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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 198: Reaping What You Sow (1)

Chapter 198: Reaping What You Sow (1)

It⁠​‍ was when we‍ were waiting for‍​ the compulsory course‍ to begin in⁠ the lecture room​ after the Advanced‍​ Herbal Studies course.​

“Huahm~.”​

Lark‌ yawned several times‌‍ on repeat and​‌‌ seemed very exhausted.‌

“Did‍​‍ you not sleep​‍ well? You’ve been‍ looking tired all⁠​ day.”

“I​ was studying for‌⁠​ the exams… My​‌​ major courses became⁠‍‍ a lot harder​‍⁠ this year.”

As⁠⁠⁠ expected of a study freak, I suppose. I was​‌‍ about to advise‍​​ him to sleep​​‍ when necessary but⁠‌‌ Jaeger interjected with​ a grin.

“Procrastinating​‍ before a test‌⁠‌ means nothing. Exams‍​‌ are there to‌‌ test you based‌​‍ on your everyday‍ knowledge pool.”

“Okay,‍ Mr. First-from-the-bottom. Mind‍‍​ your own business.”‌‍‌

“I​‍‍ don’t care~. I’m​ just gonna become‌‍‌ an adventurer after‍‌ I graduate.”

Lark⁠ clicked his tongue⁠ before turning towards⁠ me.

“Korin.‍​ Are you studying‍​ these days?”

“This⁠​ is one of⁠ the few areas‌‍ where I agree‌‌⁠ with Jaeger. Exams​ are supposed to​‌ measure what we⁠⁠⁠ know, not how⁠ much we study‌ before them.”

“I‍⁠ thought your marks‌‌​ were okay though?⁠‍ If you are​⁠ getting mid-to-high marks‌ without studying, then⁠⁠‌ I’m sure you‌ would be getting‍‌‍ much better marks‌ if you did.”‌‌⁠

“We⁠​⁠ are going to⁠​ forget them later‌​ anyway. Besides, having‌‌ good marks doesn’t‌‍ really matter to‌‌ me.”

“I⁠​ guess that’s true,⁠‍ for the future‍⁠​ Unique Grade.”

Even⁠ if I were​​ to fail the⁠ written exam, I could make up‌⁠‌ for it through‍ the prac exam,‌‍⁠ which is why⁠‍‍ my grades were‌⁠‍ always in the⁠⁠​ upper spectrum.

I didn’t need better‌‌ grades nor was‍⁠‌ I planning to‍​ head into research​‌‍ in the future​ like Lark, so‌ there was no‍ need for me‍‍ to study for⁠ the exams.

“That⁠ face you’re making​ is very annoying.”‍​

“Kekekek…!​‌⁠ If you don’t‌ want to study,‌ just become a Grade 1 guardian.⁠ Easy.”

Jaeger‌‌​ giggled as well‌ from the side.‌ He also got‌ promoted to Grade‌ 2 knight last⁠ holiday, so neither‌ of us really‌​ cared about doing‍​⁠ well in the​‍ tests.

Two​ out of the​⁠⁠ three of us​ weren’t interested in⁠⁠ the exams, so‍ we naturally started⁠ talking about something‍‌⁠ else.

“The‍‍ Autumn Harvest Festival‍‌​ is going to‍ be held inside​‌​ the Academy this​⁠ year, right?”

“I⁠‌ guess so. We​​ had the Academy⁠⁠ Festival last year,‌⁠‍ after all.”

Autumn‌ Harvest Festival.

It‌‍⁠ was a festive‌‌ period that existed⁠ in every culture​​ which commemorated the​⁠​ harvest of crops.‌‍⁠ Unlike the Academy​‍‌ Festival, the cultural​‌⁠ exchange with other⁠⁠ academies which happened⁠​ once every two​⁠‍ years, the Autumn⁠ Harvest Festival was‌ held every year​‍ across the nation.‌​‍

The‍ Academy Festival wasn’t​‌ on this year,‍‌‍ so it appeared‍‌‌ that the Harvest‌⁠ Festival was going‍‌⁠ to be held‍‌‍ inside the campus.‍

“Who​‍​ do you think‍‌ is going to⁠‍​ be the Lady‍‌ of Autumn this‍ year?” asked Lark.‍‍

Ah~⁠​ I remember something⁠‍ like that being​‍⁠ a thing. Jaeger​ replied with a smirk of excitement.​

“Hehe,⁠⁠ I’m looking forward⁠ to that. How​ does it even⁠⁠‌ work here though?”​‌​

“Hmm?​⁠‍ Does it depend‌‌ on the region?”‍​

Isn’t‍ it just a beauty contest?

“Of⁠⁠‍ course it does!‌​⁠ In my city,‌‌ it was given‌​ to the lady‍ that gave birth‍‌‌ to the most‌‌ number of kids‍⁠ that year.”

“Hoh…‌ What about you,​‍‍ Lark?”

“It‌​‍ was like a vote for us.‍​ The candidates of​ the Lady of⁠ Autumn would travel‍‍ across the city‍​‌ in a fancy​‍ carriage, and the‍‌ winner was decided‍‍ by the number⁠ of bouquets they⁠ received by the⁠ end.”

It⁠​ seemed that every‍‍‍ region had a different way of‌⁠⁠ choosing their Lady‍ of Autumn, but⁠​ that was to​⁠ be expected for‍ a national event‌ in a world⁠⁠ without the internet.‌​‍

“It’s‌‍‍ quite different for​⁠ Merkarva, right?” I said, “It’s also⁠‍ like a vote‍‌⁠ but with a unique system involved.”​⁠‌

“Yeah‌‌⁠ yeah yeah. I remember hearing how​‌​ Merkarva had an​⁠​ unusual way of⁠‍ choosing their Lady⁠​​ of Autumn.”

Lark‌ agreed and tried‍‌ to remember where​ he heard it​⁠‍ from, while Jaeger​‌​ asked what the‌‌‌ specifics were.

“How‍⁠‌ are they different?”⁠​‌

“The‌​ Lady of Autumn‍‌ is decided on⁠‌​ the final day‍‍‍ of the festival,‍‍ and there are‍​ ribbons that are‌ given to the‌​​ people that come⁠‍‌ 1st, 2nd, and‍‍ 3rd in the‌ contests leading up⁠​ to that. You‍⁠ have to give‌ them to the‍‍‍ Lady of Autumn​‌ candidates.”

It⁠​​ was one of​‌ the main quests‌‍ of the game.⁠​‍ If the player​‍​ was a female,‌‌‍ she would have‌‌ to run a campaign to be⁠​‍ chosen as the‌‍ Lady of Autumn,​⁠ and if the​ player was a male, he had‌⁠ to win at‌‌ least one contest​⁠ to give the‌‌​ ribbon as a gift to one⁠‍​ of the heroines.​‌​

“Hunting‍⁠ Contest, Cooking Contest,‍​​ the Auction, Knight⁠ of the Year,​ Magic Exhibition, Cross-dressing⁠ Contest, the Tournament,‌ Mock Trials…”

“Wow,‌‌‍ that’s a lot.”​‌

“There’s‌⁠ a limit to‌ the contests that‌ you can compete​‌ in based on⁠​‌ your department though.”‌

Jaeger‌ went through the​‍‌ contests that I mentioned before throwing​ a question.

“Are​⁠ you joining the⁠​‍ Tournament? Honestly, I swear you’re going⁠ to clean everyone⁠ up.”

“That’s⁠ why I can’t.”⁠​‍

“Huh?”‌

The⁠ Tournament was a competition where students​‍‍ gathered, whether they​‌‌ were a knight​⁠‍ or a mage,⁠​ to fight each‍ other in a tournament format. It⁠ was a straightforward‍‍‍ event where the​‍‍ winner of the​ grand final would⁠​ obtain the prize,‌​ and was one​ of the events‍ that the player​‌​ could partake in​‍ during the game.‌‍

I did participate in‍‍ the last iteration‌ but… this time,‌‌ I was prohibited‍ from even joining‌‌‌ it.

Right​‍‍ when I was​ about to explain‍ the reason, someone​⁠​ walked up from⁠ behind.

“Hello,‌ Oppa.”

It​‍ was Ran. She‌‍‍ also greeted Jaeger‍‌​ and Lark after⁠⁠ saying hello to​​‍ me.

“We‍ were just talking‍‍ about the rules⁠‍‍ of the Tournament.”‌‍

“Ahh…​⁠‍ Sorry about what‌‍​ Hua did.”

Jaeger‌⁠‌ replied in curiosity⁠​⁠ after hearing that.‌‌⁠

“What​⁠⁠ did Hua do?”‌​‌

“Don’t‌‌ you remember Hua‍​‍ attending the Tournament‌ in last year’s‌⁠​ Academy Festival and⁠‌‌ wiping everyone up?‌ There’s a new‌‌ rule now that‌​ Unique Grades, whether⁠‍​ official or not,‌​ are not allowed‍ to join fighting​‌ competitions like the​‌‍ Tournament.”

This‌​ was a background‍ story that also‍​ existed back in‍‍⁠ the game.

“Are​‌ there any contests‌​‌ you are looking​​‌ to join, Ran?”​ I asked.

“Hmm~.‍​ I’m thinking about​ cooking.”

“Do​ you mean the‌ Sales one? Or​‌ the Cooking one?”​

The⁠‍ Food Sales Contest⁠ was about student‍​‌ stores that had​ to compete for​‌ revenue, whereas the⁠​ Cooking Contest had⁠‍ judges who evaluated​ the dishes of‍​​ the contestants.

“The‌⁠⁠ Cooking Contest! I think I can‍⁠⁠ win because I practiced cooking a lot to eat⁠‍ with you, oppa!”⁠‍‌

“Kuhum…!”​

“I’m​​ so damn jealous…”‍‍

Lark‌⁠ and Jaeger each⁠⁠⁠ threw a comment⁠‍ after hearing Ran’s‌⁠ adorable sentence, but⁠ I ignored them.⁠⁠‌

“The⁠​‍ Tournament though… It⁠‌‍ would be a shame to miss​‌​ out on the​​⁠ prize.”

I turned to Alicia,‌​ who was still‍‌ sleeping right next‍‍ to me. Just​ like me, she‍‌​ was another example⁠​ of someone terrible‌⁠​ at the written‌​‍ exams with great⁠‍ marks for the‍​ prac exam.

“Alicia.​‍ Quick. Wake up.”​

“Hmnya…‍‍‍ Mr. Korin?”

Alicia​ was drooling in‌‌ her sleep so‍ I wiped the‍‌ drool off her​ lips and said‌ to the sleep-deprived⁠‌‌ girl.

“Can⁠​ you join the⁠​ Tournament?”

“Why?”‌‍

“I⁠ want the prize.”‍⁠‍

“Mhmm…‍‍‌ Alrighttt.”

She‍‍ barely nodded her⁠ heavy head.

This​​‍ should be more‍ than enough – after her enlightenment⁠ during the fight‍⁠ against the Sword​ Fiend, Alicia was‌‌ at the very‌ least semi-Unique Grade.‌

Unlike‌ me, she wasn’t⁠​ the type to‌‍​ interfere with other’s⁠⁠‌ business more than‌⁠‍ necessary, which was‌ why she was‌ able to hide‌ under the radar⁠‌ and stay as‌ Grade 1 both​​‍ officially and unofficially.‌​​

Victory‍‍ was in the⁠‍ bag already.

When‌‍‌ I lifted my​ head back up,​ I realized that​‍ my peers who‍‌⁠ had been listening‌‌​ to our conversation,⁠ including Jaeger and‍​ Lark, were giving‌‍⁠ me a funny‌‌‍ look.

-What⁠ a freaking player.​‌⁠

-Gold-digger.⁠⁠‌

I had long decided⁠‍‍ to bear with​⁠ such gazes.

It​‌⁠ was then.

“Koriin~.​ I’ve got some‌ snacks!”

The‌‍⁠ one who appeared⁠​ through the front‍‌⁠ door of the‍‍‌ lecture room was‍⁠ none other than​​⁠ Marie. Carrying a basket of boiled‌⁠ potatoes as always,⁠‍‍ she greeted everyone‍ on the way⁠​ but headed straight​⁠ towards me.

“Senior.​ Do you have⁠‍ sugar?”

“Of‌⁠ course! Just wait!”⁠

She⁠​‌ placed the basket​​⁠ down and started​​​ taking out boiled‍ potatoes, mashed potatoes,​​ and potato chips.‍​ Lastly, she took​​⁠ out sugar and‍‌ ketchup, marking an‌‌​ end to the​ potato setup.

“You‍​‍ guys should have⁠​‌ some too! The​‌ potatoes are looking​⁠‌ very good today!‍‍ Here’s some juice‌ in case you​ need something to‌‌ drink!”

““Thank‍​ you!!””

It⁠‍ was quite common​ for Marie to​‍ visit with a bunch of potatoes​​ so none of⁠ our peers inside‍‍⁠ the room were‍‍⁠ surprised by it.​‍⁠ The room was‌ filled with the⁠ smell of potatoes‍ as everyone each‍​​ carried one including‍ Alicia, who woke‌​‌ up from her​⁠ sleep after sniffing‌ the boiled potatoes.​⁠

“Oh.​⁠ Ms. Senior Marie.‍​ Are you competing⁠‌ for the Lady⁠ of Autumn this‌‍‍ year?”

“Nn?”‍

Marie‌ tilted her head‍⁠ and scratched her‍‍‌ cheeks after that‍ question from one‍‍‍ of our peers.‌​

“Not​‍​ really. I’m always‌ busy during the‌⁠ Harvest Festival, and​ I was more‍ interested in other‍​ contests when I was in my⁠ 1st year, so​ I’ve never really‌ done it either.”‌​‍

That‌⁠‌ made sense because‌‍​ the foundation of‌ the Harvest Festival‌ was in celebrating​ the harvest of‌⁠ crops. As a lady of the‍ Dunareff Family which‍ was in charge​‌​ of the continent’s⁠ lifeline, she probably‍​‍ had more important‌⁠‌ things to do‌ than worry about​‍ being the Lady‍ of Autumn.

“Actually…‌⁠⁠ Before coming to​​‍ the Academy when‍ I was in‌‍‌ the South, I was chosen as​​‍ the Lady of⁠​ Autumn every year…!”⁠‌

“Hoh…”⁠​‍

Honestly,‍‌ it was hard‌​‍ to find another​ candidate than Marie⁠ from the south‌‌ but… let’s not‍ discuss the fairness​⁠ of the voting‌ system. In any⁠ case, as for​ Merkarva’s Lady of​‍ Autumn this year,⁠‍⁠ it was hard​ to predict who‍ it would be⁠ since we didn’t‍‍ even have a proper ‘player’. Normally‍ it would be‌ the heroines but…​⁠⁠

“Korin-dongsaeeeenggg!”‌​

It⁠‌ was then.

The‍‌‌ Saintess who could​‌ change the atmosphere‍‍ simply through her‍​ presence appeared from‍​​ the door.

“Saintess…”​‍

“Call‌⁠​ me ‘Noona’!”

Without​ caring about the​ eyes of other​‌‍ students, she ran‍ up and wrapped‌ her arms around‌ me.

“People‌⁠ are watching…”

“Who⁠‌​ cares? Were you‌​ bored without me?‍​‌ Do you want​​ to play together​⁠ after the lessons‍⁠‍ today?”

“Do⁠ you have nothing‍⁠‌ to do?”

“I​ just returned after​ all! And everyone⁠ feels uncomfortable around‌ me.”

It‍ was true that​⁠ normal students would​ consider returning students,‌‍‌ who were therefore‍‌‍ much older, to​‍⁠ be frightening but‍⁠‍ it was probably‍‌ a different story‍‍ for Estelle. Who‌‍ could possibly treat​‌ with ease the​ princess and saintess⁠‌ of our kingdom?⁠​⁠

“Oh⁠ right, Dongsaeng! See‍‍ this!?”

She‌ suddenly showed me‍​ a piece of‍‍‍ paper, the content​‍ of which made‍​ me a little​‍ surprised.

“Are​​‍ you competing for​​ the Lady of⁠‌⁠ Autumn? In Merkarva?”‌‍

“Yep!‍ It’s going to​​⁠ be a sweeping‌‌⁠ victory!”

“…Like,⁠‌ don’t you have‌ to go back‍‌ to the Chapel​ during the Harvest‌‍⁠ Festival?”

Estelle‌⁠ was the Saintess.⁠ Of course, she‌ was no longer‍⁠ a pure saintess‍⁠‌ of the New⁠​ Faith, but that⁠ was still her​‍⁠ official position.

Didn’t‍ she have to‌ show her face‌‌‍ in events as‌ the Saintess and‌‍ bless all the‍ believers who had‌‍⁠ to travel a long way to‌‍⁠ get to the​⁠⁠ Chapel just to⁠ see her? I would assume her​‍‍ role became even⁠‍ more important after‍⁠‍ doing something as‌​‌ crazy as cleaning‍⁠ up half of​⁠ the higher-ups of‍​ the Order.

Now​ that the pope​​‌ and many of⁠​‌ the cardinals had‌⁠⁠ their heads beaten⁠ in, Estelle was⁠ fundamentally the only⁠‍ religious leader of‍ the New Faith⁠ and therefore had​⁠ a very important⁠‍‌ role.

“So‌​ I’ll come back‌ around the middle⁠ of the festival!‌​ I can spend⁠ the first 4 days at the‌​‍ Chapel and make‍‍‌ it back by​ the last day‍‌‌ for the Lady​‌ of Autumn selection!”⁠​

“Do​‌ you think that’s⁠‍ physically possi— Did‍​ you get Lady​ Josephine to help‌ you?”

“We’re‌ super good friends!”‌⁠⁠

That‌‍ would certainly be​ possible. Estelle was⁠‍⁠ going to play‌‌ a very important‍ role in our‍‍ upcoming strategies in⁠ the future, and‍ that seemed to‍⁠ be why Lady​ Josephine was very‌​‌ willing to help‌ her in any​‍⁠ way possible.

“Anyway…⁠‌‍ Congratulations, I guess?​​​ Honestly, I think‍ it’s a little‍‌‌ bit unfair for‍ a Saintess like‌​‍ yourself to attend⁠⁠ though.”

Wasn’t⁠​​ the winner already‌⁠‌ decided then? Since‍‌⁠ she was both​‍ the princess and‌ the saintess?

“Korin-dongsaeng.‌ Will you give‌‍‌ me a ribbon?”‍‍⁠

“Umm…‌‌​ But I need⁠‌ to attend a contest if I want to get‌ a ribbon.”

I also had to‌‌ be top three‍ to get a ribbon.

“Yeah.⁠⁠​ So you should‍‌​ just win one⁠ of the contests‌ and give me​ a golden ribbon.”⁠

“I​​ can’t be bothered⁠‌‍ though…”

My‍‍ plan for this⁠​ Harvest Festival was⁠‍⁠ to do nothing‍‍​ but eat and‍ play. There was​​ something I had​ to do with‍ Master on the⁠ last day as​ well.

“Ah!‍‍​ Please! Pleaaase~! I’d⁠ be very sad‌‍ if you didn’t!”​⁠

“Uahk!‌‌⁠ Saintess! Noonim! We⁠‌‌ are in front!⁠ We are in​ front of others!‍ This will be⁠⁠ a scandal!”

“Then⁠ take responsibility and​‍⁠ marry me!”

-T,‌​​ t, t, that‌ bastard.

-Even⁠‌​ the Saintess??

-I⁠​⁠ want to kill⁠ him so bad.⁠ O please, God!‍‍​ Grant me the‌​ power to punish⁠⁠ that wicked man!‌

At‍​ this rate, it​​ would be difficult⁠​ to expect the​​ public evaluation of⁠ me to get‍​ any better until‌‍‌ graduation…

“Saintess.”​‌

“Un?⁠‌​ Junior Marie?”

They‍‍ were in the⁠⁠​ same grade, but‍ Estelle started the​‍ Academy before her,‌‌‌ which was why​ she was calling‌ Marie her junior.​

“Korin​ is not liking‌ it.”

Ohh.‌⁠ Yes, Marie. Go.‌ Only the imperial​‍ princess of the‍ Potato Empire can⁠‌⁠ say a few​ words to the​‌⁠ saintess and Princess‍ Estelle!

“I‌ don’t think so?​⁠ He doesn’t hate​ it? Right~ Korin-dongsaeng?”‌‌

“Well,​ I don’t necessarily—”‌⁠

“Korin.‌⁠ You have to‍ be clear-cut with‍⁠ this,” Marie said⁠‍​ with a serious‍ face, “Higher-ups will‌​⁠ always be stubborn‌​​ until you clearly⁠‍​ tell them the‍​‍ truth.”

“Uhh…”⁠​

For​‌ some reason, Marie’s‍ eyes looked very⁠‍​ cold. It seemed‍ like her eyes​⁠ were telling me⁠‍​ that there was‌ only one possible​‌ answer I could‍‍‌ give and that‍‌​ she would not​ tolerate anything else.‌‍​

“Hmm~”​‌‍

Estelle‌ and Marie turned⁠‌⁠ to each other.‍‍‍ Surprisingly, the two​‍⁠ of them had‍‌⁠ similar lights in⁠​⁠ their eyes.

Their⁠​​ lips were curved‍⁠‍ up but their⁠ eyes were frighteningly‍​​ still!

Marie‍​ broke that icy‌‌ silence.

“Korin.‌ I’m competing for⁠​​ the Lady of​‌⁠ Autumn as well.”‌

“Huh?‌‌​ I thought you​ weren’t interested in…”​

“Of‌‍‌ course, you’re giving‍‌ me the ribbon,‍⁠ right?”

…Wait.‌

It‍​ wasn’t just me​⁠ – everyone in​‌⁠ the vicinity was​ shocked since she‌ was clearly throwing⁠ a letter of‌⁠ challenge at the​ Saintess.

“Korin-oppa.”‍

And.‍⁠​

“Mr.​ Korin.”

There⁠‍ were more.

“I’m⁠‍‌ competing too.”

“I‌ will apply for⁠ it later today.”​‌​

There‌‍ was more than​‍‍ one contestant.

“Huh?”‌‌⁠

This​‌ was bad.

The​‍‍ silence inside the⁠ room felt like⁠‌ the calm before‌ the storm.

“Oppa.‍‌ You are giving⁠⁠ it to me,‍ right?”

“Mr.⁠‌ Korin. I will​ be looking forward⁠‍‌ to it.”

Huhhh?‌​⁠

T,​⁠​ this is not​ what I expected!‍

“Ehew.‌​ I knew this⁠ was coming.”

“This‍⁠‍ was bound to‍ happen one day.”​‍⁠

Jaeger‌ and Lark shook​‍ their heads and‍‍⁠ looked at me⁠ like I was‍ reaping what I sowed.

Am⁠‍⁠ I… fucked?

***‌‍

In⁠ the staff meeting‌‍​ discussing the upcoming​ Autumn Harvest Festival‌⁠​ which had everyone​‍‌ ranging from Senior​⁠⁠ Professor Josephine and​‍ Chairman Erin down‍ to assistant professors,⁠​⁠ Erin was blank-minded,⁠‍‌ not really hearing‍ what was being​ thrown around the​​ room.

『You‌ know the last‍‌‌ day of the⁠‍ Harvest Festival.』

Her​‍ mind was filled‌ with the still-vivid⁠ memory of her‌‍​ disciple’s face – that splendid night‌ when her dearest​ handsome disciple stroked‍​ her neck and‌⁠​ placed a necklace‌‍ around it.

『Can‍ you stay with⁠⁠⁠ me that night?』⁠‌‌

He‌‍ wanted her to⁠​​ stay with him.‌​‌ Why?

Why⁠ specifically the midnight‌​ of the last​ day? Why that‍‌ particular day with⁠​‌ rumors that a couple spending that‌⁠ time together would‍‌ get married?

I,‍‍​ is it a proposal?

N,‍​‍ no! I’m the​‍‍ master and you’re‌⁠​ the disciple!

-Chair…​

But​ if her disciple⁠‍‍ confessed his love‍⁠ to her and‍‍ she were to​‍‌ turn him down,‍⁠‍ wouldn’t he become‍ very sad?

-Cha…​ man…!

That‍ wouldn’t do. It​‌ terribly ached her​‍‌ heart to just⁠‌ think about that​​ boy becoming heartbroken⁠ and looking sad.⁠​⁠

Was‌ she supposed to‍ accept it then?​

However,​​ she had lived⁠‌​ for thousands of​‍‍ years already. How‌ could she possibly‍ get married to​‍ a young man‌⁠ around the age⁠‌ of 20…

“Chairman!”​‌

“Huh?!‌ Clara? Ah. W,​​ what is it?”‌

Erin​‌​ flinched when Josephine​⁠‌ tapped her and‌ mumbled random words⁠ in the midst‌​‍ of her confusion.‌‌⁠

“I⁠ know you are​‌‍ tired from overworking‌⁠​ yourself, but please‌​ focus on the​⁠​ meeting.”

“Y,​ yes… Alright, Senior⁠⁠ Professor Josephine.”

She‌ was scolded.

Josephine‌​ was looking at‌⁠ her with rebuking​ eyes. She appeared‍​⁠ to have sensed⁠⁠ the reason why​ and was silently⁠ telling her to​⁠ stop daydreaming, and​​‌ Erin shrunk like​⁠⁠ a deflated leather​​ ball.

“By‍‌ the way, isn’t⁠ it about time⁠ for us to‍ choose a person?”​‍

Professor‌⁠ Orgen from the​ Knight Department changed‍ the topic, which​‍​ was agreed upon‍​ by the counselor‌ of the Magic​‍‍ Department, Professor Edgar.‌

“It⁠‍ is about time​‍ for one of‌‌⁠ our female staff‌‌⁠ to think about​‌ it. What about‍ you, Professor Lulara?”​​

“I‌ joined 4 years‍ ago and won~.⁠ And it isn’t⁠ nice for a previous winner to‌⁠​ join again.”

“I⁠‍⁠ see. Under that​‌ same logic, I suppose Senior Professor​​ Josephine won’t be‍​ able to do⁠ it either. From‌ here…”

Edgar⁠‌ turned towards Professor⁠‍​ Deina, who immediately‍ shook her head‍‌ frantically in denial.⁠⁠

“Not⁠⁠‌ me! I have⁠‌ so much to​ prepare for the​ Magic Exhibition this⁠‍‌ year! We have‌ to report our‌⁠ research projects, and⁠​‍ if I can’t‌ find a sponsor‌‌ again…!”

Professor‌ Deina was desperate​⁠⁠ to escape her​ life of poverty‍ ever since the​​ King of Iron‍​​ Mountain incident took‍‌‌ place.

Unable‌‍⁠ to follow the​⁠​ discussion, Erin was​‌‍ about to ask‌‌ Josephine but it​⁠ was then.

“How‌​ about you participate​ in it, Chairman?”​‍‌

Surprisingly,⁠ the one saying‌‍‍ that was Old‍ Man Haman Welsch.​ The old muscular‌ professor was looking‌​‍ at Erin.

“Hmm?‌ Me?”

“Yes.⁠‌‍ I believe you​‌ are one of⁠⁠ the only staff‍⁠ that can join‌ the ‘Lady of‍‌​ Autumn’ contest this‌⁠‍ year.”

Professor‌⁠ Orgen agreed to​ Old Man Haman’s‌​​ words, followed by‍‌‌ Professor Edgar.

“Ohh.​⁠ That sounds like​‍ a great idea!”‍

“Indeed…‌‌‍ The Chairman would‍​ have a high⁠ chance of becoming⁠​ this year’s Lady‌​ of Autumn.”

The‌​​ meeting was progressing​ rapidly and before⁠​⁠ Erin could say‍⁠ anything else about‌‍​ it, she became‌‍‍ the staff member‍ participating in this⁠​‍ year’s Lady of‌‍ Autumn contest.

“Umm…​‌ I will try‍⁠ my best.”

Although‌ she was pushed⁠‌ into the post,‌⁠ Erin was somewhat‌ looking forward to⁠ it.

‘Would…⁠‍ Korin give me⁠‍‌ a ribbon?’

The​‌ start of a fiesta was fast⁠​‍ approaching.

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