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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 185: Mentor (2)

Chapter 185: Mentor (2)

Miruam‍‍ was a princess​‌ of the royal‌ family.

She‍ tended to actively​‌ participate in risky‌‍ activities for the​‍‍ last 10 years‍ but was still‍ one of the‌⁠​ only two princesses‍‍‍ of the Kingdom.​

Everyone‍​‍ in the Kingdom‌‌ would vouch for​ how valuable and‍⁠ priceless she was‌⁠​ to the country.‍

When‍‌ hunting outside, she​​‍ would be surrounded⁠‌​ by layers of​⁠ knights and mages,⁠ and maids would​⁠ cast a large⁠⁠‍ umbrella on top​ of her on‍⁠ sunny days to​​⁠ keep her away​ from the intense⁠ sunlight.

A drink was always​ ready when she​ felt thirsty, and⁠​​ a table full⁠‌ of food was​ offered whenever she‌​ started to feel‍⁠​ hungry.

That‍ had been the‍‌⁠ norm for her‌ life.

“Haak…​ Haak…!”

Her⁠‍⁠ breath fell short​ as sweat flowed‌​ down her cheeks.‌​ The walking stick‍‌‌ stepping across the​​ ground became a pillar that supported​⁠ not only her⁠⁠⁠ leg but her‌​ entire body.

“Krrrrh…!”‌‍‌

The​ growling of a hunter going after⁠‌ its prey reverberated‍​ through the dark‍‍ forest.

“Korin‍‌ Lork…!”

Miruam⁠ was being chased‌ by a large‍‌‌ dog.

……⁠‍

“We​​ are going to⁠ train in the‌‍‍ mountains today to⁠⁠ simulate a real-life‌‍⁠ situation.”

On‍ the second week‌ during the mentoring⁠‌⁠ session, Miruam couldn’t⁠​ help but frown‍ in response to⁠ Korin’s words.

“…Why?”​‌‌

She⁠​​ asked but was⁠ met with a response that made​⁠‍ this sound like‍‍‌ the most natural​ thing in the‍⁠ world.

“Practice⁠ makes perfect.”

There⁠⁠‍ were a lot​ of things she​‌⁠ wanted to say.‍ The reason she​⁠​ had asked him⁠‌⁠ to be her‍‍⁠ mentor wasn’t to⁠‍ learn anything from‍ him – it‌ was an expression‌‍ that she wanted‍ to sponsor the‌ promising knight, Korin‍‍ Lork, and draw⁠‌‍ him into her‌⁠⁠ faction.

He​‌⁠ isn’t stupid enough⁠‌ to not know,​‌ right?

Instead​​ of revealing her​⁠ real thoughts, she‍‌ replied using a different set of‍ logic.

“I’ve⁠⁠ had enough real-life‌​‌ practices already.”

“Of‌ course. Considering how​​‌ many hunts you’ve‌​ been out on.”‌​

“…”​

She‍‌⁠ had to contemplate‍‌‌ what he meant​‍​ by that.

Hunting.‍

It‌⁠ was a widely‌ known hobby of​​ hers, but only​‍​ a few of​​‌ her subordinates knew⁠​ what they actually⁠ hunted.

“Looking‍‍ after villages is⁠‌⁠ the duty of‌​ the royal family,‌​‌ after all. I have hunted more‌⁠ than enough demonic​ beasts.”

“Were‌‌ they really demonic‌‍ beasts?”

“…”‌

Her‍​ face crumpled into‌​ a venomous frown.⁠⁠ She was irritated‌ not because the‍‌ truth had been‍‍ revealed, but because‍‌‌ of his sarcastic‍‌⁠ attitude.

“Well,⁠‍⁠ let’s do something⁠⁠‍ more valuable than‌‌‌ a hunt like‌‍ that.”

“No.​​ There’s no need⁠‍ for me to⁠‍ receive this kind‌⁠ of…”

“Do‍​⁠ you want me‍‍ to stop mentoring‌‌⁠ you then?”

“…”​‌

It⁠‍⁠ was a provocative⁠ statement and one⁠​ that made her‍‍‌ severely displeased.

He⁠​ was practically asking​​ her, ‘Didn’t you‌⁠ want to get‌​ closer to me?​‌ Don’t you want⁠‍ to forge a connection? Are you‌⁠⁠ going to give‍ up?’…

“You‍⁠ are a lot⁠ more annoying than⁠‍ I initially thought,​ Sir Korin.”

“There​⁠‍ is a story‌ about a King⁠​⁠ who visited a magnificent strategist three​⁠‍ times to earn​​⁠ their favor. Maybe⁠‌‌ you should follow‍⁠ their example and‌​ model that kind⁠​ of behavior, Your​​‍ Highness.”

“Will‌‍ you join hands‍‌​ with me after‌ three mentoring sessions?”​

“That‌ depends.”

“Tell⁠⁠‌ me what it​​​ depends on then.”​⁠

Korin‌​ shrugged his shoulders‍​⁠ in response to​​​ her straightforward question.‍

“Let’s​⁠‌ make sure to​‍⁠ follow the session​‌ properly before anything.”‍​

That​‌ marked the beginning‍⁠ of a real-life​​ practice in the‍‌⁠ mountains.

“Why…‌ am I doing⁠‌‍ this…”

Her​ legs were heavy.‍‍​ The dress that‌ she put on⁠‌ to decorate herself‌ was nothing but⁠⁠ a nuisance when‍​ hiking through the‍ harsh mountain slopes.‌​⁠

“Tell‌ me if you⁠‍⁠ need help. I can carry you‌ up there.”

“No​‍ thanks.”

Despite‌ the disability of⁠‌ one of her⁠​ legs, Miruam gritted‌⁠ her teeth and‌ continued climbing the⁠⁠‌ mountain.

He‌‌​ didn’t mention helping⁠⁠⁠ out again. She⁠⁠⁠ liked it better‍‌‍ that way. Her‍⁠ disability had brought‌‍ the pity of‌‍ many others and⁠‌ there were even‌ some people who‌​ tried to help‌ her without her​​ consent.

She‌⁠​ wasn’t fond of‍‌ being on the‌⁠⁠ receiving end of‌‍‍ pitying gazes and‍ preferred this kind⁠⁠ of normal treatment.​⁠‍

Korin⁠ was often slightly⁠​‍ annoying, but for‌ some reason, she‍​ couldn’t bring herself‍‍‌ to hate him​‍‍ for it.

In⁠⁠​ any case, Miruam⁠ wasn’t a normal⁠ civilian either – she was a Grade 1 mage‍​‍ and knew of⁠ several spells that‍‍ could support her‍⁠​ across the mountain.‌⁠‍

“Shh.”‍‍

That‍​​ was when Korin‍ called her to‍⁠‍ stop.

“Can‌⁠ you feel that?”‌⁠‌ He asked.

“…Not⁠‌‍ really.”

She​​‍ gave an honest‌ reply. They were‌ about halfway up‍‍​ the western mountain,⁠​ and she couldn’t⁠‌ feel anything different.‍

“Try‍⁠‌ smelling the air.​‍‌ See what kind‍ of smell this‌‌ is.”

“…How⁠ would I know⁠ that?”

It‌​ did smell slightly‍⁠​ funny. The air⁠‌​ felt very fresh,​‍ but there was⁠ a hint of‌‍ something that stimulated⁠⁠‍ her nose.

“From‌ now on you‍ should.”

Korin‌​‍ took a few⁠⁠ steps forward before‌ rustling through the‌ bush.

“Demonic⁠ beasts live in‌‍⁠ a way that‌‌​ is actually pretty⁠⁠⁠ similar to that​⁠⁠ of normal animals.‌‍‍ You know, like‍​ the dog family,‍​ the pig family,‌⁠‍ and the cat‍⁠‌ family of animals.⁠‌‌

“Feline‍⁠‍ demonic beasts are⁠‍ quite clean so⁠‍ they’re hard to⁠‌‌ track down. They‍⁠ hide their feces​‍⁠ and regularly groom⁠ their own fur‍​ so they don’t‍⁠‌ smell.

“Pigs‌‌⁠ have a unique⁠​​ scent to them⁠ but these guys⁠‌‍ actually hide from⁠ people quite well.​⁠‌ They can even⁠⁠ smell the steel⁠ in a knight’s‍​​ equipment and tell‌‍ whether they would‌‌⁠ be a threat‍ to them or⁠‌​ not.

“Due‌‌ to that, they⁠ tend to think​‍‍ of mages as⁠⁠‌ easy prey, because‍⁠‍ they carry around‌‌ staves that smell​‌⁠ like wood.”

After‍‍ at last finding‌​‌ something from the⁠‍ bush, he gestured⁠‌⁠ to Miruam with‍‌ his hand. She‍​​ walked towards him⁠​​ and found a large pile of⁠⁠‌ brown that was‌⁠ giving off a strong odor.

“Did‍​​ you… have to‍‌‍ show me this?”⁠

“You’re⁠ raising snakes so​‍‍ why are you‌‌ taken back by‍⁠‍ poo?”

“They’re‌ very different in‌⁠‌ size.”

“Anyway,‌⁠ do you know⁠‍ whose poo this​‌‌ is?”

“…A‌ dog.”

Miruam​​ had a long⁠⁠ history of hunting.⁠⁠ She didn’t personally‍‍​ track animals down​‍⁠ due to her​ status as a royal princess but‌​​ was experienced enough​​‌ to tell apart⁠ the feces of‍‍‌ dogs and pigs.​‍

“Correct.‌‌⁠ This is one​‌ of the habitats​​ of hounds, you⁠ see.”

Hounds​ were demonic beasts‌ that Miruam was​​ very familiar with​​ – they were‌​ a low-grade beast​‌‌ who could only​‍⁠ reach Grade 4 at best. However,​⁠⁠ they had the​⁠ habit of obeying⁠‌ an alpha entity⁠ in the group,‌‍ and she therefore‍⁠ came across several​‌ werewolves, whom she⁠‌‌ hunted frequently, using⁠⁠ them like pets.​

“Let’s⁠​​ go up a little bit more.‌‍⁠ We will be⁠ at their habitat‍ very soon, and⁠‍‍ we’ll be able​‌ to see roughly‍‌ how many there‍ are from their​​‌ footsteps.”

Why⁠ were they heading‍​ to their habitat​​‌ in the first​‌ place though? Miruam⁠ had that question‍​​ in mind but​‌ didn’t linger on⁠ that topic because⁠‌‍ it was hard⁠⁠ to imagine them⁠⁠ being a threat.‌⁠

Korin⁠‌ Lork was essentially‌ a semi-Unique Grade​ knight, and he‌‍ might truly be​ acknowledged as a Unique Grade if‍‌ the power of​‍‌ the Sun was‍⁠​ also taken into⁠​ account.

With​‌​ someone like that‌​ next to her;‍​ Miruam didn’t feel​​‌ threatened in the‌⁠ slightest.

Climbing‌​⁠ up the mountain,‌‍ they came across‌ more footsteps and‍‍⁠ traces of canine⁠ beasts.

“Fuu~.‍ Now, let me‌​​ give you another‍ tip as your‍ mentor.”

“That’s‍‌​ very sudden.”

“Not​‍⁠ really. This is‍ all part of​ the mentoring process.”‍‍‌

Miruam‌ wasn’t sure how‍⁠​ this so-called mentoring‌​ could be beneficial‌‌‍ to her. What⁠‌ would hiking and‌‍ researching the habitat‍ of Grade 4 demonic beasts going‌⁠ to do for⁠⁠ her?

“So…​ What is that⁠‍‌ tip?”

“Question:‌​⁠ How do beasts‍ of the dog⁠‌‌ family hunt their⁠⁠ prey?”

It⁠ was a rather⁠⁠⁠ horrifying question to⁠ suddenly ask in⁠‍ the middle of‌‍ a demonic beast‌‍ habitat.

That⁠​ was when Korin‍​ kicked off the‌​‍ ground and landed‍​‌ on one of‍‌ the branches of‍‍‍ the tree next⁠ to them.

“What‍​ are you… doing?”​‍

“Hounds‍​ are low-grade demonic‌ beasts at Grade​‌​ 4 at best,‌‍⁠ but it’s a different story when​‍ they have someone‍‌ to lead them.⁠‌‍ DOGGO~!”

As⁠⁠‍ soon as he⁠⁠ yelled out loud,‍​‍ a howl echoed‍⁠ back from amidst​‌‌ the mountain.

“Knight​⁠⁠ Korin… What are​ you trying to‌‍ do?”

“One‌ real-life experience is‌ always better than‍ listening to a lecture one hundred​‌‍ times. Try your​ best to survive.”‌

Unfortunately,‍‌ she could not⁠⁠​ last more than‌‌⁠ 3 hours.

***‌​

“Thanks⁠​​ for the hard‌‌​ work.”

“…”⁠​

Miruam,⁠​ having been suddenly‍​⁠ forced to run⁠​⁠ away through the⁠‌​ mountain, glared daggers‌ at Korin who‍‌​ was looking at​⁠​ her with an⁠ annoying pair of​ eyes. Behind him​​‍ was Doggo, who​⁠‌ had been chasing​‌ after her like​​‌ she was a prey.

That⁠‍⁠ was Vampire Marie​ Dunareff’s familiar.

From‍‌ what Miruam heard⁠ beforehand, Marie appeared‌‍ to only suck‌​ Korin’s blood which‍ meant that Blood​ Hound was like⁠‍⁠ the combined monster‌⁠ of Korin and‍​‍ Marie’s blood. The​⁠ two of them⁠‌ seemed to be‍⁠ treating that dog​‌‌ like it was‍ their son, but‌‍ it was a laughable concept to‌ the princess, who​​ was also a summoner herself.

“Let’s‍‌‍ climb down the‌‌‍ mountain first before‌ we have another‌‌ chat. You lasted​‍ much longer than​​ I expected so‌‌​ the sun’s already​⁠ starting to set,‍​ so I think‍‌⁠ we should go​⁠ down a bit‍‌‍ quicker.”

He​‌‌ didn’t bother explaining​ how. Sending a gaze to Doggo,⁠‍ he signaled it‍​ to carry Miruam.​

“No⁠‍ thanks. I don’t​ like the smell‍‌‌ of dogs.”

“Grrrhh…!”‌‌‌

Doggo⁠ immediately rebelled in​‍ anger but Miruam‌‍ wasn’t trying to⁠ be mean either.‌ She simply hated‍‍ and detested dogs.‌

That‌​ was when she​‍ came up with‌ an idea. Floating⁠​⁠ a sensuous smile​‌‍ on her face,‍‍ she grabbed onto‌‍‍ Korin’s arm.

“You‌ do it, Sir‍‍‍ Korin. You forced⁠ a princess to⁠ come all the⁠ way here and‍ put me through‍​ so much trouble,‍ so you can​ do that much,‌‍ can you not?”‍​​

How​​ would he react?​ She wondered. Would‌⁠‌ he refuse her⁠‌​ like he did‍​ with her seductions,‍ or unwillingly accept‍ her request as​‌​ a chivalrous knight?⁠⁠

He​‌ responded, however, in‍ a different manner.​⁠

“Aht?”‍‌

Without⁠​‌ even the slightest‍‌⁠ bit of hesitation,​ he put her⁠ in a princess​‌ carry. With a leisurely look on⁠​ his face, he‌‌‍ looked down at‌⁠ the real princess,⁠ who was mumbling‌⁠ blankly like a goldfish.

“Hold⁠‍⁠ on tight.”

“Uht?!”‌

Korin⁠⁠ then sprinted down⁠‌ the steep slopes‍​‌ of the mountain⁠ with his superhuman​‌ legs and vision‍⁠ and even though⁠‌ it was her⁠‌ own request, she⁠​‍ couldn’t help but​‌​ gasp at the⁠‍⁠ unexpected speed of⁠⁠‍ his dash.

It‌​ was so fast‍​​ that Miruam unconsciously‌‌ clenched onto his⁠‍ shoulders.

“Sir‍⁠ Korin—!”

She⁠​‌ lifted her face⁠‍‍ to ask him⁠ to slow down‍ a little but…⁠ the moment she⁠⁠‍ saw his face,‌​ she couldn’t utter​ another word.

There⁠​‌ was a mysteriously‌⁠ blissful smile on‍ his lips – the likes of⁠‍​ which she saw‍ for the first⁠⁠​ time on the⁠ face of this​​​ crafty knight, and‌ it was therefore​‍‌ difficult for her⁠‍ to grasp the‍ meaning behind it.​‍

‘What⁠‌ a strange man.’‌‍‍

Now⁠​ that she thought⁠​‍ about it, it‍ was her first⁠⁠ time having someone‍‌‍ treat her like‍‌‍ this.

Brazenly‌ telling a princess‍​⁠ his desired rewards,⁠⁠ he forced her‍​‌ to hike across‌ a rugged mountain‍‍ and even made​‌‌ a massive Blood​‌⁠ Hound go after‌​ her for a test.

Knowing⁠‌⁠ fully well that​ she wouldn’t criminate​ him for an​ attempted assassination of‌ a royal princess,‍ he dauntlessly carried‍​ out such rather⁠‌⁠ insolent actions but…‌

『A​‌⁠ smile would be⁠⁠‌ more than enough.』‍

Why…​​‌ did he make​‍‍ such a weird‌‍‌ request?

The‍ princess of the⁠‌​ Kingdom was telling‌‌‌ him to request​‌​ anything of her,‌ and yet all‍ he asked for‌ was a smile.‍ Besides, she knew‌⁠ all too well‌‌‌ how boring her‍‌ smile must have⁠​⁠ appeared, but he‌⁠ called it ‘beautiful’.⁠

‘What‍⁠ is he scheming?’​

She​​​ belonged in a world full of‍ crafty and cunning‍ people – a world where reading‌ the hidden intentions⁠​ of others, be‍⁠ it personal benefit,‍​ ideals, or authority,⁠⁠‍ had a direct‌‌‌ correlation to her‌ likelihood of survival.​⁠

Compared‌⁠‌ to the people⁠​ of that world,‍ Korin Lork was⁠⁠ like a little⁠⁠ puppy. Regardless of‍⁠‍ his personal strength,‍‍ he was an⁠​‌ inexperienced student of​‍​ the Academy.

Despite‍ that, she just​‌​ couldn’t see through​ his true intentions.‍⁠ She had no⁠ idea what he‌‍‍ was scheming… nor‍‌ what he wanted‍ to achieve through​​ her.

“By​⁠​ the way, another‍​ piece of advice⁠⁠⁠ is that dogs⁠ heavily rely on‌ their sense of‍⁠ smell to track‍ down their prey.​‌ As long as⁠ you can do⁠​ something about that,​ it shouldn’t be‌​ that difficult to‍​​ escape from them.”‌​‌

“Why‍‌ would I… need​​‌ this information?”

“Just‌‌‌ don’t think to‌ yourself that you​​ will always be⁠ the hunter.”

“…”‌‌

She‌‍​ just couldn’t tell‌‌ what he was‍ planning.

‘What​​‌ a… weird man.’⁠⁠

However,‍​ her memories of⁠‌‌ that day were‌‍⁠ deeply engraved into‍​ her brain.

One⁠⁠⁠ real-life experience was⁠​ sometimes all it‍ took to change‍‌ a lot of‌‌ things.

***​

The​‍ reason I took⁠⁠⁠ her out for​‍⁠ this practice was‍⁠ quite simple. In⁠‌⁠ the upcoming ‘hunt’,⁠ her position as⁠‌‌ the hunter would​​ be fully reversed,​⁠⁠ and that would‍‌ mark the start‍‌⁠ of the arc⁠‍ against Mound.

Stopping‍⁠ the hunt wouldn’t⁠‌ mean anything so⁠‍⁠ I couldn’t rely‌⁠‌ on that either.⁠‌‌ Whether she was⁠​ attacked first or‌ not, the arc​‌ would definitely begin,⁠‍‍ and Miruam would​​​ make that happen​‌ even if she⁠‌​ had to forge‌‍⁠ a fake event‍​ in the process.‌

『Tell‌⁠ me what it‍⁠ depends on then.』‌⁠

There‌‌ was only one‌‌ condition that had​⁠‌ to be fulfilled‍⁠​ for me to​‌‍ join her faction,‍⁠⁠ but it was​‌ one that she‍⁠ would never let‌⁠ go of.

『…How​ much about it​‌⁠ do you know?』‌‍​

I know everything.

I know just how​‍ strong your convictions‌​ are.

Because⁠​ it was to⁠ the point that‌​⁠ she would discard‌​⁠ me and our​ child for it⁠ – to the​​ point that she‍​ would turn into‍⁠ an enemy and⁠⁠​ cross the line​⁠⁠ I could not‍‌​ forgive.

“This​ is it for‌‍ the day.”

Arriving‌‍‍ at the Academy,‌‍ I escorted her⁠ back to the​‍ dormitory. Well, even​​⁠ though I called‍⁠⁠ an ‘escort’, we‌‌​ were both living​ in the Special⁠⁠‌ Dormitory together anyway,⁠‌‌ but that was⁠​‌ my intention, to⁠ say the least.​⁠⁠

“Enjoy‍‌ your weekend.”

“…Yeah.”⁠⁠‌

She‌ was about to​ turn around so⁠⁠⁠ I called her⁠ to a stop.​‍⁠

“I⁠⁠‌ believe I haven’t​⁠​ received my reward‌​‍ yet.”

“Uhk…!”‌⁠⁠

Miruam‌⁠‌ frowned with a questioning look in‍​‍ her eyes, but‍ a frown of‍‍ that level was‍ nothing in comparison‌⁠​ to all the‍‍ vicious expressions she‌​ could make.

“Do​​ I… really need⁠‌ to?”

“Of‍ course. Every week,⁠ at the end​ of the mentoring‌​ session—”

“You⁠‍‌ want me to​​ smile, right? I know that already.”​

To‍ this date, I wasn’t sure why‌‌‌ Miruam was so‍‍ obsessed with me‌ in both the​ last and the⁠​ current iteration. However,‍ all that mattered⁠​ was that I could still remember‍​⁠ the words she​‌ spoke to me‍⁠ on her deathbed.⁠‍‌

『…I‌​​ love you. Sorry​‌‌ for… saying that​‍ so late. I love you. I really love you,‍ Korin.』

I remembered the girl‍ who turned cold⁠⁠ along with that⁠‌ bitter smile on​‍‍ her face, so…​​

“Try‍‍⁠ smiling. I’m telling‌​​ you you’d be‌ pretty.”

“But…​⁠​ you’ve never even‍ seen me smile.”‍

“I’m‌ certain it would‌‌ be the prettiest‍‍​ smile in the‍ world.”

I simply wanted that⁠⁠⁠ heart-rending smile to‌⁠‌ turn into one​​‌ of pure joy.​

“Haa…‍ Alright. If you​ really want to‌ see my smile.”​‍⁠

She‍‍​ soon twisted the​ corners of her​‍ lips to give‍​ an awkward smile​ that looked more‍⁠⁠ like a sneer‍​⁠ than a smile.‌⁠⁠

“Hope⁠​ it’s a little‌⁠ bit better next​‌ time.”

“…How⁠ rude,” replied Miruam⁠ with a faint‌‌​ pout.

After​ that, she moved‌ on to the‍⁠ same topic as‌‌ always.

“So,⁠⁠‌ any thoughts of‍‍‍ becoming my consort?⁠⁠​ If you accept‍‍‍ my offer, I can give you‍ everything I have.”‍⁠​

“I‌⁠ am afraid of​​‌ the things that⁠ I would be‍⁠​ forced to do⁠⁠‌ once I accept‍ that offer.”

“…”‍‌

It‍‍‌ was only for⁠ a short period‌​ of time but‍‌‍ I enjoyed my‌‍‍ short marriage life​‍⁠ with the princess⁠⁠⁠ until it all⁠ crumbled to pieces‍ due to everything‍⁠⁠ that happened afterward.⁠‍

『You​ were my destiny.‍‍​ Now it’s already⁠ too late though…』‌

I could have made‍ you happier… I could have helped‍​ you smile and​⁠‍ yet…

“Be⁠⁠ patient and wait.​⁠ One day, both‍ you and I will be in⁠‍ front of a crossroad.”

It⁠ would be impossible‌‍ to persuade her.⁠

She‌ would never stop⁠ and would never‌‌ give up. In​ the end, she‌⁠‌ would achieve her​‌ long-cherished desire.

So…⁠⁠ now wasn’t the‍‌‌ time just yet.⁠⁠

I had to force​ the choice onto​​‍ her after overpowering⁠‍ her; trampling and‍‌ oppressing everything she‌ had.

Only​‌‍ after I destroyed​​‌ everything she had​​ up her sleeve⁠‍‌ would we be​​‍ able to talk‌ on equal grounds.​​‌ In order to‍‌ do that—

“Let’s‌‍​ go in. It’s​ getting cold.”

—I​‌ am going to‌‌ crush you, Miru.⁠

***‍⁠

I walked into the⁠ dormitory with Miru.‍‌ It was going⁠‌ to be weekends‌‌ so I had​⁠‌ to train hard​⁠ or complete some​ missions.

Plus,‍ I had to⁠​‍ teach Ren and‌‌ Ron over the‍‍ weekends so it​‌ was going to⁠‍‍ be a busy⁠‌‌ one. And although​​​ Ron looked like‍‌ a fourteen-year-old teenager,‍‍ Ren was still​ growing very slowly‍‌ which was a little bit of⁠ concern.

I had to thank​‌‍ Marie for letting‌ me borrow Doggo‍​ for the day,⁠‌‌ practice entering the‌‍ Domain with Alicia…‌‍‍ and train bare-handed​ martial arts with‌‌ Hua Ran.

Usually,‍‍ I spent most⁠​ of my time​ training with Master,​‍‌ but the only⁠ problem this week‌‌⁠ was that she‌⁠ wouldn’t be here​​⁠ until Sunday.

It​ was going to​‍⁠ be a very‍⁠‌ hefty weekend. Normally,‍‌⁠ Park Sihu was⁠ the one planning⁠‌​ and taking care‍ of other external​‍ matters, while I focused my time⁠‍​ on training.

‘It​​ is a little⁠‍​ bit daunting that‌ I have to‍‌ worry about the⁠‍‍ big picture every‌‌ time.’

These⁠​ days, I was⁠‍ starting to understand‍ the amount of​​ weight that Park‌‍‍ Sihu had been‍‌ carrying in the‍ last iteration.

However,​ that still didn’t‌⁠‌ justify his actions.‍​‌ Recently, the anger‌ I had against​​‌ him was starting⁠‌​ to fade along‌⁠ with my memories​‌ about him but…​​ I still couldn’t‍‌ accept his way​​ of doing things.‌

“Korin…​​ you’re back. And​​‌ Your Highness Elizabeth.”‌⁠⁠

“Please‍‍ don’t be so​ formal, Senior Dunareff.”​⁠

Marie‍⁠​ took what I was carrying and⁠‌ carried it herself​ like it was​‌ the most natural‌‌ thing in the‌​ world.

I felt a bit‍‍⁠ sorry but thankful⁠⁠⁠ at the same⁠⁠​ time.

“Oh,‍⁠ right! Korin. The​‍‌ Princess came back!”​‍

“Princess?”‍‌

I was wondering which‌⁠‌ princess she was⁠​‍ talking about and‌‌‌ saw the Saintess⁠ walking down the​⁠ stairs from the​​ second floor with​‍​ her usual pink‍ hair fluttering behind‍⁠ her.

“Korin~!‍ Korin-dongsaeng! Oh my.​‍‍ You came with⁠‍‌ my dearest sister⁠ Miru.”

“I‍​​ told you not‌ to shorten my​‍⁠ name…”

Glossing‍‍ over Miruam’s complaint,‍⁠ Estelle hopped her​⁠ way towards me,‌⁠ which gathered everyone’s⁠‍‌ eyes on us.‌​‍

“Korin-dongsaeng!”‍⁠‍

“Umm​‍‍ y, yes? Saintess?”‍

“Ehem!⁠ Like I said,​ call me Noona.”⁠

“…What’s​⁠​ wrong, Noona?”

It‍ was obvious that‍‍‌ she would be‌ pestering me until‌ she got what⁠‌⁠ she desired so‍‍ I immediately called⁠⁠ her the way​‍ she wanted me‍​ to but… for‍‍‌ some reason, the​‍ surroundings suddenly started‍ to go cold.⁠

“Let’s​‍⁠ go on a date tomorrow!”

“…Pardon?”‍

This​⁠ feels like deja⁠ vu… But like,‌ why are all‍⁠ the ladies around‍ me so proactive‌ with their sudden‍⁠ attacks?

“I’ve⁠ been thinking about‍​‍ you every day,​ and that’s why​ I came back⁠‍ as quickly as⁠ I could! You‌⁠⁠ can spare some‌‍⁠ time for me,​‍ right?”

“I⁠ certainly can but…”​

“Then‍ meet me at⁠‌ the plaza with‍ the clock tower⁠⁠‍ tomorrow at noon!”‌​

She‍‌ immediately returned to‍‌‍ the stairs after⁠ finishing her sentence.‌ Suddenly, she went,⁠‌‍ ‘Ah!’ as if‍‌ she remembered what​⁠​ she forgot to⁠ do, and came​ back to give⁠‍ a sudden kiss‌ on my cheek.⁠​‍

“I‌​‍ will be going​ to sleep early‌​ today to prepare⁠ for tomorrow~! A beautiful lady must‍​‌ sleep early and⁠ wake up early,​⁠‌ you see.”

I am beautiful, right?⁠

Estelle​⁠‌ added along with‌ a wink.

Is⁠⁠ she… intentionally trying​​ to put me‍ in a rough​ spot?

“…”‍

“…”​

“…”⁠‍⁠

It‍ was hard to​‌ bear the gazes‍​ of the ones⁠‍‍ around me. Miruam’s‌‍ eyes were especially‍⁠ colder and were‌‌ as frosty as⁠ a blizzard.

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