41 – Omen

“So why are you eating with me?”

“..was it you who seduced me?”

“Professor..? Why are you looking at me so scary?”

Priersil is pushed away from Solar’s momentum and begins to move away little by little.

It was like a herbivore that had been caught by a carnivore as it escaped from Solar with the sound of a chair being dragged.

“..No. That’s fine. Well, that could be it.”

Solar glances at me, sighs deeply, and starts eating again.

“Come to think of it, didn’t you say you had something to ask the professor? At that time…”

“I already asked about that in class. Rather than that, what I need to do now is…”

As if Friersil had made up her mind, she started clearing her throat. Then,

“Sorry!!”

thud. He banged his head on the table hard enough to make a noise.

“Huh? What are you sorry about?”

“I… I judged people based on their appearance for no reason and started a fight… All the things I was implicitly ignoring because the kids I went out with were ignoring them!!”

“I don’t really care.”

Perhaps he misunderstood that I said it out of politeness, but Priersil continued to say sorry with his head on the table.

People with high self-esteem do not want to admit their mistakes and bow their heads. That’s why Priersil’s act of meekly admitting his mistake and bowing his head even though he was in the top position of being the chief struck a chord with me.

Of course, banging my head was a little chilly.

“And… I don’t mind it, but I have a favor to ask of you. It’s not something I would say in a situation like this, but…”

“That’s right. It’s not something to say in this situation.”

“Uh…Professor? I’m fine…”

“..huh.”

Solar, who sneaks in, snorts and silently pushes the rice in. I don’t know what’s bothering me, but I don’t think I have any intention of saying anything more than this.

“That… I’m really, really, really sorry… I’m sincerely reflecting on everything I’ve done up until now.

“No, isn’t the introduction too long? Now that I’ve forgiven you, let’s say this is over. So, what do you want me to ask you?”

“I… I… I…”

He glanced at me, but he lowered his head and wiggled his index finger. It is the appearance of a young lady who is trying to hide her shame without fail.

It was Solar, not me, who was astonished at such a figure of Priersil. Solar stopped the spoon she was moving and started looking at Friersil for a moment.

“What, would you like to confess? In front of me?”

“Ah… no… that…”

why is the day standing like this Is it because the rice doesn’t taste good?

“It’s the rice the professor chose, so I have to eat it with cans.”

“What are you talking about? I’ve already eaten everything. You said I was an adventurer? At first, it was really annoying and I didn’t even have a taste bud..”

As if lost in memories, Sola rattled the spoon in the empty bowl and finished speaking in a slightly low voice.

“..My taste buds have also been tainted by him.”

You are a very dear girl. The expression of Hellele’s release is drawn in my head.

“Well, if you don’t mind, could you give me some advice on the labyrinth and reconnaissance…?”

Priersil said so. If you’re going to say something so sincere, why did you hesitate so much?

Of course, the answer to that request was OK. In the first place, I was thinking about nurturing capable successors, so this request from the chieftain was rather a good suggestion.

“Gam.. Thank you..! So.. Shall I go to the pension dormitory..? Or will Mr. Bandage come over to me?”

“What kind of living space do you want to study in? The building here is spacious and there are empty spaces, so let’s just use it there.”

After talking that far, I remembered that unused lecture rooms are locked. Still, I’m glad that Solar is by my side. Professor Solaro must have the right to open the classroom door.

“Professor, could I borrow some unused classrooms?”

“..I’ll go with you instead.”

“Yes? It doesn’t matter, but…”

The meal was finished in a somehow cold atmosphere, and after we found a place to gather on our own, we parted ways to listen to lectures.

So, I am now in the classroom watching the professor in a daze.

The elective lecture titled [History and War Heroes]. Without much thought, I applied because I thought I would hear the names I had heard in the past often, but the professor was a bit bad, so it became a subject I just passed to kill time.

because..

“Now, prepare for the next minute’s presentation.”

Every hour, the students listening to the lecture are asked to research war heroes and make a presentation based on the contents.

The class ends with the professor simply saying hello, listening to students’ presentations, and leaving short feedback.

I don’t know about the professor, but isn’t he continuing to eat raw in this way of teaching? I thought, and that kind of thinking soon led to a loss of motivation for learning, so I ended up just killing time like this.

I didn’t prepare anything in particular, but the big events of the past that I’ve been through with my body remain in my head, so I can announce the contents of the war hero without doing any research.

Today, I made a presentation about Elphonse Romanin, who was roughly the captain of the Promius Empire.

..I was praised for a good presentation.

The next class is [Labyrinth and Reconnaissance]. I applied for this with a little selfishness, to be honest. In my own way, my main role in the party was reconnaissance, so I applied for it thinking that it was the subject that could best judge the growing buds.

The second reason is, and the first reason is, of course, that I can play an active role.

In any case, it was a subject I listened to with great anticipation.

“As I said last time, reconnaissance is to ensure the safety of yourself and your colleagues.. ..preparations.. ..preemptive prevention.. .. ..”

To be honest, it was seriously unfunny. I’m not such a great person, but I was confident that even if I pushed that professor out and started teaching, I would be able to do better than that person.

So, this time, just look out the window and pass the time. The tuition he paid for the academy was well worth it as he thought it was an investment in future buds and repaying his debt to Rain.

Step on me and get good grades.

At first, the professor also pointed at me for doing something else, but I just answered moderately and passed it over, and now he doesn’t even say anything.

So today the same day passed. After telling Thorman, ‘I can’t exercise today because I have work’, in my heart I cheered for getting away from the muscle monster and headed to the promised place.

Solar and Priersil came first and were waiting.

“Ah. Are you here?”

“..can’t you come sooner?”

“It’s not like that.”

I sat down while crossing the now-familiar Tul-Tul Dam of Solar. Priersil sat quietly after completing all preparations for the study. Even though I couldn’t see that expression, it seemed that my eyes were shining and shining for some reason.

“hahahaha. First of all, since it’s the first class, shall we introduce ourselves?”

“..f*ck it.”

“Yes, I am Priersil Millen from Hidin’s Academy. I applied for this course to learn a lot. Thank you very much.”

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No, since he reacted so seriously, I felt more embarrassed, so I hurriedly opened my mouth.

“So… you were asking me to tell you about the labyrinth and reconnaissance? But to be honest, I don’t know what to tell you since we’re the same cadets.”

“No! Regarding reconnaissance, Mr. Bandage is probably the best in the Academy.

“..You mean Lane and this guy collaborated?”

“Yes? Yes… that, it wouldn’t work as it should, but the dean gave permission…”

“You didn’t just follow along, did you attack together? Just the two of you?”

Feeling intimidated by the pressure, Priercil nodded while inhaling a little with difficulty. It was a feeling of intimidation that applied to me as well, but I was able to get used to it because I had felt this feeling quite often in the past.

“..leave. Lock the door well.”

Solar, who suddenly seemed to be in a bad mood, went outside. Only me and the pre-er room were left in the quiet classroom.

Of course, that doesn’t mean what you’re trying to do. No matter how pretty the preersil is, there is no blind spot to me covered with bandages.

It is no different from an absolute defense that combines the iron mind with blindness. If you want to pierce, you won’t be able to pierce.

“Start?”

“Ah yes..!”

Priersil glanced at him as if he was concerned that Sola had left, but as soon as I said that without thinking, he looked back at me and nodded.

And I passed on the knowledge that came to my mind and learned through experience.

“I’ll tell you how not to make footsteps for now.”

Demonstrate yourself,

“It’s not necessary to erase footprints if you’re traveling with a strong comrade, but when you’re scouting alone, it’s important to erase the traces you’ve passed.”

I can also explain in words.

It seems that there was a scene like this in the novel I read in the huge library of Pelvern. A scene in which the handsome male protagonist tells the female protagonist about her studies in a room where only the two of them are together.

Of course, what I actually have is me, wrapped in bandages, suspicious and with a bad image.

“Let’s do it here.”

After talking like that for 30 minutes, I stopped talking and said so. Priersil, who nodded as if he had a good feeling, tilts his head as if embarrassed.

“So fast?”

“If you tell me too quickly, it will be difficult to absorb again, so let’s do it for 30 minutes a day.”

“Ah.. yes. I suggested it first anyway.. I’m satisfied with just 30 minutes.”

Even at my very arbitrary words, Priersil nodded.

I felt like I lost a little bit of my personal time and thought it was a class.

I was able to skip Thorman’s workout as well.

And time passed. Even though I was living a life of rolling a chat wheel, I managed not to leave the academy and continued to listen to lectures.

Why? There are a few more things left to happen at the academy.

I listened to the same lecture today, expecting things that would make my heart beat just by hearing the name I heard when explaining the curriculum.

And something was lucky today.

At the canteen, my favorite bread was freshly served, and the dormitory meal was also served as my favorite side dish.

For some reason, the lecture ended on time for my presentation, and I also picked up a phone call for the academy on the street.

I felt better for no reason at the lucky march that seemed to come out of humming.

So, I forgot about the law of ‘luck comes with a backlash’ that I had experienced until now.

And during the mandatory lecture [Only Language], I got involved in something bothersome.

The prion, which had been quite quiet until now, suddenly began to squirm and quarrel.

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