The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 484: Another Simp

"Arine... what a beautiful name, just like you." Barosik immediately used all the words he had ever learned to praise Arine.

Hearing that, Arine giggled: "Hahaha... your mouth is really sweet, but... I don’t like people praising me."

"The words you just said—and even more beautiful compliments than what you just said—I have heard many times."

"I... really hate people who only tell lies."

Barosik shivered; he could clearly feel Arine’s murderous aura surrounding his body.

"Wait! You... you misunderstand." He quickly spoke up.

"Hmm?!" Arine frowned at him.

"What I mean is... What I said is the truth. I swear... I’m telling the truth. You are really beautiful; it’s because you are really beautiful that everyone says it."

Arine frowned, her gaze fixed on Barosik, making him worried.

She is very strong; he knows that, and he is even afraid that if she gets angry and wants to kill him, he will not be able to escape.

Barosik swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to speak. His body trembled with fear, and sweat soaked the back of his shirt. His hands were clenched tightly, but his palms were also full of sweat.

"Pfff! Hahahaha..." Arine laughed: "Look at you... hahahaha... I’m just kidding; you’re really cowardly, hahahaha..."

Hearing that, Barosik breathed a sigh of relief. He sighed and said: "It’s not that I’m cowardly, but your expression really scared me."

"I thought you were so angry; you really wanted to kill me."

"Hm... is my face that scary?" Arine tilted her head, smiling as she spoke. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous and lovely look that made him unable to get angry.

"No... what I mean is..." Barosik couldn’t control his mouth and said: "You... you are very beautiful, very lovely..."

"Okay, I’m just kidding. Sit down..." Arine said with a smile, then moved aside and patted the spot where she was sitting.

Barosik was a bit surprised when he saw that, but he still sat on the seat where Arine had just sat.

’It’s a bit warm... Arine... she... she was just sitting here...’ Barosik felt that the temperature where he was sitting was still warm, and he thought about Arine just sitting here right now.

Just sitting in the place where Arine had just sat made him embarrassed and excited; moreover... his face turned red.

Luckily, inside the cave, it is quite dark; only a little moonlight shone through the waterfall, illuminating this place. With that little light, he could only barely see Arine’s beauty and the scene inside the cave.

That’s why he believed that Arine couldn’t see his face turning red with embarrassment.

"Hm... If you don’t say anything, I’ll feel very bored."

"Ah! Sorry, I... I..." Barosik faltered: "Sorry, I don’t know what to ask."

"Hahahaha... I’ll ask; you’ll answer, okay?"

"So well." Barosik nodded.

"I feel like your talent is not good; are you really a student of Karol Magic Academy?"

"Oy! You’re making me sad." Basrosik said uncomfortably: "I’m actually a student at Karol Magic Academy."

However, in the end... he had to obey the words of teacher Medos: "Hahahaha... that’s a secret."

"Bleh!" Arine stuck out her tongue, her expression so adorable that it almost made Barosik almost tell his secret.

"It’s okay not to say anything, Stingy!"

"I..."

"Alright." Arine interrupted Barosik: "I won’t make things difficult for you either. Anyway, everyone has their own secrets."

After speaking, she stood up, as if she were about to leave. Barosik was startled when he saw this and wanted to say something, but Medos’s words echoed in his head.

"Don’t be stupid! There are many women in this world. When you become the lord of this continent, you will have any kind of woman you want."

"But... I want her." Barosik suddenly spoke as if he had been fascinated by Arine.

"Are... are you awake enough, Barosik?" Medos now seemed to realise something and asked.

"Heh?!" Barosik was startled: "Ah! No, what I mean is... I really like her, but don’t worry, I can control myself."

"My dream now is to become stronger, surpass those who are considered geniuses, and then defeat that bastard Lathel."

"You..." Medos felt strange. Why does Barosik keep mentioning Lathel? However, he felt that he had good points.

Anyway, Barosik also needs a source of motivation to push him to develop. To be more precise, Barosik needed an enemy to give him a purpose to become stronger.

Lathel was a good target; however, Medos also sighed inwardly, hoping things wouldn’t get out of control.

Just defeating Lathel is normal, but if Barosik does something to make Lathel angry, he was afraid...

Medos remembering Lilith was enough to make him shiver in fear; he felt that she was truly evil.

Arine stood up and walked to the cave entrance. The moonlight filtered through the waterfall, shining on her, making her even more sparkling, truly like a lovely angel.

"Goodbye; I felt very happy tonight." Arine smiled and said.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Barosik spoke: "I... can I see you again?"

Arine turned her head and looked at Barosik with a mysterious smile on her lips: "We will meet again... soon..."

Then she rushed outside. Barosik chased after her, enduring the waterfall pouring onto his back, making him feel extreme pain.

But... in just a few short seconds, when he rushed over the waterfall, Arine was no longer visible.

In front of him was a quiet lake. The gentle breeze carrying the cold of the night blew over him, making him more alert.

The last meeting was like a dream. Even if Barosik regains consciousness, he will still remember that dream.

He looked dreamily into the distance. That place was filled with darkness, but he could see his bright future.

"Arine..." Barosik clenched his hands, his eyes determined, muttering: "I will definitely not disappoint you. I... Barosik... will definitely become an existence that people will admire."

Medos could only sigh now and hold his forehead. He didn’t understand why Barosik was like Alec, both like dogs, running after the strange women around them.

However, he also had no intention of advising Barosik. He knew that love had completely overwhelmed Barosik’s reason. If he continued to advise him, he was afraid it would have the opposite effect.

Medos sighed: ’Another ’Simp Lord’ is born.’