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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 200: Reaping What You Sow (3)

Chapter 200: Reaping What You Sow (3)

Not‌ a single place​‌​ around the city​ was exempt from​‍ the recent rise‍⁠ of excitement. Certain‌‍⁠ stories were being⁠‌⁠ shared even at‍‌⁠ a small street-food‍‍‌ restaurant where people‍​ were talking over‌⁠ shots of soju.⁠‌‍

– I heard the‍‌​ Saintess is attending​ this time!

– Wasn’t Marie Dunareff‍ also attending this⁠​ year’s contest?

– This year is⁠⁠​ gonna be on​‌‍ fire.

Naturally,‌‍‍ the topic of​ their conversation was​‍ the popular event​‌⁠ of the Harvest‌⁠ Festival.

Lady‍⁠‌ of Autumn.

The​ contest marking the⁠ climax of the‍⁠‌ Autumn Festival was‌‍ gaining even more‍‌ popularity due to‌‍​ its extravagant lineup‌‌⁠ of contestants.

“Everyone’s‍‌​ talking about the​‍⁠ Autumn Festival,” said​ Alicia.

“I‌‌ hope they instead‌⁠​ put all that⁠ effort into studying‍⁠ for their yearly‍​ exams,” replied Korin,⁠ “Studying is what​​​ students are supposed‌⁠ to do.”

Late​​ at night on​ a Saturday, Alicia⁠​ and Korin were‌ out for snacks.‍​

“Here​‍ you are! Four⁠ servings of spicy‌ rice cakes, four‍ bowls of oden‍ soup, and a deep-fried combo!”

“Can⁠ we add some‍‌⁠ blood sausages on‍⁠​ top?” asked Korin.⁠

“Of⁠ course,” the owner‍⁠‌ replied, “would you‌​​ like some organs‍⁠ as well?”[mfn]TL Note:⁠‌‍ Sundae (Korean Blood⁠ Sausages) are usually​ served with cooked‌‌⁠ liver or lungs.[/mfn]‌‌

Turning‍⁠ to Alicia, Korin​⁠⁠ asked her the‌​‌ question instead.

“Alicia,‌‌ do you like⁠‍‌ organs?”

“I’ll‌⁠ pass.”

“There‌ you go. No‌‍ liver, but can‍ you add more‍‌ sausages instead?”

“Sure‍⁠ thing~”

When‍ the owner returned‌⁠ to her post,‍​ Korin sneaked a glance at Alicia⁠‌​ and hinted at​​ something by pretending⁠ to drink a glass.

“No⁠​‍ drinking.” replied Alicia‍‌⁠ after seeing through‌‌ what he was⁠ suggesting.

“A⁠​‌ glass or two‍ can’t hurt, right?”‌‍​

“I​ have to go⁠​ to Unni’s room⁠ after this so…‌‍⁠ she will tell⁠ me off if‍⁠ I go there​ drunk. Besides, we‍⁠ are still underage.‍ You know that,‌⁠ right?”

“Haa~”​

Korin⁠‌ sighed at her​‌⁠ orthodox yet boring⁠‍​ comment. Although he‌ was underage right⁠‌​ now, he was‌ more than double⁠‍ Alicia’s age if⁠​ he were to​ add up all⁠‌ the years he‌⁠ had lived, so‍‍ the prohibition of‍‍ alcohol was a huge deal for​⁠ him.

“An​​⁠ oden soup without⁠ soju…?!”

He​ lamented as he⁠⁠ blankly looked at‍​ the bubbling pot‍‌ of oden soup,‌​ which seemed closer‌ to the J-style‌‍ of making it‌⁠ rather than the‍​​ K-style.

“You‍​ are getting much‍​ better these days,”‍‌‌ said Alicia, pulling​‍⁠ him out of‌ his grief, “Ah,⁠⁠ I’m talking about‌⁠ your control over‌‌ the Domain. I have no right‌​‌ to comment on⁠​‍ anything apart from⁠​‌ that, after all.”‍

“You’re​‌‌ being too modest.⁠ I’m on a loss streak thanks‍‌‌ to you.”

Korin​⁠⁠ replied while carrying‌ his fork over‍‌ to the soup.‍‌ He scooped up‍​​ a piece of⁠ konnyaku from the​‌‌ soup, brought it‍ to his personal⁠​ bowl, and used⁠​ a ladle to⁠‍⁠ pour the soup⁠ into his bowl.​​​

“But‌​ I will still‌⁠ lose in a real fight. I just… can’t imagine‌‌⁠ myself beating you,‍​ Mr. Korin.”

“We‌⁠​ don’t know about⁠⁠‌ that.”

He‍ sipped the soup‌​‌ while reflecting on‍​‍ the spar they​ had moments ago⁠​⁠ in the training‌ room.

Recently,‌‍‌ Alicia was on⁠‌ fire.

Ever⁠‌​ since her fight‌‌⁠ against the Sword⁠‍‌ Fiend, she was⁠‍ on a rampage.​‍​ Although the Heavenly⁠⁠ Sword she demonstrated‌‌⁠ during that fight‍⁠‌ was still far⁠⁠ from being within⁠ her reach again,‍​⁠ that life-or-death fight⁠‍⁠ had enhanced her‍‌ overall potential.

“I‌‌ should have practiced‌‌⁠ more. I was​‌​ afraid of swords‌⁠​ for a foolish​⁠ reason.”

“What⁠ matters is not​ the amount of‍‍⁠ experience, but the‌ quality.”

Korin⁠ himself was a great example of​ that.

The‍‍ amount of time‍ he spent wielding​ the spear was​‌‍ 3 years from‍ the last iteration,⁠‌ added to the⁠‍​ 2 years he​​ had in his‍‍‍ current life.

Quantitatively,​‍‌ he fell short‍‌ compared to other‍‍ knights who spent‌ all their lives‌⁠‌ polishing themselves, but​ the reason he​ was on par‍‌‌ with Lunia, the‍​ Sword Master, in⁠⁠ terms of his⁠‍ mastery over the⁠ spear, was because‍⁠​ of the density​⁠ and quality of⁠ each and every​‌ experience he had.⁠‌⁠

Overcoming‌​ the threat of⁠​ death numerous times,⁠ he fought against⁠ and defeated the​​ strongest powerhouses of‍​‌ this world, so⁠‌⁠ it was safe⁠ to say that‌‍ he had reached​⁠​ his full talent​ even before the⁠ regression.

“Ugh…‍ Maybe I should‌‌​ beat up Grandpa⁠​‌ or something.”

Alicia‍ let out a tremendously unfilial comment⁠⁠ while casually biting‍​ off a piece​ of oden. Surprisingly,‍‌‍ she looked very‌⁠⁠ serious.

“I‍⁠ feel bad for‌ that old man.”‌‍ said Korin.

“He​‍⁠ deserves it.”

Sword‌⁠ Emperor, Garrand Arden.‌​

In⁠​ the game, he⁠​⁠ simply appeared as​‍‌ an NPC empowering‍‍⁠ Alicia or Lunia.⁠⁠​ Although he contributed‍​ quite significantly to⁠‍⁠ the final war,⁠ it was a story that wasn’t​⁠ covered in the⁠‍⁠ game.

“How‍ about we instead‍‍‍ force Grandpa to‍ fight Tates, that‍‍ scary old guy?⁠‌‍ He’s… frighteningly strong​‌ but grandpa is‌ not weak himself​‌ either.”

“It⁠ will be a good battle.”

It​ was a set‍​​ of events that‌‍ did not happen‌‍​ in the game.​ Korin tried to‌‍ make it happen‌ in the last​‌​ iteration but…

“That‌‌ old man has⁠‌ other things to⁠‌‌ attend to.”

There‍ was a reason‍‌ why he wasn’t⁠‍ the main character‍‍ of the final‍‍​ battle, and a big shot like​‍ the Sword Emperor‍ not showing up‍ during the final‍ war had a reasonable explanation behind‍⁠⁠ it.

“I⁠‍​ see.”

Alicia​​⁠ didn’t ask for‌‌ more in spite‌⁠ of his short⁠⁠ explanation. Unlike Marie‌ and Estelle, Alicia‍⁠⁠ didn’t really intervene​⁠​ in the process‌ of coming up⁠ with the overarching​​​ strategy.

She‌​⁠ was in the⁠​ mindset that there‌​ was no reason⁠‌‍ to bother chiming​​​ in when everything‌ was already going‌ decently well… and‌ only asked about​​ what she had‍ to do.

“Mr.⁠‌ Korin.”

‘Huu~.‍⁠‍ Huu~.’

After​ carefully blowing on​‌‌ a piece of‌⁠‍ oden, she brought​⁠⁠ it over to⁠‌ his mouth.

“Ahh~”‌

“…This⁠⁠​ is a bit—”‌

“Quick.‍‍ My arm’s sore.”​‍

“Kuhum…!”‌​

It‌ was a corny⁠ thing that new​ couples would do,‌‌ but as the⁠ grave sinner, he​‍​ had no choice​ but to eat​​ it.

“You‍‍ know, about the‌⁠ ribbon.”

“Mhmm…”​

The⁠ food almost went⁠‍ down the wrong​‌ pipe. It was​⁠⁠ a sudden shift‍⁠‌ of topic into⁠‌‍ a rather sensitive‍ one.

“What‌‌ are you going​ to do? There‍ are five in‌ total including the​ chairman.”

“Kuhuhum…!”⁠

Alicia‍​ didn’t show it​‌​ on her face,‌ but she actually‍‌ found the whole‌‌ situation quite funny.​‌​

Even​‍⁠ though everyone else​ was hoping that⁠⁠ they would be‌​‌ the one being⁠‍​ chosen, Alicia had‌‍‍ a slightly different‍‌ perspective. It was‍‍ something she realized⁠ after submitting her⁠‍​ application.

“Fuu…”‌

“Alicia?”⁠‌‍

She‌‌​ deliberately fidgeted with‌‍​ her fingers, before​ gazing up into‍‌ his eyes. Then,​‌ she floated a bitter smile and⁠​‍ re-confessed her feelings.‌‍⁠

It​⁠ was a little‍‌​ prank.

“You‍ know I like​‌​ you, right?”

“U,⁠ uhhm… Y, yeah.”‌

Korin‌ failed to see‌​‍ through the mischievous‍⁠‌ tone.

Meanwhile,​‍‌ Alicia was feeling‌‌‍ rather satisfied after⁠‌ seeing Korin lose⁠ his usual composure‌​ from just a few words.

“I‍‍ like you. I really do. I really like you,⁠⁠ Mr. Korin.”

“T,​ thank you.”

“So…”‌

Please⁠ choose me. Choose⁠​‌ just me.

That​‍ was the last‍ thing she would​‍​ ever say. Because‍​ it would be​‍ troubling for him,‌ and because she⁠‍‌ didn’t have the⁠​‍ right to say⁠‍‌ something like that…‌

“You​​ don’t have to‌⁠​ give it to‍‍⁠ me.”

“Huh?”​​‍

She‌⁠‌ said words that‍ were in complete‍⁠⁠ contrast to her​ real feelings with⁠​ a bitter smile.⁠‍‍

She‍ liked him.

She​ was certain that​‍ she wouldn’t lose‍‍⁠ to anyone in‌‍ terms of the​ depth of her​ feelings.

However,​ she was still​ afraid of how‍​⁠ she would feel​​ after being rejected,‌ so she decided⁠ to give up‍​‌ from the start.⁠‍ Instead of competing​⁠‌ with everyone else,‌ she was demonstrating​ the virtue of‍ conceding to others.‌‌

Although‌‍ in reality, it‍‌ was an escape‍ to protect her⁠‍​ pride, she took⁠ a step back⁠​‌ while telling herself⁠ that she was​‌ giving the opportunity‍ to others.

“…No.”‌‌

Despite‌ his usual denseness,​ Korin picked that‍‍‍ up from her⁠‌ tone.

“I’m​⁠‍ giving you a gold ribbon.”

“Huh…‌‍ What?”

“You⁠ might call me​​ a coward and​⁠ unfair… but I’m​ giving a golden⁠‍ ribbon to everyone.”⁠

“B,‌‍ but…! You need‍‍ to win five‍ contests to do​​ that though?”

“There’s​‍‍ no other option,‌ is there?”

“I,⁠‌ I’m okay. I’m‌​‌ fine so—”

“Stop​ right there.”

Korin​‍ put a firm​⁠‍ stop to her​ words. Having him‌​​ stare at her⁠‍‌ with such a serious gaze in​‌ his eyes, Alicia​ felt her pride⁠ being filled up​ to the brim.​​

“You‌⁠ have the right​ to receive it.‍ Full stop.”

“Htt…”​⁠

Alicia⁠‍ couldn’t find any‌⁠⁠ words to say⁠⁠​ in response.

***⁠‌

After‌‌ a late meal,⁠‍‍ the two of⁠⁠ them returned to​​​ the guild office.⁠​

The⁠ 10,000 square meters‌‍ of land that‍‌⁠ Marie had built‌ the headquarters on,‌‍ was filled with‍‌‍ all sorts of⁠‌​ convenience facilities.

An⁠⁠ example of such‍‌‍ was the accommodation,‌‌ tailoring to the​ needs of hundreds⁠⁠​ of men from‍‌‌ the Warsky Mercenaries⁠⁠​ and the Sword⁠​ Squad elites. On‌⁠‌ top of that‌ were the caretakers‍ and trainers of​​‌ the wyverns and‍‌ the Hresvelgr.

There‍​ were a lot⁠‌ of people working‌ for the guild.‍

“Welcome​​ back, Boss.”

“Did‌⁠ you enjoy your‍ meal, Captain?”

Sentinels​‌‍ affiliated with the​‌‍ Warsky Mercenaries and​​‌ the Arden Sword‍‍ Squad welcomed them​ from the entrance.​‍ As expected of​⁠ the top elites‌⁠‍ among elites, they⁠‌ were doing a spectacular job keeping‌‌ the office safe.‍​⁠

“Oh​ actually, Boss. You‍ have a guest.”​

“A‌​ guest? Who is​‍‌ it?”

“They⁠‍ wanted to surprise‍‌‌ you and didn’t⁠⁠‌ want to be​⁠ known.”

“…”‌‍

“…”⁠

Korin‍​ and Alicia turned​​‍ to each other⁠‍ and immediately realized‌‌‍ who it would​⁠‍ be.

“Why​ do you think‍​ she’s here?” Alicia‍ asked.

“Not​‍ sure. Lunia… won’t‌ be there to⁠‍‌ help us because‍‌ she goes to​​‌ bed early.”

Unfortunately,‍ there were no‍‍ reinforcements available. Left⁠​‍ with no choice,​ Korin headed to⁠ the guest room.⁠‍

However,​‌ suddenly, soft hands⁠ covered his eyes⁠ from behind.

“Guess⁠ who~?”

Her​​‌ signature energetic voice‍‌‌ and the soft‍ strands of her​‍‌ hair tickled his​ ears.

“Est—”‍

“Surprise!⁠⁠‍ The answer was‌⁠ the most beautiful⁠ person in the​ world, Estelle-noona!”

“It’s⁠ interesting how you‍ can come up‍⁠ with these silly⁠​⁠ lines every time⁠ you show up.”⁠

Korin‌ shook his head,​‍ while Alicia cleared⁠‌ her throat a few times before⁠‌ being as respectful‌‌‍ as she could.​

“G,​ greetings to Her⁠‍ Highness…”

“You⁠ are always so‌‍ rigid, Ms. Junior​​ Alicia. As I’ve‍⁠​ been saying, you⁠‌⁠ can relax a little bit more‍‌ around me, okay?”‌⁠‍

“Y,‌‍​ your servant is‍​‍ deeply… appreciative? Of‌‌ your benevolence, but‌​ please have mercy…!”⁠‌‌

“It’s⁠‌‍ all mixed up⁠ now. Just be‌‌⁠ normal.” Korin suggested‌‌‌ from the side.‍‌⁠

“Ugh…”​

Alicia​ grumbled, saying that⁠ only someone like‍ him would be‌‌​ able to do‌ that.

The​​‌ monarchy was still‍ standing strong in‍​​ this country, and‌​​ yet in some​​‍ ways, you could‌ even argue that‍‍ Estelle was even‍​​ loftier than the‌‍ king himself.

Even‌‍ though Alicia had​ not a single⁠‌ grain of faith⁠ – especially after⁠‌ realizing the truth‍‌‍ of the Danann‌‌⁠ – that didn’t‌​ mean she could‍ treat the royal​ family like friends‌⁠ considering all the‍​⁠ time she spent​ viewing them as‌​⁠ a higher-up.

“You‍ don’t have to‍ force yourself,” Estelle⁠‌ said, “I’m fine‌ as long as​⁠‌ I’m close to⁠‍‍ my dear Korin~”⁠‌‌

She⁠​ unhesitatingly wrapped her⁠ arms around him‌ as she said​​⁠ that. Korin frowned‌ but Estelle dug⁠‍ in closer with⁠‌ a bashful smile.‌‌‍

“Come‍⁠‌ on…!”

“Why?‍⁠ Are you embarrassed?​⁠⁠ We’ve done more,​‌ haven’t we?”

“…”⁠‌‌

Alicia⁠ didn’t feel very​ happy seeing her⁠‌ flirting with Korin.⁠​

My‌‌‌ dear Korin…

Those‌ words constantly echoed​⁠⁠ in her ears,​​ as she wondered​‌ when the princess‍ suddenly started being‍​‍ around Korin.

She‍⁠​ was taking a break from the⁠ Academy, right…?

Estelle‍‍ had been taking‌ a break from⁠ the Academy due​​ to her busy‌‍ life as the‍⁠⁠ Saintess. She was‌ turning 22 this⁠ year, which meant—‍

“Four​‍‌ years older than‍ Mr. Korin, huh…?”‍⁠

Alicia‍​ unconsciously blurted those​‌ words out.

“…”‍

“…”‍‍⁠

It⁠‌‍ was a shocking⁠ remark that no‌‍ one saw coming.‍⁠ Korin and Estelle‌ looked dumbfounded and⁠ appalled at the‍⁠‌ same time.

“Y,‌ y, you…! Are⁠​⁠ you insulting me‍‍ for my age?!”‍

“Huh?⁠ Sorry? Ahht…!”

Only‍ then did she‍ realize what she⁠⁠​ said. Her face⁠‌⁠ quickly started to‍‌ lose color.

“A,⁠‌ a four-year difference​ is not even​​‍ that much, okay?!‍‌ That’s nothing! Youuu…!”​

“N,​ no! That’s not⁠ it! That’s not​‌ what I meant!‌‍ It’s fine! My‌ sister is also‌⁠ ten years older‌ than Mr. Korin!”‍‌

“…Hoh.”​‌

Suddenly,​‌ a voice intervened‍‌​ in the conversation,​‌‍ “This little sister‌ of mine must‍ have been finding⁠⁠ me laughable this‍‍​ whole time.”

“…!”​‌‌

Alicia⁠⁠ turned stiff like​‍⁠ a statue. She⁠‍​ slowly turned around‌​ and found Lunia⁠​ Arden – age⁠‍​ 28 – standing⁠​‍ behind her.

“U,‍‌ unni… W, what​ I was trying‌​‍ to say is…”‌

“Forget‍⁠ it. You are‍ attending the Tournament,​​‍ correct? Let me⁠ personally help you⁠⁠⁠ train for that.”​‍

She⁠‍ then turned around​ with a flick⁠ before walking off‍​ into the distance.‌​​ Alicia chased after⁠‍ her while screaming,‌‍⁠ “Unni~. That’s not‍‍ what I meantttt!”‌‍ but Lunia kept‌‍‍ walking off.

“…”​⁠

Meanwhile,​​ Estelle’s shoulders were​‍ still shivering from‍ the shocking comment‍ about her age.‌

“Umm…”⁠‌‍

With⁠⁠​ her head turned‌⁠ away from him,‍ Estelle fidgeted with​⁠ her fingers, which​ was very rare‍ for her, and‌‍ carefully raised a question.

“A,‌​ are you perhaps​​​ not fond of…⁠​​ older women?”

“Uhh…⁠‍ Not really? I put more importance‌​​ on appearance than‌‌‌ actual age.”

He‍‌‍ himself was an‌ old man over​​ 40 years of⁠‌ age if he​⁠ were to combine⁠ all the years‌​ he had lived,​ so he didn’t⁠ really care.

“More‌‌​ importantly, can you⁠ contain yourself a bit more? You‍‍⁠ always try to​​‌ get so close‌​‌ that it’s troubling.”⁠⁠‍

“What’s‍​‍ wrong with being⁠ affectionate with the‌ person you like!?​ And you don’t​‌‌ hate it either,‍⁠ do you?”

She⁠‍ truly was a confident lady.

“There’s​​ no way a guy would hate‍‌ a beautiful lady‍‍ like me hugging‌ them, is there?”​

That​ was the objective‌​​ truth. In fact,⁠​‍ Korin didn’t necessarily⁠‍‍ hate it either.‌

“You​ are right but…⁠‍ I’m just asking‍‍ you to hold​​ yourself back a little in front‍‌‍ of others. Do⁠‌⁠ you know what​​⁠ people are saying​​ behind our backs​ these days?”

“I‍ saw the newspaper,⁠‌ so yes.”

“Wait,‌‍⁠ it’s in the‍ newspaper?”

Korin‌⁠ yelled out in‌⁠ shock. He thought⁠​ it was just‍⁠ a rumor going⁠‌ around the campus,⁠​ and definitely didn’t‍ expect it to​⁠ hit the newspaper!⁠

“Well,‍‌‍ I won’t be‍ able to get‌‌ married anymore, so⁠‍ you have to⁠ take responsibility, Korin-dongsaeng~”​⁠‌

Estelle​‍‍ giggled with a brilliant smile. Added‌‍ on top of‌​ her flushed cheeks,‍​ she looked stunningly‍​ beautiful.

It‍⁠⁠ would be a lie to say⁠ that she wasn’t‍‌ appealing.

“Phew…⁠‍⁠ Anyway, what brought‍⁠​ you here?”

“To‌‍ tell you about⁠ Miru.”

“…What‍ is it?”

“Technically⁠​ she’s the victim​‌‍ on the outside,​⁠‌ so she will‍ probably spend the​⁠ Autumn Festival in​​ the palace, even‌⁠ after Ku Shee’s‌⁠‌ trial is over.”‍⁠‍

“A​​​ break from the​‌‍ Academy, I suppose.”‌‌

“Well…‍⁠‌ It seemed that‍​ there were a lot of things‍⁠ going through her‌ head, so it’s​ best to leave​ her be for‌‌ now. On the​​ other hand, everything‍ is sailing smoothly‍ with Mound so⁠‌⁠ far.”

Korin‍⁠ was relieved to‍⁠⁠ hear that Miruam​​⁠ wasn’t taking any‌ strange actions after‍​‌ the last incident​‍‌ at Mound. If​ she were to‌‌ take her stance‍‍ and politically make⁠⁠ it difficult for‌‌ them, the paperwork​‌‍ for Mound would​‌ have taken much‍⁠‍ longer to process.‌‌‍

“How​⁠⁠ are the beastmen⁠​ fairing and how‍ are they being‌‌​ treated? You know‌‌​ as well as⁠‌‌ I do that‌ not all of⁠ them are innocent.”⁠

Even⁠ though Ku Shee⁠ had taken all‌⁠ the blame, there⁠⁠ were undoubtedly some⁠⁠​ criminals among the⁠‍ beastmen.

“Nothing‍ so far, but‍‌ there are people‌‌​ against the idea⁠ of letting them​‌‌ stay under your⁠​​ wing. They seem​‌ to be finding‌ it a little⁠⁠ threatening that you’re​ getting even more‍‍ manpower.”

He‍⁠ immediately understood what​ she meant.

It⁠‍ was all about‌ “safety” and “politics”.​‌

Korin‌‍‌ already had more‍‍ than 400 mages⁠​ from the Tower‌⁠​ of Mages. On⁠ top of that,‌ now Mound was​ serving Korin as‌ the Fairy King,‌⁠⁠ Finvarra, which made‍⁠ them appear as‌​ his subordinates.

That‍⁠ was definitely dangerous.​​

It​​ was inevitable that‌ there would be⁠​ people dissatisfied with‍ an individual possessing‌​ that much power.​

Besides,‌‍‌ their worries weren’t‍ unwarranted either, because‍⁠ Korin Lork now⁠‍ had a history⁠​ of going against‌‍ the royal court’s​ orders and committing⁠‌ treason.

“That’s​⁠ annoying. It was‍ obviously coming, but​ still.”

“Fufu…‍ You don’t have⁠ to worry about​ it.”

Her‌ slender fingers grabbed⁠⁠ onto his chin,‌ and she gave‌ him a smile‌ with her seductive‍ emerald-colored eyes.

“I,​ the Saintess, am​ on your side.”‍‌

It‍⁠ was such an⁠⁠​ attractive and absorbing⁠​ smile. Estelle found​ it adorable how‌⁠ Korin tried to‍ conceal his embarrassment‌​‍ by clearing his⁠ throat.

“I⁠ am the Order,‍‌ and the Order‍ is always on​‍ your side. You​⁠ can make use​‌​ of that however‍ much you want.”‍‍‍

“Let’s⁠​ call it… cooperation.”‍​‍

“Hehe,‌​​ so don’t frown‍‍‌ every time I cause a little‍⁠‌ bit of trouble!⁠ If you can’t‍‌ let me off⁠ for something so‌⁠⁠ small, I will​ be sad.”

“Kuhum!‍ But still… please⁠‍‍ hold yourself back‍‍ in front of⁠‍​ others.”

“I​ have to do⁠⁠ it to show‌‍‍ them who you‍⁠ belong to! I can tell it’s‍​ going to be‍ rough just from‍‍‍ seeing that girl‌‍ called Alicia.”

“Mhmm…”‍⁠‍

“Seems⁠‌ like you already‍‌⁠ knew that she​⁠ likes you.”

“Haa…‍⁠​ I am receiving⁠​ a lot of⁠‍​ undeserved love.”

Estelle‌ slightly changed the⁠ topic. Her lips⁠​⁠ were still forming‌​ a smile, but⁠ her eyes were⁠⁠​ a little bit‍‍​ stiffer this time.‌‍

“By‍‌ the way, that‌‍​ girl just then​ is attending the​‍‍ Tournament, right?”

“Ah.‌‌‌ Yeah… I asked‍⁠ her if she⁠ could get me‍‌​ the Winner’s prize.”​

“I‌ see. I can‌ get that for⁠ you.”

“Pardon?”‍​

“I‍​ will attend the‍⁠ Tournament.”

“You‌ don’t have to…​​ And are you‍​ even eligible?”

In⁠​‌ Korin’s eyes, Estelle⁠‍ had to be‍‌⁠ a semi-Unique Grade‌‌ at the very⁠‌ least. Although there‍​ was a stronger⁠⁠‍ image of her​‍​ being a supporter​​ than a member‍‌⁠ of the party,​⁠ that by no‍⁠ means meant that‍‍​ she was weak.​​‌

Her⁠‌ ability to tweak‌ reality with prayers‌‌ was immensely powerful⁠​ and had few​‌ limitations.

“I‌ have never officially,​ or unofficially, taken‍​ any evaluations yet.‍ It was just‌‌‌ because of a political reason that​​ I entered the​⁠ Academy, after all.”⁠

She‌‍ had taken a break after spending⁠‌‍ 2 years at⁠⁠ the Academy, and⁠‌​ the Academy didn’t‌‍​ force any of​‌ their activities on​ her during that⁠ period of time‍ either, because they​‍‌ knew how busy​‍ she was.

Her​‍⁠ campus life was‌⁠ supposed to end‌ with just an⁠‌​ honorific certificate that⁠ only society viewed​ as important.

“I​ will give it‍⁠⁠ to you. You​‍ don’t need that⁠ Alicia girl.”

Seeing​⁠ her say that‍​ with a rather‍​​ serious look on‍⁠⁠ her face, Korin​ revealed his doubt.⁠‌​

“…You’re‍ being too immature⁠⁠⁠ just because she⁠‍‍ mentioned your age.”‍⁠

“That’s​‍‌ not it…!”

Estelle‌‍ banged him on⁠⁠⁠ his chest with‌ a yell. Her⁠​​ punches were so⁠‍ soft that it​‌ was hard to⁠ imagine her overpowering​ others by force‍‌‌ but…

This‌‍ is bad.

As​⁠⁠ someone who knew​ first-hand how overpowered​ Estelle’s ability was,​‌​ Korin couldn’t help‍⁠ but feel troubled.‌‌​

“How​ are you even‌‌ going to move​‍​ back and forth?”⁠​

“I​ will ask Professor​‍​ Clara for a favor! We will​​‌ have to make‌‌ a lot of‌ markers ahead of​ time!”

She⁠​​ was saying that‍​‌ she would teleport‌‍​ here just for‌⁠ the matches. Normally,​‌​ it would be‌‌ hard for even‍⁠‍ Lady Josephine to‌‌ teleport so often‍⁠‍ but…

I guess it would‍⁠‍ be possible. If‍⁠‌ Estelle were to‍‌‍ bless her with​​ her prayers, then​‍‍ it would definitely‍​ be possible.

It‍‌ seemed that the‌​ Tournament would turn​⁠‍ out to be‌ more challenging than​‍ expected.

“Haa…”​⁠‍

Unfortunately,‌ he had too​ many things at⁠ hand to worry‍ about that.

He​⁠ had to get‌ himself prepared as‌ soon as possible⁠‌ if he wanted‍‍‍ to acquire more​‍‌ than five golden⁠‌ ribbons during the‌​​ 5 days of‌ the Harvest Festival,​⁠ which would happen​ a month from⁠​ now.

“Let’s‌⁠‌ do it. I have to do​​‍ it. Let’s go…!”‍‍‍

He⁠‌‌ had to do⁠​​ it.

To‍‍‌ at least show‍‌ that he was‍⁠‍ trying to reap‍‍​ what he sowed.​

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