My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character!

The hallway was completely silent, except for the sounds of surprise from those who had witnessed Eren's unceremonious exit from Yevni's room.

Eren sighed in frustration, scratching the back of his head.

He had taken the destiny physique from the Eastern Continent's main character. Ever since then, his luck had been somewhat good, at least for the most part.

He didn't expect his luck to betray him at such a crucial stage. When he needed size, he was smaller. When he needed to be smaller, he received his old size.

He wasn't sure if it was normal, or because he was in a different world. Was the Destiny Physique fated for the Eastern Continent useless in this world? Because ever since he came here, he hasn't been having a good time.

Yevni, still seated on her bed, looked at him with a mix of confusion and curiosity.

When Eren slid out of the door, she waved her hands. What was left of the door, opened up to reveal the hallway. There, she saw Eren patting his clothes in an attempt to remove dust from his clothes.

"Who are you?" she asked, her voice filled with confusion. Now that Eren was back to his normal size, she could feel a very powerful scent of life coming from him.

It was completely different from the intruders that were caught by the guards. If anything, even she felt a sense of danger emanating from that unfamiliar man.

She couldn't believe that this person had managed to get so close to her, in their home, without her realisation.

She might have thought that Eren was here to hurt her, if he wasn't facing the other way. From the way he was stuck, it was clear to her that he was already in the room when she was completely unaware.

If he wanted, he could've attempted to harm her. Instead, he seemed like he was trying to leave when he was caught.

Eren couldn't afford to reveal too much, not when he barely understood the intricacies of this world himself.

"I didn't mean to intrude. If you would excuse me, I will take my leave now." Eren acted shamelessly, not even acknowledging the situation.

It was as if he was simply a guest who had lost his way to end up at the wrong place at the wrong time.

The Guardian Star, recovering from the initial shock, began to advance toward Eren with a look of rage. His killing internet wasn't hidden from anyone.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Even the servants and maids felt the burden of the killing intent, falling to their knees, finding it harder to breathe.

"An outsider," he said, his voice echoing with rage. "How did you manage to get here? And what were you doing in her room? Is the Nightwing Clan working with the outsiders?"

The way the Guardian Star phrased his words, made Yevni frown as well. If the Nightwing Clan was accused of working with the outsiders, then it was bad for their entire clan as well.

Their entire clan could be considered Traitors, which was a disastrous outcome. Even if Eren didn't have intention to hurt her, she knew that she had to make the Nightwing Clan's affiliation clear.

She got off the bed. To make sure that the Guardian Star couldn't blame her clan, she had to make everything clear. She had to take down the Intruder with her own hands.

Eren innocently scratched the back of his head, unaware of the intentions of the girl inside the room.

He was more focused on the Guardian Star as he answered, "Would you believe me if I say that I was looking for the toilet and got lost?"

The Guardian Star didn't seem convinced, and Eren knew that was going to be the case. The Guardian Star would have to be a fool to believe any excuses. After all, he was supposed to be the enemy.

He could also feel that the Guardian Star was dangerous. Although he was able to resist that man's killing intent with the Sword Emperor's Aura, he didn't know if that was going to be the care when the unknown Primordia Star came.

He had to find a way to protect himself. And there was only one way that he could think of, which could confirm his safety to some extent.

The Primordial Star was dangerous, but his lust was his biggest weakness from what Eren had managed to decipher.

A man like that had come all this way for Yevni. She was the prize that he was after, and he didn't know that she had wounded her own face.

The only way to leave this place safely was for him to take what the Primordial Star wanted the most. He had to take Yevni hostage.

With a hostage, he had managed to escape from the Southern Overlord as well. The Primordial Star wasn't going to be much different, unless he was overestimating how much the Primordial Star desired Yevni.

He spread out his divine sense to observe Yevni, trying to learn her current position without alerting the Guardian Star.

"Hmm?" The moment he sensed Yevni, his expressions quickly shifted.

He dodged to his side, realizing that Yevni was right next to him, her sharp fangs coming straight for his neck.

He dodged to the side at the last moment, and used his enhanced speed to appear behind Yevni. He struck at the back of her neck hard, making her pass out.

Or so he thought. His thoughts were proven wrong when Yevni didn't pass out. Instead, she turned around, her sharp claws coming for Eren's neck.

"All intruders need to die!" Yevni exclaimed, making it clear that she had nothing to do with the outsiders.

"That damned healing of yours!" Eren cursed, avoiding Yevni's sharp claws again. "I'll have to make it more painful then."

He grabbed Yevni's wrist, twisting her arm, cracking her bones. He didn't have time to worry about her as she had extremely good healing. He only wanted to make her lose the initiative.

Sharp nails came out of his fingers, and he aimed for Yevni's heart. "I wonder if your super healing can help you survive after I claw that heart out. Should we test?" Find more to read at empire