The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 492: What is your name?

"That’s right." Lathel nodded and said: "After all, you have enemies you want to destroy, right?"

"No matter how strong a person is, they are still alone. There are many things people cannot accomplish alone."

"If we form an alliance, it would be different. Just like today, if you can’t prepare medicinal herbs, I can help you. On another day, if I have a problem that I can’t solve, you can also help me."

"In an alliance, people help each other, protect each other, and develop together."

Hearing that, Rakka frowned and thought of something. He remembered his previous life, where he was very strong, and he could be considered almost the lord of the world.

At that time, he was only one step away from that level. Even though it’s just a step, it was extremely far away.

Rakka at that time tried his best to reach that level; however, he was surrounded by others and then killed by them.

’It’s just like Lathel said, if I had an alliance and had many defenders at that time, I could have successfully levelled up and then killed all those bastards.’

’Because I was too confident, and I thought that as long as I’m strong enough, I don’t need teammates.’

Rakka sighed, thinking back now. He felt that his thoughts at that time were naive and childish.

If he had an alliance, he could do more things. Like Lathel said, Rakka knew that this was a partnership that would benefit both him and Lathel.

After cooperating, he can focus on improving his strength, and the preparation of medicinal herbs can only be left to Lathel.

Although Rakka knows how to prepare medicinal herbs and is very good compared to most other pharmacist enchanters, However, compared to Lathel, he is just a small ant.

On the contrary, although Lathel is stronger than him now, he has memories of his previous life. Therefore, Rakka has more than enough confidence that he can quickly become stronger than Lathel.

At that time, he could protect Lathel, and Lathel would focus on refining medicinal herbs for him.

An alliance where he and Lathel both benefited and could support and cover each other’s weaknesses.

Rakka raised his head to look at Lathel, frowned, and said: "Do you really want to cooperate with me?"

"Of course!" Lathel said firmly.@@@@

Rakka didn’t seem too confident, so he continued asking: "Do you agree to cooperate with a crazy and weak person like me?"

Lathel shrugged, smiled, and said: "With what you said, I believe your knowledge is not bad. Cooperation with you can help me a lot; at least, your knowledge can help me develop my hidden talents."

"Besides... I have a hunch that even though you are just an ordinary fish now, you will later become a dragon, flying in the sky."

Hearing that, Rakka seemed to realise something. He smiled and said: "Hahahaha... good, then I will definitely protect you from now on."

"Of course you have to protect me; I’m so weak, I can easily be killed by others." Lathel said, pretending to be scared.

Rakka just smiled and shook his head: "You really won’t take these things?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the items he had bought from Barosik.

Lathel looked at those things and immediately realised that they were not ordinary things, just an outer shell that covered up the greatness inside.

However, Lathel once again shook his head and said: "No need. Anyway, I’m not suitable for these things."

Hearing that, Rakka felt extremely surprised.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Lathel spoke again, and Rakka smiled and said: "You regret it already?"

"Oy! You guys... Aren’t you going home?" Lathel frowned and asked.

A young man slowly opened his eyes and said tiredly: "No, I can’t even move."

"So... Have you guys been sleeping here since yesterday?" Lathel asked again.

"That’s right." Another person replied: "Do you have anything you can eat? I’m about to starve to death."

Lathel: "..."

He sighed, then began to cook a giant pot of soup.

"Wow!" After a while, each person picked up a bowl of soup and kept praising it: "Lathel, you really are an all-round man."

"It’s amazing. I’ve eaten food cooked by royal chefs, but it’s really not as good as your soup."

"It’s great; this soup also helps restore my physical strength."

"Lathel, is there nothing you can’t do?"

"Lathel, it’s my birthday soon. As long as you come to my birthday party, I can tell my father that you are my boyfriend."

"Fuck off! Why don’t you look at your beauty again? Normal appearance, normal status—do you think Lathel’s eyes are that bad?"

"That’s right. Lathel, my grandfather is a baron; if we get married, I can definitely help you a lot."

"Don’t listen to her. Lathel, my father is a Viscount. Although my position is not too high, I have been able to do business since I was young. I can definitely help you manage your assets, and besides, I won’t stop you from marrying a second wife."

"Lathel, I can be your concubine, you won’t regret it."

Lathel: "..."

"Oy! Don’t talk about it, okay?" Lathel sighed and said, "Like I said, you must hold your destiny in your hands."

Hearing that, everyone could only bow their heads and eat, no one said anything more, and the atmosphere suddenly became stuffy.

Lathel shook his head and sighed. He didn’t think that just a few words could change people’s minds.

Anyway, this is a type of thinking that has existed for many years; so changing that thinking is more difficult than flying into the sky.

’Lilith, do you really think these people can become main characters?’

Lathel sighed and shook his head. He felt that if the main character could be born so easily, then this world would probably be full of main characters.

Anyone would be able to become a main character.

However, that is impossible.

"Lathel is right."

Suddenly, a woman stood up and said: "Our destiny is in our hands. Even if we fail, at least... we resisted."

Lathel was startled and looked towards that woman. She had a fairly ordinary appearance; however, her eyes showed determination, and they were filled with fighting spirit.

"I..." The girl continued: "I will not give in to fate. I won’t laugh at someone I don’t like; I won’t let my family treat me like a commodity."

"I am a human being; I have the right to dream and live according to my dreams."

Lathel opened his eyes in shock and looked at the girl. He then softly asked: "What... is your name?"