Trying To Survive as the Main Antagonist by: BK1235

Chapter thirteen:

Noril looked in the direction of Mikail and Valen. Valen smiled. Noril looked pissed.
"Did you have a good sleep?"
Noril grabbed Kastil's sword and charged at Valen. Valen barely defended, shocked that someone who had only slept for a few hours had this much energy.
"What the hell," Valen thought.
"Dad," Mikail thought.
Valen, at the time, was still holding a wooden sword. It was breaking at the impacts of Noril's attacks. Noril wasn't holding back.
"Noril, calm down! I put you to sleep because I was worried about you. Come on, please calm down just a bit," he shouted as he kept defending.
"Shut up! You used magic to put me to sleep and made Mikail upset while I was asleep. So deal with the consequences of your actions," Noril shouted.
Suddenly, Valen dodged and fell back over the rubble. Noril stepped on his stomach and held a sword to his face.
"Dad is amazing," Mikail thought.
Valen blushed as he noticed Noril's foot was stepping on him. He looked up at the pissed Noril.
"Even when you're mad, you're so sexy, Noril," he shouted.

"What the hell," everyone besides Valen thought.   
Noril glared at him as he noticed a lump in his pants.
"Step on me more, Noril," Valen said with a bloody nose.
"You perverted bastard," they all thought.
Noril immediately backed away. Valen jumped quickly to his feet and hugged Noril.
"Ah, why you stop, you were so erotic when you looked at me like I was lower than dirt," Valen said.
"You're crazy, let go," he shouted.
"Noril, just one kiss, come on."
Mikail jumped in the air and kicked him in the back of his head. He sent him across the training grounds, and the shocked Noril turned to Mikail.
"Are you alright, Dad?"
"I'm okay."
"Hey, Mikail, I said no mana," Valen said as he sat up.
"I didn't use any idiot, don't touch my dad," Mikail said with a glare.
"That's really how you're going to treat your teacher, Mikail; you're so mean," he said.
"Pervert," Mikail said while crossing his arms.
Noril sighed as he patted Mikail on the head.
"So, was that loud noise you using your magic?"
"I might have gone too far," Mikail said, scratching his head.
"Ah, you might; well, you're pretty strong already. I knew you were a genius, but you are even more than a genius. You're a prodigy," he said.
Mikail blushed a bit.
"Idiot Dad, you're too much," Mikail said while turning his head.
"Cute."
Valen sighed after standing up and brushing himself off.
"Mikail, you two are related; you both have horrible anger management issues. But you're both cute," he said.
"Pervert," Mikail and Noril said.
Mikail landed on the ground and used magic to fix the training grounds.
"I think that's enough sword training for one day," Valen said.
"Then shall we work on magic training, Mikail," Mel asked.
"Yeah, Teacher Mel," Mikail said.

Valen couldn't help but interject teasingly, "How come you call him teacher and not me, Mikail?"

Mikail glanced over at Valen with a raised eyebrow. "Because you're a pervert," he stated matter-of-factly, though there was a hint of amusement in his voice.

Valen chuckled softly, scratching the back of his head. "Fair enough."

Mel, ever observant, smiled faintly at their banter before guiding Mikail back to the training session. "Let's continue with your mana control exercises, Mikail. You've been making excellent progress."

"It's your fault Mikail thinks that way about you," Noril sighed.
"Noril, you're so mean but sexy," Valen said as he felt a spear stab through his heart with Noril's words.

"Are you some type of masochist or something," Noril shouted.
"No, I'm not; I just like seeing you angry; it's cute," he said.
"You think I like to be called cute," Noril asked.
"I know you don't, but your glare that makes me feel like the scum of the earth makes me happy," he said with a smirk.
"Pervert," Everyone said.
"Geez, and I thought Kastil was a pervert; he's tame compared to you, Duke Ramirez," Mel sighed.
"Please don't compare me to that pervert," Kastil said.
"What's that supposed to mean, Kastil," Valen asked.
"Val, you know exactly what I mean," Kastil said with a shrug.
"Duke Romenza, your lesson with Mikail is over, correct? Shouldn't you head home," Noril asked with a glare.
"Noril wants me to leave so bad," Valen pouted.
Noril crossed his arms and looked at Valen.
"Duke Romenza, if you weren't known as a man-eater or a pervert, I might've accepted your request for a date. But you seem to flirt with everything with legs," Noril said.
"That's not true. I prefer men, Noril. Come on, I told you you could call me Val instead; I'll try my best not to bother you, please, Noril," Valen said while grabbing his hands.
Noril sighed as he pulled away with a slight blush. His red eyes darted away from Valen's gaze.
"Sir Valen, there, are you happy," Noril shouted.
"You can be more  informal; come on."
Noril sighed once more before clenching his fist.
"Valen, you can leave now."
"Cute, so adorable my lovely Noril," Valen thought as he held back from kissing him.