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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 136: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (2)

Chapter 136: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (2)

“Marie.‌⁠‍ Are you stupid?”‍

Although‍‌ the Academy had‌​‍ a fresh supply​⁠‍ of ingredients coming⁠ in every morning,‌ there were still‍⁠‍ some discrepancies in⁠‍ the cafeterias and​‌​ restaurants inside the⁠‍‌ campus.

One‌‌‌ such example was⁠​⁠ the cafe with‌ an intelligent and​⁠‍ cute design with​‍ the glass displays⁠⁠ full of sweet​ cakes, which boys‍‍ were known to⁠​ never be able‌⁠‌ to visit by‌⁠​ themselves. The cafe,⁠‌ Marshmallow, was therefore‌ dedicated for female‍ students and couples.‍‌

That​‌⁠ was further proven​​‌ by the fact​⁠ that most of‌​ the customers were⁠ female students in‍‌ casual clothing and​ boys who were​ being forced inside‍​​ by their girlfriends.‌‍‍

Marshmallow⁠‌‍ simply had a different target market⁠ compared to the‌‌‍ study cafes and‍​‍ the ones that‍ ran 24 hours‍⁠​ a day, which‍⁠ boys tended to⁠‍ visit to buy⁠ coffee in the​​ stead of energy​‍ drinks.

One⁠‌​ of the regular⁠⁠​ customers of this​ cafe, Isabelle Kirmin,⁠‌‍ was having brunch​​ with her best‍ friend Marie Dunareff,‍ with the menu‌‌ being some basil​⁠ sandwiches and two‌‌ glasses of strong‍‍‌ espressos.

Naturally,​ the girls were​ talking about a bunch of topics‍⁠⁠ unrelated to food‍‍ and the current​ topic for them⁠​ was in regards​ to a certain​ boy.

“I⁠‍ get that you​​‌ like him, but‌‍‍ anyone will be​​ scared out of‍ their minds if‍‌ you give that‍ many things at‍‌ once, okay?”

“R,⁠ really?”

“What‌​‍ was it again?⁠⁠​ Giving him a whole district of⁠‌ a city? A squad of wyverns?‍ And what? A Hresvelgr? I don’t⁠ even know what‌‌ to say.”

“Ugh…‌‍ I, it’s not‌⁠ that bad! Besides,​‍ buying wyverns and​​ constructing the office‌‍‌ were all n,⁠‌ necessary…”

“Yes.‍‌ And even if‌ you add them‌‍ all up, they⁠⁠ don’t even cost​ as much as‍‌ a monster carrier.”​‌

It⁠​ was a peaceful‍ morning with the⁠ fresh scent of‌‌ flowers tickling their​⁠⁠ nose, but Isabelle‍⁠​ couldn’t help but​ scold her best‍⁠ friend after hearing‌‌ how overly dramatic‍⁠⁠ her love life⁠‍ was.

“A,​‌⁠ and this is‍​‍ not about me,⁠‍ remember? I, it’s​ about one of⁠⁠ my friends!”

Even⁠​⁠ though she was‍​ saying it wasn’t‍ her, it was‌ obviously not enough⁠ to fool Isabelle.​‌

“…”‍‍

Isabelle⁠⁠‍ barely held herself‌⁠ back from telling⁠‌ her that… the​‌⁠ only individuals in‍​⁠ this continent that⁠​‍ could buy monster​‌⁠ carriers with their‌‍ money were the⁠​ two princesses and⁠‌ her, Marie.

In⁠‌⁠ fact, even Saintess‌‌​ Estelle and Princess‌‍‍ Miruam would only‍ be able to⁠​‌ afford one by⁠‍ using their official​⁠⁠ funds, and regardless⁠ of how much‌‍ money they were⁠ in possession of,​​‍ wasting it like​‍​ that for personal⁠‌⁠ reasons was bound​⁠‍ to make them‍ a vulnerable target⁠⁠ for the other‌​‍ party.

And⁠ as for Marie?‍​​ There might be​‍‌ one news article​ or two with‍⁠‌ the headline, [The⁠ extravagant use of​ money of the‌‍ high social classes⁠ disheartens the public].‌‌‌

They‍ even had a newspaper company, didn’t‍ they? It was‍ clear that such‍⁠⁠ articles would never⁠ be published in‌‌‍ the south.

“Marie.⁠⁠‌ Let’s be honest.⁠​​ You like Korin,​‍ right?”

“N,‍⁠ hnn? N, no?⁠ No? I, do​​ not?”

“Huh,‌​‍ do you not​​​ like him? Then​​ can I go‍‍ and confess to‌‍​ him tomorrow? To​ be frank, he’s⁠ very famous and⁠ handsome, isn’t he?​ He must be​​‍ super popular.”

“N,​ no!!”

“Right?”​‌

“Ughh…”‍​

Korin‍​‍ Lork.

He⁠ was a junior‍ with a good⁠ reputation even among⁠⁠ the 3rd grade​‍ female students. The‌⁠ only reason why‍ no one was⁠‌ hitting on him‍‌‌ from the 3rd‍ grade was because​ it was a well-known fact among‌‍‌ them that the​‍ top idol of‌​ their grade, Marie‍‍ Dunareff, liked him.​⁠‍

None‌‍ of them wanted‌‌ to antagonize Marie,‍ who was beloved‌‌‌ by every one‌‍ of them. That⁠‌​ was the general⁠ consensus of the⁠⁠ 3rd year students.‌‍‍

‘Maybe​‌‍ not so much⁠ for the Saintess,‌ though.’

An‍‌⁠ exception was the​ senior who entered⁠ the Academy 2 years before them,‌ who had recently⁠ returned to the​ academy as a 3rd year, Princess​‌​ Estelle.

The‍​⁠ only reason it‌​ wasn’t as obvious‌ as Marie was‌⁠ because she was‍‌‍ busy dealing with​ cases like Elder​ Morushtan the black​⁠ mage, and the‌⁠ impression Isabelle received‍ was that even‌ the Saintess was‌‌ interested in Korin.‌‍

Looking‌⁠ back, she also‍​⁠ recalled the rumors​​‍ that had spread​ at the start‌ of the semester⁠⁠‌ about the 2nd‍ princess, Princess Miruam,‌‍ chasing after Korin’s‌ back.

‘Ehew…​⁠⁠ What’s with these‌ competitors?’

The‌‌⁠ future successor candidate​ of the renowned⁠ Arden household,

A probationary sister of⁠ the New Faith,​​ who was at⁠‍ the same time⁠ the strongest living​⁠‌ jiangshi of history.‌​​

One⁠‌​ of the top​‍‍ executives of the⁠‍ New Faith and⁠⁠‍ the likely heir‌‍ to the throne,⁠⁠⁠ 1st Princess and‍ the 2nd Princess,‍‍ whose influence was​‌​ on par with‍⁠‌ that of her​ sister’s.

Although⁠⁠ Marie wasn’t lacking‍ compared to them‍‍‌ in the slightest,​‍ it was still‌ unquestionable that her‌ competitors were all​ on another level.⁠​

“And‍ yet look at⁠‍ you throwing away​‍ your advantage by‍‌ being stupid…”

“S,⁠ stupid? You’re so‍ mean!”

Isabelle​ took a sip​ of her coffee⁠⁠ while savoring the‌⁠ scent of the‌ strong espresso.

“You‍‌⁠ said he rejected​ the Hresvelgr, right?‍​ You better be‍ grateful that he​ didn’t refund the‍ wyverns on top⁠‌ of that.”

“Ughh…‍ W, what exactly​‍‌ was the problem?”⁠‍

“I​ should have known‌ you would do⁠ this when I saw you renovating‌ the potato warehouse⁠​ on campus…”

“T,⁠‌ that didn’t cost⁠‌‍ that much though?”‍

“Wake⁠ up, Marie. That​‌ potato warehouse is⁠⁠ so damn big​‌‌ that they’re giving⁠⁠​ away the potatoes‍⁠⁠ in there to​ feed the poor.⁠‌‌ You need to‌‌⁠ admit that your⁠‍‍ use of money‌‌ is not normal.”‍

“Haaht…?!”⁠⁠​

Isabelle⁠ couldn’t help but⁠⁠ sigh as she⁠ looked at the‍⁠‌ dumb look on‌‌‌ her best friend’s​‌ face.

“Even‍ a guy that’s⁠‌ after your money⁠​ will be scared⁠ away by the​ sheer scale of⁠ your gifts.”

“K,​‍​ Korin doesn’t care⁠​ about my background!”‍⁠

“Yeah,‍⁠‌ well… You might‍​‌ be right but⁠​‌ still.”

Korin​‍‍ Lork’s personality was​ well-known and praised‌ in the whole⁠​ city, let alone‍​ the campus. He‍‌‌ was a good-natured‍‌ person, who unhesitatingly‍​ took missions for​​‌ those that were⁠ struggling, regardless of‌‍⁠ how big or‌‍ small the reward⁠‌ was.

There⁠ were endless positive‌ stories about him,‌‍‍ starting from Mr.⁠⁠​ Yoon’s sweet and‌ sour fried chicken‌​‌ store, which had​ been a great⁠‌‌ success, as well⁠⁠ as the boy​‍‌ who had been‍‍ saved from a bunch of scoundrels.‌‌

In⁠ the first place,‌⁠ considering how that‌​‌ boy had thrown​⁠ himself in to‍​ save Marie who‍ had become a vampire at the‌‍ start of last⁠‌​ year, he would⁠⁠​ have long asked​⁠‍ Marie for rewards⁠‍​ if that was⁠ what he had​‌‌ been after.

‘It‍ might be a whole big scam‍​⁠ to get married​​ into her family‌‍ but…’

There‍‌ were way too‌‌⁠ many girls that​‍‌ he was flirting⁠​‍ with for that​ to be the​⁠ case. Even players‌ tended to focus​ on one girl​​​ at a time,‌ right?

“As⁠ you said, Marie,​‍ do you think⁠⁠‌ Korin was after​​‌ money when he​⁠ saved you?”

“Absolutely​‍ not!”

“Right?​​​ That’s just the‌⁠​ type of person‍⁠ he is. He‍ was born a good person. Do​ you think a person like that​ would enjoy seeing⁠‍⁠ you spending a lot of money​‍ for him?”

“That’s‍‌ true, but…”

It’s‌​⁠ not even that‍ much though… Marie‍ added with a whisper.

To‌‍ be fair, Marie‍‌‍ was from an‌‌ extraordinarily wealthy family,⁠​ where buying out‌ a whole street‍⁠ of luxuries and​​ buying monster carriers​​‌ were only considered⁠⁠ as her being‌ ‘slightly wasteful with⁠‍ her allowance’.

Isabelle⁠ decided that suggesting‍⁠‌ another method would⁠‌ be better than⁠ fixing her perception⁠⁠ of money.

“Marie.‌ There’s no way⁠ you can use​‍ the hot and​​ cold strategy considering​‍ your personality, so​‌ just go in.”​‌‍

“Go​‍ in? What do⁠⁠‌ you mean?”

“You‌⁠ idiot. What can​‍ you use aside‌‍⁠ from money to‍​ lure him in?”​

“Umm…‌​ potatoes?”

“Come​‍‍ on! Wake up,‌‌ Potato Princess!!”

“Haht…!”‍‌

In​‌ deep frustration, Isabelle‍ slapped her on​ the shoulder which‍ startled Marie.

“Listen,‌ Marie. With money‍‍‌ gone, you have⁠ one charm left.”‍‍​

“O,‍​ only one?”

“Maybe‌‌‍ two. But this⁠​‍ is the best​ one you can⁠‌‍ use for a teenage boy.”

“W,‍ what is it?”​

Gulp!⁠⁠‍ Hearing that audible‌⁠ gulp even from‍​​ afar, Isabelle gave​‌⁠ her advice with‍⁠ a serious look​ on her face.‌⁠‍

“You’re​‍‌ big; except for⁠ your height. That’s‌‌‌ your greatest weapon.”‌‍​

“Huh?”​⁠

She⁠ was around 160​ centimeters tall, which​‌‌ was just about​ right, and her‍​​ body fat was​‌ all heavily focused‍ on certain parts‍‍ of her upper⁠ and lower body.​ Her bodyline was⁠ so destructive that⁠⁠ parts of her‍⁠ body might be⁠ censored if she‍ were to go‍ on TV, no‍ matter what clothing‍ she were to​​ wear.

“In‌​ the end, he’s‍ just a teenage​ boy. Just make‍‍ up the right‌ mood and go​‌⁠ closer, and I’m‍⁠‌ sure he will‍‍ pounce at you.”‍‌

“Korin’s​‍​ not like that!”‌​

“Hah~.​⁠ Are you sure‍⁠‍ about that? Boys⁠⁠‍ our age are‍‍‍ all the same.”‍

“He’s‍ different!”

“You‍⁠ sure? Look at​⁠ Doggo. He’s going​ around doing all​ the dogs of⁠‌⁠ the city. Where‍‌‌ do you think​‌‌ his genes came‌ from?”

“Ugh…!”‌⁠

Isabelle‍ was so persuasive⁠⁠​ that Marie was​⁠ lost for words⁠ in response. There‌​​ were a bunch‍‍‍ of complaints from⁠ all around the‌ city, and Doggo’s​‍​ genes had already⁠ been spread across‍​ the entire city.‌‌

“B,‌ but… Korin is‌​⁠ a lot more‌⁠ mature… and responsible…”​‌

“Korin,‍‍ that little guy,‍⁠‍ is blessed with​ women. Besides, he’s‍ so dense that‍​ he doesn’t even‍ realize he’s going‍‌ around hitting on‍ girls, and that⁠‍ makes him even‍‌‍ worse.”

Isabelle​ remembered the time‍ when she was‍​​ moving experiment apparatus​‍ after being told​‌‍ to do so⁠ by one of⁠ the professors.

[Huh?‍‌ Senior. Isn’t that‍⁠⁠ heavy? Do you⁠ need help?]

[Uhh,​⁠ I, I’m alright.​‌​ I can do‌⁠⁠ it by my—]⁠

[Don’t​ worry. Life’s about‌ helping each other.]‍

Even​ after being turned​‍ down, he gave‌‍ help without making‍ it seem oppressive​‍​ or repulsive, and⁠‍ nonchalantly said, ‘Instead‌‌​ of saying thanks,​ just buy me‌ something later on⁠ if you want‍ to,’ to set‍​ future plans.

‘I‍​‌ thought he was‍​​ hitting on me​​ at the start.’‌

But‌⁠​ after some time,‌⁠ Isabelle realized that​ Korin didn’t mean‍ anything from it.‍‌‌ That was just‍‌ how he was‍ born.

“Think‍ about it, Marie.⁠ He has more‍ than a girl⁠⁠ or two next​​ to him, does‌⁠‌ he not?”

“H,‍ he has a lot of male‍‌⁠ friends as well!”⁠‍​

“It’s⁠‍ across every grade…‌‌​ I even saw⁠⁠‍ him having a meal with Professor​‌ Deina the other⁠ day. You know⁠ how she’s suffering⁠ in debt after​ the failed experiment‍‍‍ with Fang Boars?‍‌⁠ She was forced⁠ to become a vegetarian and you⁠‍​ know what he‌ did? He invited​⁠ her out to​​ the steakhouse saying⁠⁠⁠ she needed some⁠ protein in her⁠⁠ diet!”

“E,‌‍‌ even the professor?!”​‍​

He⁠‌ was exceptionally talented‍ at forming relationships​⁠​ – his nonchalant​‍ smile and kindness​‍ made him extremely‌ easy to befriend.⁠ It was therefore​ very normal for‌⁠‍ there to be⁠​⁠ a lot of⁠ girls going after‍‍ him.

“Everyone‌‍ else is running,‌ so are you⁠ going to be⁠‍ content with walking?⁠ Do you think‍‌ you’ll win by‌‌ doing that? Getting⁠‌‌ overtaken happens in​ a flash!”

“Uhk…!​⁠⁠ W, what should‍‌‌ I do…?”

“Attack⁠⁠​ his instincts as⁠​‌ a male, Marie.”⁠‌

“Instincts…⁠‌⁠ as a male?”​⁠

“You’re⁠​‌ used to touching⁠‍ each other anyway,‍ aren’t you? I saw you hugging‍ and doing all​​‌ that stuff.”

“N,‍‍⁠ n, n, n,‍​ n, noooo???”

“Really?​⁠⁠ Then can you​⁠ tell me what​ you were doing​​​ 2 days ago‌ at the lecture‌‌⁠ room 403 in—”‍‍⁠

“Ahhk!⁠​ I’m sorry, I’m‌‍ sorry!! No one‌‍⁠ should have known⁠ anything about that!⁠‍‍ How did you‌​ find out?!”

Did‌ this girl really⁠​ think no one​ was going to⁠‌​ find out about​​‍ it?

“Anyway,​ you might think​ you’re being affectionate‌‌ with how touchy‌ you are, but⁠​⁠ that’s all fake.”⁠‌

“F,‌​ fake??”

“It’s​ a forced one.”‍

???​

Marie‍ tilted her head‍​‌ with a slight​‌ look of disagreement⁠‌‍ in her eyes.‍ She was by‍⁠⁠ no means being⁠ forced to touch⁠‍⁠ and hug him,‍​​ so Marie couldn’t⁠​⁠ understand what Isabelle⁠‍ was trying to‌⁠⁠ say.

“Think‍​ about it. Korin​ giving you blood⁠ is just to​​‍ help you. It’s‍‌ like emergency first‍ aid. It’s no‌ different from a blood transfusion service​​ that he is⁠ doing for medical‌ purposes alone.”

“M,‌⁠⁠ medical purposes alone?”‌​‌

Marie⁠‍‌ wanted to tell‍​​ her that it⁠‍ surely wouldn’t be​⁠ that dry.

“You​ don’t need to​​ think about anything‍⁠ else, Marie. You‍​ just have to⁠ do one thing,⁠‌​ to see whether‌​ he is interested⁠‍ in you or‍ not.”

– Gulp!

The​⁠ sound of her​ gulp was buried‍ by the chattery‍​‌ background noise of⁠‍ the cafe. However,‌​ Isabelle could easily‌ tell what Marie⁠⁠‍ was thinking just‌​ by looking at⁠​ her face.

“A,‌‍⁠ and… what is​​ that?”

“Listen​ carefully. When it’s‍​ just the two‌‍⁠ of you—”

****​​​

“Uhmm…⁠⁠ You see, apparently‍‌​ you need a big shed for‌‍⁠ the wyverns so⁠​‌ that they don’t‌ feel too stressed!‌​​

“And⁠‍​ we also need‌ that cafeteria! We​⁠ need to be​‌⁠ prepared to invite​ more people in.‍​

“For‍ the buildings that​‍ are already done…‍ Maybe we can‌‌ rent them out.”⁠‌‍

I was at the‌ Guardians office yet‌ again. I learned​​‌ the hard way⁠‌ how much money​ she could waste‌⁠​ when I left⁠⁠ it in Marie’s‍ hands, so I decided to supervise‍ myself.

“Huu…‌⁠​ Change the owner​⁠ of that building⁠‍‌ back to you,⁠ and for those‍⁠‌ buildings over there,‌‌ rent them out​ from the Guardians…⁠‌ No wait, that’s‍​ not going to​‌ work out.”

Even‍⁠​ though I had‌ come to supervise​ so that there⁠ wouldn’t be any​ more problems, there‌⁠⁠ were already way‌⁠ too many things⁠⁠​ to deal with​ in our hands.‌ And most importantly…‍‍

“Kyaaaah…!”‍

It​ was hard to​⁠​ tell what it‌​ was unhappy with,‍ but the Hresvelgr​⁠‍ constantly let out‍ a loud roar.‌‍⁠ This guy… how‌⁠⁠ energetic and handsome…‌‌

“No.‍⁠ 23,000 gold coins⁠ is still way⁠‍‌ too much.”

In‌‍⁠ the game, it‌​​ was accessible by⁠ using time instead​⁠‍ of paying with⁠⁠ money, but in‍⁠⁠ real life, that⁠​ Hresvelgr cost just​‍​ as much as​‌⁠ dozens of buildings.‌

There‍‍​ were a lot⁠‌ of things to‌‌​ say to Marie,‍ looking at how​​⁠ she wanted to‌ give that as​‍‍ a gift, and‍ it was just⁠‍ way too expensive⁠ for me to⁠⁠ accept it as​​​ a simple present.​‌

We‍‍‍ couldn’t even afford‍ the price to⁠​ manage that thing‌‌ in the first​⁠ place.

If​⁠⁠ I were to​‌ say that to‍‌⁠ Marie, she would​⁠‌ probably say she​ could pay the‌ price herself. I knew it was⁠⁠ her way of​ saying thanks but…​​⁠ but, still… This⁠‍‍ is way too‌‍‌ much, noona.

“K,⁠ Korin? So how​⁠ does that sound?⁠ We can make⁠ it a bit‌‌‍ smaller and rent⁠⁠ out the buildings‍‌ that we don’t⁠ need…”

“We’ll⁠ do that, and‌​ please don’t use‍‍‍ any more money​‍‌ than this.”

“O,​‍ kay? Ugh. I was going to⁠⁠ bring in some‌​‍ restaurants and stores,‌​ but I guess​ I need to‌⁠ cancel that…”

“What‌ did you say‌‍⁠ just then?”

“N,⁠‌​ nothing!”

In⁠⁠⁠ any case, this​ should be pretty​ much everything. We‌⁠ had already used‍‍‌ up a lot⁠ more money than​⁠‍ necessary, but by‌​​ putting most of​‍ them back under⁠⁠ Marie’s name and​ renting out the​ other ones, we⁠‌ were left with​ what we could‌‌ actually chew.

In‍​⁠ the first place,​‍ the only role​ of the office⁠ was to act‍‌⁠ as a mission‌‍​ hub where you‌ could directly accept​ missions from the‍ Alliance without having⁠​ to go through‌‌ the Mission Board.​‌ Marie was way⁠ too enthusiastic, and‍⁠​ there was absolutely‍ no need for⁠ a facility this‌⁠ big.

“A,‌⁠ actually, Korin!”

Marie⁠​‍ walked up while‌​‍ fidgeting with her‌ fingers. For some‌‌‌ reason, her face​ was red.

“Since‌ we’re here anyway…‌‌‌ Do you want‍ to take some‌ rest at the⁠​‍ guild dormitory? You’ve​‍‌ been trying way‌‍ too hard these⁠⁠ days, haven’t you?”​​‍

“…”⁠

There⁠‍ was no time‌​​ to waste. I had to practice⁠‍​ more and get‌‌ stronger even by‌ a bit, but…⁠​​ seeing the look​‍​ of concern in⁠​ her eyes made⁠ it hard for‍‌⁠ me to turn‍​‍ the offer down.⁠‌

“Then…‌ shall we walk‌‌ around the staff⁠⁠⁠ dormitory to make⁠ sure there’s nothing​ funny going on‍​ there?”

“W,​​​ what do you⁠​ mean by that?​ You’re making it​‍ sound like I’ve⁠​ done something incredibly‌ wrong!”

“We’re‍​ going there to​ see if you​‌ have done something⁠‍ wrong or not.⁠‌⁠ And you are‍⁠ already proven guilty,⁠​ Senior.”

“Ugh…‍ So mean.”

I am not going​⁠⁠ back on my‌‌⁠ words even if⁠​ you roll your​ feet like that,‍​​ okay!

Before​‌ long, we arrived⁠⁠⁠ at the dormitory.‌​ After creating a Guardians Guild, it​‌ was possible to⁠ sleep outside the​‍​ Academy and take​‍ a few more⁠ days off so⁠​​ we did need‌ a place to‍‍ sleep in, but…⁠

“This‌ is huge.”

The‌ room inside the‌​ dormitory that Marie⁠ made as the‌ guild master’s room…⁠ which was right​⁠ next to the‌⁠​ deputy master’s room…⁠ was more like​⁠ the suite room⁠‌ of an extravagant​‍ hotel than a dormitory.

“That‌​ bed looks big​‌​ enough for a giant…”

“L,‌‌‌ look. This bed‍‍⁠ doesn’t shake no​ matter what you​​​ do! Look, look!‌‌ Kyaaa~!”

Marie​‌‍ threw herself on​‍ the bed, jumping⁠ up and down‍‍‌ while shouting that​​ out loud. Despite​ the consistent shock,​⁠ the bed did‍ not jiggle sideways‍​⁠ in the slightest,‍‌‍ as expected of‍‍ a king-sized bed.​

Jumping⁠ up and down​‍ the bed, Marie‌ seemed to be​‍‌ trying to prove​ the elasticity of​‍ the bed. Something⁠ else jiggled up​⁠ and down elastically​‌ instead of the​ bed, and it⁠​⁠ was a very‍⁠ embarrassing sight to‍​ see.

“Oh,​​‍ r, right.”

After‍​ suddenly stopping the​ jump, Marie said​ while fidgeting with‌ her fingers again.‌

“Korin,‌ do you know?”‍‍⁠

“Know‌‍ what?”

“This‍‌⁠ is… something I heard from someone…‍⁠ It’s a super​​‍ super interesting research…”‌‍

“A⁠​ research?”

Marie‌‍​ said something completely​‌‍ unexpected with her⁠ face flushed red.​‌‍

“Apparently‍‌​ there’s something resembling‌ a magic spell‌‌ that reduces the‌‌ stress and fatigue‌‍ of a stressed-out​⁠ person…”

“There‌ is?”

It⁠​‌ indeed was a bit stressful recently.‌‍ Even though I didn’t mention it,‌⁠​ I could still‌‍ feel the stress​ building up inside​‌⁠ me.

Well,​⁠‌ I did remember⁠⁠ seeing research about​ de-stressing even back​‍ on Earth, so‍‍⁠ she was probably‍ talking about something⁠ similar to that.​⁠​

“What​‌⁠ is it? Tell⁠ me.”

“B,​‍⁠ breasts!”

“Breasts?”‍⁠

“Apparently‌​ the stress and⁠​ fatigue levels of‌‌‍ boys decrease when​ they see big​‍⁠ breasts! S, so,‍ with that said…”‌

Her​⁠ robe slithered down‌​ her white shoulder.‍ The stimulating scent‌ of skin stimulated⁠⁠⁠ my nose as​⁠‍ her sensuous eyes‍ looked straight into⁠ my own.

“…”‍‍

Quietly,‍ she stared at‌⁠ me with a gaze of approval‍‌ and permission.

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