The Supporting Character's Harem Is Very Normal

"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.’

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?"

"No!" Lathel shrugged and replied: "I just want to ask, can you use and maximise the effectiveness of these things?"

Rakka rubbed his chin, frowned, and thought for a moment, then said: "If you give me time, I can definitely maximise the use of these things."

"However, I’m not sure if I can use their full effects because I’m quite weak right now. But I promise, I can at least use more than 70% of their potential."

Hearing that, Lathel nodded: "Very good, so... what help do you need from me so you can use these things?"

"Do you really don’t need these things? You should know that…"

"Don’t talk nonsense; answer my question."

Rakka now realised that Lathel’s personality did not seem to be what he thought, nor was it like any other person he knew.

"Huh! So… Can you buy me the tools so I can mine the real item inside?"

"How much?" Lathel asked softly.

"About… 1 million gold coins. No, just…"

"Take out your ID card." Lathel immediately responded.

Rakka frowned, but he did not object, as he immediately took out his ID card, and conducted the transaction with Lathel.

The ID card is like an omnipotent card, as it can be used as a bank card and a card to confirm a person’s identity.

"2 million gold coins; are you really giving me that much?" Rakka frowned and asked.

Lathel shrugged, smiled, and said: "Even though I’m very weak and don’t have any good talents, I have a lot of money."

"If you don’t have enough to use, you can come to me to get more."

"But…" Rakka was about to say something, but Lathel continued, cutting him off.

"I am also not giving you money for free. Two days later, I need your help with something. At that time, I hope you won’t run away."

"Huh!" Rakka snorted in contempt: "I’d rather be a dog than run away."

"Good! I hope you will remember what you said. Okay, you can do whatever you want; I need to go to class." After Lathel finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Rakka did not stop him; he looked at Lathel’s back, then lowered his head to look at the ID card containing 2 million gold coins inside, while feeling a little warm in his heart.

This was the first time he was trusted and helped by others this much.

Remembering his previous life, he could only find resources using his own abilities.

When entering mysterious ruins, he was always attacked by other people, and if he was seriously injured, he could only hide in a corner.

There was no one to help him; his path was his alone. At that time, he thought that if he was strong enough, he would not need friends or anyone to help him.

’Maybe... that’s why I failed. Maybe... fate helped me meet Lathel to show me that... a loners part is not good.’

Rakka sighed. He held the ID card tightly in his hand, then left in the opposite direction.

Now he just wants to find a way to become stronger quickly.

"Ah!" Rakka seemed to remember something, and he smiled: "I forgot someone..."

…

Lathel returned to the classroom, and just as he thought, all the members of the class were lying on the ground. Apparently, they were still... sleeping.

"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?"

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