly moved as he blocked the axe with his hand and the sword with the other, 

"Huh?" The dwarf and elf were surprised by his actions. He stopped the two of them easily!

"What are the two of you doing?!" Keith glared at the two.

"Mind your business, Human!" "Yeah! Why are you jumping into our fight!" The dwarf and elf tried to push their weapons even further. But it wasn't budging! 

Keith frowned, "This became my business when you guys were trying to kill one another!"

"This is a school! And a cafeteria at that! There's no need to pull your weapons out!" Keith tried to reason with them.

"Ngh!" "Grhh!" The two tried to pull their weapons out of Keith's arm, but he was not budging! He continued to hold them in place! 

"Now knock it off," Keith pushed the two weapons away. That caused the two to fall down. He didn't look at them as he walked back to his seat. 

"Keith, that was incredible!" Sarah was shocked by it. He looked so cool holding an axe and blade in his hand!

"It was nothing," Their movements were so slow. Keith could read their attacks. I was a bit slower. Keith looked down at his bracelet. It would take time for him to get used to it.

"Keith, you should be careful now. There are going to be more people looking at you," Tristan stated. Many students stared at him now that he had done all of this.   

"Who cares," Keith didn't care about it. When he entered the academy, people treated him as the center of attention. There was no point in caring about it. 

"Let's eat and head to our next class." The only thing Keith cared about was to go to his next class.

"Gotcha," Like that, they continued to eat without caring about the others staring at him.