2nd Round Villain

141 – Harass the Hero – 4

Frey gulped down a nervous saliva. It was because a little while ago, I felt a hot gaze from behind my back.

It’s not that I don’t understand it at all. Now she is closing class in the classroom, with Saint Mary sitting next to her and Evans and Aru watching from behind.

No, even calling him Evans is ridiculous. Because it was already confirmed that he was the ‘Joker’ of the demon realm.

If the back of the head doesn’t sting even though the Joker is behind you, that’s what’s strange. Of course, it’s probably because of the feeling that comes from the shrinking of your heart.

thump, thump-.

‘It’s okay, Joker doesn’t know me. You only saw half of my face yesterday.’

Frey placed a hand on her firm chest to calm her pounding heart. No matter how eccentric the Joker may be, he will not be able to eavesdrop on the sound of his heart wrapped in clothes, but even so, his beating heart is not easily stabilized.

‘Although the pistol was taken away, since it was bought on the black market, meaningful tracking is impossible. There’s nothing I’m missing… .’

“yap.”

“Hick!”

Evans’ outstretched finger stabbed Frey in the back. Startled, Frey let out an uncharacteristically weak, shrill scream.

“Hmm… .”

It wasn’t that loud. The teacher in front of me also dismissed it as a mild hiccup, and continued the class resolutely.

It was Frey who was not calm.

‘Why why? what? Why is the Joker suddenly on me? Wasn’t I a scarecrow in his head? Are you doubting me?’

Evans’ touch for unknown reasons. Whatever the reason, Frey had to react.

as naturally as possible. Never notice that you are nervous.

“why? Evans.”

He smiled and turned his head. At that moment, our eyes met with two reddish eyes.

“… .”

‘What, what is it? If you touch it, you should talk!’

It was an incomprehensible eye. I got goose bumps.

“Evans, why? Why did you touch me?”

He asked in a calm tone.

Obviously, it should have been.

“Look ahead.”

“what? No, I was only looking forward, but you touched me.”

“Look ahead.”

“… !”

“Two students over there? Will you be quiet?”

Perhaps the conversation was a bit loud, and Mr. Nintune restrained them. Frey turned his head with an expression of incomprehension.

The moment I wanted to put the blackboard in sight again like that.

Seruk-.

“… !”

‘Mi, crazy… ! What, what, what are you doing in the classroom? Are you insane?’

Suddenly, a cold hand removed Frey’s clothes. The hem of the clothes behind his back rolled up without a sound.

Frey and Maria’s seats were second from the end of the classroom. In other words, there were only two people who could see their backs being projected.

obvious mischief. I had to hit it right away. Even if he tried to act as himself in the first playthrough, not a regressor, this was clearly an act to be angered and rebelled against.

It was at that moment that Frey’s hand was about to grab Evans’s hand as he was trying to lift the uniform that was covering her bare back.

clap-.

There was the sound of metals engaging. quiet noise. It sounded like someone would want to fix the belt if they heard it.

However, Frey heard something different. Guessing the identity of the sound, Frey’s fingers trembled.

The sound of a pistol being loaded.

It was the noise coming from the pistol she had been using until yesterday. I couldn’t figure it out.

‘Seo, are you already suspicious of me… !? Cho, I never thought I would bring out my gun so openly… !’

An invisible pistol is pointed at you. In the end, Frey couldn’t shake off the hands that were indulging in his clothes.

Instead, Frey turned his head again. Sweat trickling down like rain soaked the bottom of his chin. My heart was pounding like crazy. Enmity did not bloom in tension and fear.

‘It’s really a gun… ! I lost that too yesterday!’

The cold gun was aimed at Frey. Dripping a rusty chill from under the desk.

Frey’s throat went dry. Covered by people, bags, and desks, other students were oblivious to Evans’ actions.

“Look ahead.”

Evans whispered again.

“Uh, well… !”

Frey thought for a moment, then turned his head in resignation. It was best to pretend to be frightened like a normal teenage girl. Of course, Frey was actually in conflict with nervousness and tension.

Seruk-.

Evans, who pulled up the back of his school uniform shirt up to his neck, placed his palm on Frey’s back. Soft, smooth skin and a ragged blouse came into his grasp. Frey broke out in a cold sweat as she wrapped her arm around her aching stomach.

Evans’ hand moved slightly to the left. Frey gasped at the cold, unfamiliar sensation. Because the place where his hand touched was where the heart was.

“Maria, Maria.”

Evans calls out Maria while touching Frey’s back. Their voices, half air and half sound, were so low that they could only be heard between them.

“Why is that? Mr. Evans.”

“I remembered an interesting story. Would you like to listen?”

It was not uncommon for Evans to talk to Maria during class. As a model student, Maria did not like small talk in class, except for Evans, her ‘first friend’.

“A story? hmm… Is it long?”

“Short.”

“Well, then… You have to speak quietly… !”

“Yeah, it’s an interesting story, so listen to it.”

After that, Evans began to mumble softly. In Maria’s blind spot, with her hand on Frey’s damp back.

“I was out in town with Aru yesterday, right? But I entered the wrong alley and got lost.”

“Thanks to you, I wandered a bit. It’s the first time I’ve been to the city, and the original alleys are a bit winding, right? In the end, as I wandered here and there with Aru, I fell more and more into the labyrinth.”

“How far did you go? There was a bar that looked very shabby. not a single person. I was so hungry that I went in once, and the smell of tea wafted from inside?”

“Maria, do you know where it was?”

thump, thump, thump, thump-.

Frey tried his best to calm his beating heart. Perhaps Evans is feeling his own heartbeat through the palm of his hand.

“Oh, where were you… ?”

“black spot. The shadow of information netting that buys and sells information. have you heard?”

The feeling of being occupied by burrowing into your clothes. It was the first time Frey had ever experienced it.

Even during the 500 years of slavery in the Colosseum battle in the divine realm, there was never anything like this.

There were times when the bones were bizarrely broken. There was a time when there was a huge hole in the boat. There were also many experiences where limbs were cut off.

However, the experience of being ‘touched’ like now was the first. Frey trembled at the strange, unpleasant, and creepy feeling. I didn’t see the slightest hint that her heart would become quiet.

“Oh… hehehe… .”

‘What, what… Why are you talking like that while touching my back… ? With my heart beating… Hick!’

“Oh, no… .”

“I see. You may not have heard of it. Anyway, I happened to stop by the sunspot, but Aru and I were hungry, no matter what the hidden identity of the place was? So after ordering the food, I sat at the table and waited… A guest in rags came in?”

heartbeat-.

“He was a guest the same size as Maria. You look a couple of inches taller? The hood was pulled all the way up to the top of my head so I couldn’t see her face. Still, I was able to confirm the lower level.”

heartbeat-.

“At first glance, I think I could see some hair. was it blonde? It was a brilliant blonde that reminded me of Stella or the princess. or… Here, he resembles the hero next to us.”

pounding-!

“Why am I suddenly talking about that guest? listen more The guest was a person who came to the sunspot to seek information. I ordered some information from the store owner. however… In that order list… .”

“Huh, huh… !”

“Now, wait a minute. Mr. Evans.”

Noticing Frey’s growing paleness, Maria interrupted Evans. Evans smiled and shrugged. At the same time, he withdrew the pistol under the desk and the hand that was caressing Frey’s back.

“Hero, is something wrong? Why are you sweating profusely… .”

Maria put a hand on Frey’s forehead. In an instant, Maria’s white hands were wet with sweat. The saintess was taken aback.

“omg… ! Uh, where are you sick? I must have been treated as much as possible last night… .”

“… ! Oh, no… ! Maria, that means… !”

“Kick… Last night, treatment… Ahahahaha.”

An ominous murmur was heard. Frey couldn’t turn his head any longer. Instead, like a mouse placed in front of a cat, he stared straight ahead, trembling endlessly. My mind had already become a pure white sheet of paper.

Maria looked at Frey with worried eyes. Evans’ story had come to a standstill.

square-.

There was the sound of something scribbling on paper behind Maria and Frey. Frey was so curious, but he couldn’t bear to turn his head because of fear greater than his doubts.

Maria was concerned that Frey was pretending to hear her, but when there was no reply, she focused on the class. The narrow-eyed teacher was making progress.

Sharak-.

A sheet of paper came from behind and passed over Frey’s shoulder. It was a small crumpled piece of paper.

The letter tumbled down and flowed soundlessly along the lines of Frey’s skin, then slipped between her two swollen hills. Frey, whose body had stopped like an ice field, quietly allowed impurities to enter.

Ssuk-.

Again a finger touched her back. To be precise, I used my back as drawing paper to write.

‘Open it.’ It was the identity of the phrase with few fingers. In response, Frey managed to get his hand inside his uniform and pull out the paper.

She had been sweating so much that in just a few moments the paper that passed through her breastbone was damp.

“… .”

A small piece of paper the size of the palm of your hand. A trembling finger stretched it out, and Frey’s pupils clouded.

[Hey, warrior. is it you?]

… It was a disaster.