The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 475  I am Medos

Lathel sighed upon hearing that. He felt extremely tired. The conflicts between him and the male protagonists of this world were enough to tire him out; besides, the girls in the world where he had fixed a bug worried him.

Akna felt pain in her heart as she saw how tired Lathel was. However, she suddenly thought of something and smiled: "Young master, don't worry."

"Anyway, things aren't too bad right now. Amleth is restrained by Master Ryne, so she will definitely not dare to do anything too outrageous."

"Male leads will not easily appear; even if they do, we will watch them carefully. If they have any plans, we will know how to counterattack."

"We have a lot of resources and manpower to be able to do that anyway."

When Lathel heard Akna speak, he felt reassured: "You're right. After all, we won't just sit still while they attack."

"Tell the servants to monitor Barosik; any information they get must be recorded."

"Yes, young master." Akna bowed her head and said: "However, what about Rakka?"

Hearing that, Lathel frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "Don't worry about him. Right now, he likes me; if he knows that I'm following him, it will cause the opposite reaction."

He knew that Rakka was an extremely terrifying existence and that he had countless methods to detect whether anyone was following him or not.

Currently, Lathel and Rakka have a good relationship. Lathel thinks that if he can develop this relationship, he will have a solid shield in the future.

After all, Rakka is an extremely incredible male lead. In terms of strength, personality, and intelligence, Rakka can greatly surpass all other male protagonists.

Lathel feels that even if Harris, Alec, and Ikarys were combined, then multiplied by two, they wouldn't be a match for Rakka.

The only person he feels can stand on equal footing with Rakka is probably Dorack. Lathel also did not know whether Dorack had finally become a god or not, or whether he had left this world.

After all, more than 15,000 years have passed. Countless events can happen in a day, and more than 15,000 years have passed, so it is still unclear to what level Dorack has reached.

"Wait!" Lathel suddenly realised something strange. He glanced at Akna and asked: "You… you know Rakka and Barosik?"

"Of course." Akna nodded and said: "Anyway, there are many spies inside the academy. Even Lilith can transmit information to me."

Lathel: "…"

He felt that Akna was also very scary. In the future, if he just thinks of looking for another woman, she will probably know about it.

Akna saw his worried face and smiled like a sunflower: "Young master, don't worry. I said… I won't care how many women you have."

"I arranged so many spies because I was worried that you would be assassinated at the academy. Although few people know that you successfully reinforced the Demon Lord's seal, many nobles and royalty in other kingdoms already know."

"I don't want you to be in danger. Besides, I also want you to have a life where you don't have to worry too much; just being happy is enough."

Hearing that, Lathel was so moved that she immediately hugged Akna tightly: "Thank you, Akna. Whether in the past life or this life, you have helped me a lot."

Akna gently patted his back and comforted him: "Don't worry, no matter how much pain or suffering you endure, as long as your heart has me, I can still endure it."

Lathel suddenly let go of Akna and asked in confusion: "You... after I died, why did you come here?"

Akna pursed her lips, and after a while, she sighed, recounting everything.

After hearing this, Lathel was so scared that she sweated. It turns out... when women are angry, they can be terrible.

He was angry and hated his wife; however, he was still a normal person and did not have enough cruelty to kill her.

But Akna is different. After he disappeared, she took brutal revenge.

When she was still living on Earth, Lathel only felt that Akna was a highly professional female secretary who was a bit shy and did not want to interact much with others.

But he was wrong; when she gets angry, she becomes extremely terrible. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Akna killed his wife, cut her into small pieces, cooked them into soup, and gave them to his wife's lover. Not only that, but that soup was also sent to people who indirectly and directly caused him to go bankrupt.

After those people finished eating, they also died from cyanide poisoning.

Akna then also ran away, but she seemed to be so smart that she was able to escape the police's arrest warrant.

25 people died because of her, 24 people died because of the cyanide in the soup, and his wife was the only person who died because she was dismembered and then cooked into soup.

But… what's more terrifying is… after running away, she was able to find him.

Even though he was dead at the time, she committed suicide along with him. She even died on the boat with his ashes.

Akna was now both embarrassed and worried and asked: "Young master, will you hate me?"

"Heh?!" Hearing Akna's question, Lathel felt strange and asked: "Why do you ask?"

"Because…" She looked at him, her eyes wet like a cat about to be abandoned: "I killed your wife. Because… I am a murderer, who killed many people."

Lathel was startled, he could not imagine that a girl like this was a cold-blooded murderer, killing 25 people. In particular, the person who died most miserably was his wife.

However, he shook his head and gently caressed her face: "Don't worry. After knowing she betrayed me, I no longer have any feelings for her."

"I just feel… you're the pitiful one. You did terrible things because of me; because of me, you had to run away for many years."

"Akna, you deserve a better life."

Akna could not control herself; tears flowed out like two streams. However, her face showed a smile full of satisfaction: "No, this is the life I want."

"Without you, my life has no meaning. Young master, being able to meet you in this world, continuing to love you, continuing to work for you—this is the happiness I wish for."

Lathel bowed his head and gently kissed her lips. Akna was a bit startled, but then responded strongly.

Their tongues were wrapped around each other like snakes, using all their love and desire to burn each other.

Akna seemed even more excited, as she immediately pressed him on the floor of the carriage, and frantically tried to take off his clothes.

Outside, the maid driving the carriage heard the movement inside the carriage and, out of habit, immediately activated her sound-blocking magic.

She sighed and muttered: "Ah… Young Master and Akna continue to 'have fun' together. When will it be my turn?"

…

Elsewhere, Barosik angrily went to a deserted alley.

He felt angry and annoyed because his ability was working very well today, but he didn't get any benefits.

Barosik suddenly felt dizzy, he immediately stopped, grabbed the wall, and tried to stand.

"Damn it!" Barosik muttered and scolded: "I used too much of my ability, while the energy inside my body is too little. My spirit and magical energy were gradually exhausted. Maybe… I can only use it one more time today."

He walked with difficulty to a small jewellery store, as if someone were leading the way.

Barosik frowned, seeing the ordinary and somewhat old jewellery on the table, He also did not want to use his ability.

However, it seemed like there was a voice in the distance, entering his head, urging him to use his 'Insight' ability again.

Barosik took a deep breath and glanced at the seller, who was quite an old man, probably over 70 years old.

The old man sat in a rocking chair, holding a fan made of some kind of leaf, gently waving it.

Barosik frowned, looked at the jewellery on the table, and then revealed the hidden talent 'Insight'.

Immediately, he saw a necklace with extremely strange energy circulating inside the pendant.

He revealed a smile full of excitement, but he did not forget to glance around. After checking that there was no one here, he immediately said: "How much does this necklace cost?"

Hearing that, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his body trembling, and looked closely at the necklace that Barosik was pointing to on the table.

He looked for a long time and then said: "50 gold coins."

"Too expensive." Barosik waved his hand, but thinking that Rakka had continuously bought the things he was aiming for, he changed his words: "Even though it's expensive, I see that you're old, so consider it an alms for you."

He threw 50 gold coins on the table, then took the necklace and hurriedly left.

The old man looked at the gold coins on the table but did not rush to take them, but instead looked at Barosik's back, his eyes as bright as two stars, completely different from just now.

Barosik quickly put the necklace in his space bag, then quickly walked out of the city to the edge of the goblin forest.

He sat under a tree, took out the necklace, looked at it, and said fiercely: "I have exhausted all my magical energy. If you are a trash necklace, I would throw you into the sewer. "

"Hahahaha… Young man, you really don't have any patience."

Suddenly, a voice rang in his head, making him startled, and he shouted: "Who?!"

"Don't look… I'm here…" A stream of white smoke flew out of the necklace, gradually condensing into the upper body of an old man over 60 years old.

"I am Medos."