While you were chatting with your school friends. Then your bodyguard, Petrus, stared at your friends with an unusual gaze, possessive gaze. All your friends immediately froze at the stare of your bodyguard, and immediately left while waving at you. With a satisfied face, Petrus slowly approached your back.

"Are you done, young lady?" His tone was a bit rough when he saw you turn your body towards him.