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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 212: Autumn Harvest Festival (9)

Chapter 212: Autumn Harvest Festival (9)

The​⁠ Lady of Autumn‍ Contest was practically​ a parade around​​ the city for​‍‍ a whole week.‌ A large number​ of girls took⁠⁠ part in it‌‌ – they wore‌⁠ beautiful dresses and‌‌ appealed to the⁠‌ public, receiving claps​‍‌ and ribbons.

The⁠​ citizens were able​ to give ribbons‍ to the one​⁠‌ they liked – throughout the festival,‍ the stalls gave‌​‌ out several ribbons‌​⁠ of all sorts‌​‍ of colors, and⁠ at the end,‍⁠​ these ribbons were‍‍ translated into different​⁠ points.

But‌‌ of course, not‍ all the ribbons⁠ had the same​⁠⁠ number of points.‌ For example, the​​​ gold, silver, and⁠⁠​ bronze ribbons that‍​‌ could only be‍‌ acquired by coming‍⁠ top three at⁠⁠ the various contests⁠​ were worth many‍‌‌ more points.

“Oi⁠⁠​ Kane. You got‌ a silver ribbon,⁠ right? Who are‌ you going to​‍⁠ give that to?”‌⁠​

“Kuhum…!​ Well of course…”​⁠​

The‌ third-year student of​​‌ the Knight Department,‍‍ Kane, replied while⁠ scratching his reddened⁠‌​ cheeks.

“M,​​ Marie…”

“Oh…”‌‌

His‍​​ peers, however, couldn’t‌‍ cheer for him.‌‍​

Giving⁠ ribbons in the‍ Autumn Harvest Festival‌‌​ meant much more⁠​ than it might‌ seem at face​ value. It was⁠​ based on a legend that giving​ a golden ribbon​​‍ at the festival⁠⁠‍ would connect the‌‌‍ two together.

These​ legends were very​‌ commonplace, but aside‌ from the legend,⁠‍⁠ it definitely meant‌‍ a lot to​​‌ give a ribbon‌⁠ that one earned‌​‍ through sheer effort.⁠‌​

That​⁠ was why giving‍ a ribbon was⁠‌ taken the same‍‌ way as a confession, and surprisingly⁠‌‍ enough, it had‍‍‌ a high chance‍⁠ of success due‍ to the festival⁠‍​ mood everyone was​ in.

“Marie,​⁠​ huh…?”

“Won’t‍⁠​ that be difficult?”​‍

But​‍ that only applied​​ when the girl‍ didn’t have a partner.

Marie⁠⁠​ Dunareff.

She⁠⁠ was the top⁠ celebrity of the⁠‌⁠ 3rd year students⁠‌ of Merkarva Academy,‌ and everyone knew⁠ who she liked.‍

“I⁠⁠ don’t think you⁠⁠‍ stand a chance…”​‌‍

“I‍⁠⁠ have vowed to​ myself already! Korin​​⁠ Lork! I can​‍ make Marie happier‌ than that damn​ player of a guy!”

Kane​‌​ had no plans‌‌ of turning away‌ from his feelings,‌ which he had⁠​ been steadily building‍​‍ since his 1st⁠ year at the‌‍ Academy. He calmly‌‌ waited for Marie,‍ who should be⁠⁠​ on the way‌‍‍ to the Banquet⁠‌ Hall.

“Ehew…‌ Sure. I guess‍​ it’ll help you‌ settle your mind‌ after getting rejected.”⁠‌​

Ignoring‌⁠ his friend’s concerns,‌⁠‍ Kane was looking​⁠ forward and found‍​ Marie leaving from​‍ one of the‍ dressing rooms.

“M,‍​‌ Marie!”

“Huh?​​⁠ Kane?”

Marie⁠ truly was stunningly‌‌ beautiful.

She⁠ was wearing a vibrant blue dress​‌​ that suited her‍ blue hair. Her‌‌‌ priceless silky dress‌‍ was adorned generously‍​⁠ with jewelry and‍ on her shoulders​⁠‍ were blue potato​ flowers folded with​ silk.

Although‍ she usually went⁠ around carrying a basket of potatoes,‍​‍ she was undoubtedly⁠‍ the young lady‌​ of the dukedom‌ to the south‍ – a princess‍​ that everyone adored​‍​ and admired.

“Y,‍‍ you look pretty‍​‍ today.”

“Thanks.​ You’re wearing a tuxedo, Kane? It⁠​ suits you!”

Marie‍⁠ replied the same‌⁠ way as usual,​⁠ and seeing that,⁠​⁠ Kane bit his​‍​ lips. He knew​‌​ how she was‍​‍ viewing him as‍ just a peer​⁠ and an academy-mate.‍‌

But‍ that was going‌⁠‌ to change today.‌ Kane was going‌ to confess his⁠⁠ feelings today – after receiving this⁠⁠‌ ribbon, Marie was​​‍ sure to have​ a different perception​‌ of him.

“M,‌ Marie! Here!”

Kane‍⁠‍ handed over the‍⁠ silver ribbon that‍​ he hard-stakingly earned‌​‌ from a contest.‌ It was widely‌⁠‌ agreed upon that⁠‍ this ribbon reflected‍‌⁠ the giver’s emotion‌ of love.

How‌ would she react‌ after receiving it,⁠​⁠ he wondered to‍ himself.

“Wow!​​​ Thank you! Are​ you giving it‍⁠‍ to me?”

“Huh?‌‌‌ Y, yeah…”

“I​‌‍ knew it – you are a great ‘friend’. Thanks!”​‌‍

That‍ was the end.‌​​

Thinking‌⁠ that he might⁠‌ catch a glimpse​‌​ into her feelings‍⁠ by seeing her‍​‌ face, Kane lifted⁠ his head up.⁠‍

What⁠ he saw was⁠⁠ the same smile⁠‌‍ as always. It⁠‍⁠ was beautiful and‍​​ bright, but that⁠ was it.

It⁠ seemed that she‌ wasn’t aware of​ the confession he‌‍⁠ had just made.‍‍‌

“I,​ I…!”

It‌⁠‌ was when Kane‌ was about to⁠ reveal his feelings‍⁠ in words.

– Senior Marie~

A voice echoed from​‌ behind. Korin was‍‍‌ waving at Marie⁠⁠‌ from a distance.‌⁠

“Ah,‌‍ Korin! Thanks, Kane!​ I’ll give you​ some boiled potatoes‍ later on!”

As⁠‌‌ if she didn’t⁠ even hear him​‍ mumble, Marie ran‍​ across the corridor‌ until she was⁠ right in front⁠‌​ of Korin.

“Look!‌‍ It’s a beautiful‌‍ dress right?”

Kane‍ dumbfoundedly watched from‍ a distance as‌​ she spun on‍‌‍ the spot, showing⁠‍ off her dress⁠ to Korin with‍‌ a smile.

“I⁠ told you it‌‌​ wouldn’t work.”

“…Hkk.”⁠

His‍ friend came up​‍ and tried to‌ console him, but​⁠‌ Kane couldn’t escape​ from the bitterness‍​‌ of his emotions.​⁠‌

***​‌

The⁠​ final selection of​ the Lady of‌‌‌ Autumn Contest was​‍⁠ here.

On⁠ the last day⁠‍​ of the festival,​ the Main Auditorium‌⁠ that could fit​ everyone on the​⁠ campus was decorated⁠​ like the banquet‌‌ hall of the⁠ royal family, and⁠‌‌ everyone present was‌‍​ looking forward to‍ this year’s Lady‌‌ of Autumn.

– Seventh Candidate, Miss​ Alicia Arden! She​‍ also happens to⁠‍⁠ be the second‌ top student of‍ the Knight Department​⁠ in her grade!‌ Everyone, please welcome⁠⁠‍ her to the‌​⁠ stage with a round of applause!‍​​

Alicia‍ walked onto the​⁠‌ stage under the‌ applause of the​‌ audience. As expected‍​ of a lady‍ of the Arden​⁠ Household, in charge‍ of the border​‍‍ to the east,​‍​ her dress had‌‍​ a different style​‌‍ to what was​​ shown until now.​‍⁠

It⁠⁠ was like a fusion dress that⁠⁠ had elements of​⁠ the East.

– Wow…

– I didn’t know‍ Alicia was this⁠ pretty.

– Marie was even​‌ more amazing. I’ve⁠‍ never seen just‌ a fabulous and‌ wonderful dress.

– The Saintess was‌ something else as‍ well. I thought⁠ she was a goddess.

– I really liked⁠ Hua Ran. I thought she was‌ scary, but she​⁠ looked really pretty⁠ dressed up.

Looking‍⁠‍ at the young⁠‍​ girls of the⁠ Academy standing on​‍ the stage, the‍‌‍ only old person‍‌⁠ in the group,⁠ Erin Danua, felt‌⁠⁠ slightly awkward.

Girls⁠ in the prime‌‍ of their youth⁠​ were decorating themselves.⁠ She had to​ join them soon,‍ but how different‍ was she compared‌​​ to them?

“Haa…”‌

“What⁠ is with the‌​ constant sighs?”

An‍​ old friend and‌⁠⁠ disciple, Josephine Clara,⁠⁠‍ asked.

“I’m‍ just thinking… how⁠‍​ I don’t really​ fit in here,”‌‌​ Erin revealed her⁠ honest feelings.

“You‌ have to remember​⁠‌ that I had‌‌‍ also participated and‌‍‌ won the contest‌​ once.”

“Wasn’t​‍​ that… 70 years‌​ ago?”

That⁠⁠‌ was back when​​⁠ Josephine was still​‍ considered “young”. After​‍ seeing through what‍ she meant, Josephine‌⁠ said with a smile.

“Do​⁠​ you know?”

“Know‌ what?”

“Someone‌ 1,000 years old‌ is less repulsive​ than someone 100‍ years old.”

“Hmm?”‌

“Someone‌ that is 100⁠⁠ years old sounds​‌‍ like a grandma⁠‌ and makes people​​ feel repulsed but‍​‌ a 1,000-year-old lady​‌ is just someone‌ from a long-living‌⁠ race. In terms‌ of attractiveness as‍⁠ a lady, the‌‌‍ latter is surprisingly⁠ more appealing.”

“W,​​ what do you​​ mean…?”

“It’s‍ a fact. A wide-spread concern for⁠⁠ witches and their​‌​ longevity.”

Erin⁠ looked puzzled like​​ she didn’t understand​​‍ what she was‍⁠ trying to say,​ but Josephine continued⁠​⁠ while fixing her⁠⁠ hair.

“You‌‌ are beautiful. You‌ look stunning. There‌⁠​ is no male​ in existence that‌⁠ can turn you‌​⁠ down.”

“Ugh.​​ You are embarrassing​​​ me now…”

“So​⁠‍ don’t back down‌⁠ and be more⁠​ confident. Go show‍⁠ him how much‌​ of a waste‌ it would be‍ to not choose‌‍‍ you.”

Slap!‌

Josephine‍‍ tapped on her⁠‍⁠ bare back which‌ was revealed due⁠⁠⁠ to the design‌​ of the dress.‌‌‌

100​ years.

They‍‍‌ had been together⁠​ for 100 years.​

Erin‌ had picked up‌ a persecuted and‌‌‍ poor young witch,‍ fed her, gave⁠‌ her knowledge, and‌⁠ honed her skills.⁠‌

Despite‌‌ living a life‌ longer than other​⁠ humans, even Josephine‌⁠​ couldn’t dare compare⁠‍⁠ herself with the‌‌‍ lady in front​ of her.

That⁠‌ was why she​⁠‌ wished sincerely from‌​ the bottom of‍‍ her heart.

– Here comes the⁠ lucky last! The​⁠‍ only staff member⁠ in this contest‌ is our new​‍ chairman! Chairman Erin⁠‌ Danua!

“You‍⁠​ have every right‌​ to win. My‍ beloved master. My⁠⁠​ mother.”

Like⁠‍ a mother sending‌ off their daughter‍⁠‍ in love, Josephine‍ gently pushed Erin‍⁠ towards the stage.⁠‌‍

– WAAAHHHHH…!

Erin‍⁠ slowly walked out​​ from the back.​​‍ The cheers and⁠​ claps slowly started‍‌ to dwindle, until⁠‌ it eventually became‍​ dead silent.

“…”​​

“…”‌⁠

The⁠‍ new chairman, who‍‍‍ came to the‌‍ position after last​​ year’s Tower of⁠ Magic incident, was​​ already a celebrity.​⁠⁠ Leaving aside the‌‌​ question of how⁠‍⁠ strong she was,‍‌⁠ it was because‍​⁠ of her otherworldly‍‍⁠ beauty.

Although​⁠ she herself was⁠​ uninterested in decorating⁠ herself, Erin had​ an appearance that‌‍ suited her status‌ as a goddess.‍⁠⁠

Her​ fine silver hair‍ fell gently like‌‍ silk, and her⁠ blue eyes were‍‌‌ clear and bright‌‍⁠ like sapphire. Her​‌ mature appeal that⁠‌ peers could not‍ dare imitate had⁠ stolen some of‌⁠‍ the hearts of⁠‌​ the young teenage​⁠‌ boys.

That‌‍ was back when​‍ she wasn’t even‍‍‍ dressing up and​‌‍ now, she was‌⁠‍ wearing a pure‍​ white dress.

Her‍⁠ hair, which was⁠​ usually braided up​‌ into a ball,‍‌‍ was undone and‍ flowing gently in‍ a long wave,‍​​ and clear crystal⁠⁠ heels were covering‌‌‌ her bare white​⁠‌ feet.

– Wow…

– She’s so pretty.‍​‌

The​ audience blankly gazed‌​ at the stage.⁠‌‍

Erin’s​‍ awkwardness as if‍‌​ she wasn’t used‌​​ to a stage​⁠ like this was‍‌‌ the cherry on‍‍‍ the top.

Every⁠ girl participating in‍ this year’s Lady⁠‍ of Autumn Contest‌⁠ was beautiful but…‍​‍ Erin Danua stood‍​ out the most​ with the mature‍ appeal of an‍‌‍ adult.

Despite⁠⁠‍ feeling burdened by‍‌‌ those astonished gazes​⁠ from the crowd,‌ Erin kept glancing‍‍​ at the audience‌​ seats until she⁠‌​ finally found the⁠⁠ person she had⁠⁠ been looking for.​

– Master! You are​⁠⁠ so pretty!

Seeing​‍‌ her disciple cheer‍ out loud, Erin‌ floated a beautiful‌​‍ smile that further⁠ shocked the audience.⁠‌

– Chairman. You look…‌‌ absolutely stunning today.⁠‍

The⁠‍⁠ host finally broke‍​ out of his​​‍ stupor and proceeded‍‍ with the event.⁠​ He asked several​‍ questions until it​ reached a question​⁠ that meant a lot to Erin.‍⁠⁠

– Is there anyone⁠⁠‍ specific that you⁠​ would like to​‍ show this to?‍⁠

It​⁠ was the same‍ question that the‌ host asked everyone⁠‌⁠ but it sounded⁠​ differently to Erin.⁠

“Ah…”​

Her‌​ lips quivered. Her‍​ heart started to⁠‌‌ race and her⁠⁠ trembling lips refused‌ to part.

“My​⁠ disciple,” she wanted⁠ to say.

My‌ dearest beloved disciple.⁠‌

The‍‍​ boy who willingly⁠‍​ signed a contract⁠​ with the Grim⁠‍‍ Reaper, for her‍⁠ sake, and ended​‍​ an endless cycle​‌ that had continued​‍ for more than‌ 300 years in‍‌ a city of⁠⁠ death.

A hero who returned‍‌⁠ from the future⁠‍ and was pushing​‌‌ himself on the⁠‌ path of suffering.‍⁠

“Yes.​‌ There is someone‍⁠⁠ I would like⁠‍ to show this‌‍ to.”

– Ohhhh…!

– Chairman! Look this‍​‍ way, please!

The⁠​‌ audience clamored but⁠⁠ Erin couldn’t perceive‌ them anymore.

Her⁠⁠‍ eyes were fixated​ on nothing but​⁠ her disciple, who⁠ was waving and‌ cheering at her.⁠‌⁠

***⁠​

Every​‍ participant in the‍​ Lady of Autumn​ Contest was confident‍​‍ in themselves, and⁠‌ their outer appearances​‍ were indeed incredible.‌

The‍‌ most eye-catching of​‍ them all was⁠ the top student⁠​⁠ of the 3rd⁠⁠​ year Magic Department,​​‌ Marie, and the​ second top from​ the 2nd year‍ Knight Department, Alicia.​‌‌

There‌‌ was also the‍⁠ unconventional Hua Ran⁠⁠​ and the pride‌‌ of the Kingdom,‌‍ Estelle.

Despite​‍ the strong candidates‍​⁠ on the list,⁠‌‍ the ribbon holders‌​‌ with the votes‌‌ still had bitter​ looks on their​‌​ faces.

“Hah~.‍⁠ So what if‌ we give ribbons?⁠‌​ They all like‌‍⁠ someone already anyway.”​

“One⁠‌ guy at that…”⁠

The‌ Lady of Autumn‌⁠ Contest was a beauty contest but‌‍​ at the same‌‍ time, it was​ an opportunity for⁠‍ boys with ribbons‍⁠‍ to publicly reveal​​ their interest. It‌⁠‍ didn’t always lead‍‌​ to something, but⁠ the boys couldn’t​‍⁠ help but hold‍​ such expectations regardless.‌‍

But⁠​​ all the top‍ candidates had a love interest already.‌⁠​

And​‍ it was one‍⁠‍ single person at​ that.

– Korin Lorkkkk…!

– I’m so jealous…!‌

It‍‌‌ was time for‍⁠​ the vote.

Numerous‍ candidates stood on‌‍​ the stage including‌​ Marie, Alicia, Hua‌ Ran, Estelle, and​‍ Erin. Several girls⁠‍ lining up after​ making themselves as‍⁠ beautiful as possible‌ was truly a sight to behold.‍

– Now, here comes‍​ the question! Who‌ will get the​‌​ most ribbons to​ become this year’s‍ Lady of Autumn!!?​‌ The first giver⁠‌​ will be the⁠ one who acquired‍​‌ the most golden‍​ ribbons in this​ Harvest Festival! With⁠ the shocking number​‌ of five!

– The unprecedented character⁠‌ who won golden⁠ ribbons in the⁠​ Auction Contest! Magic‌​​ Exhibition! Food Sales!‍‌⁠ Hunting! And the​‌‌ Crossdressing Contest, as​ well as a silver ribbon in⁠​ Trials of Linton!‌ KORIN LORK!

There​​‌ were a lot⁠‍‌ of interesting sights‍‍ and talks at⁠ this festival and⁠ one of them​ was the Struggle​‌ of Korin Lork.⁠⁠‌

Getting‍​ a prize in‍ six different contests⁠‍​ was nothing easy.⁠​​ Considering how five⁠​ of them had⁠ been golden ribbons,‌‌​ including the Crossdressing​‌ Contest that he‍‌ had to attend,​ even other men⁠ had to give​⁠ him his due‌​ credit.

– Wow… So you‌⁠⁠ need to do⁠⁠ that much to‍‍ have a harem,⁠ huh?

– That enviable bastard…‌​ Crazy in a lot of ways…‌⁠

– But still, this‌‍ is too much,‌⁠ no…?

Ignoring⁠ the crowd, Korin⁠‌‌ walked onto the​‌​ stage and took‍‍⁠ out the golden​‍​ ribbons he earned.‍​

“Senior​⁠‌ Marie. Thank you⁠ for everything you⁠ do.

“Alicia.‌⁠ Great work in‍‍ the Tournament.

“Hua,‍​ Ran. I’m counting​​ on your help.‌

“Estelle-noona.​ Congratulations on winning⁠ the Tournament.

“Master…‍‌ You look absolutely‌ gorgeous.”

Each⁠⁠ and every one​​ of them turned⁠⁠‌ bright after receiving‌​‍ a golden ribbon⁠​​ from him. Although​ they weren’t the​⁠⁠ only ones being​‍ chosen, they all‌‌ knew how hard‌‍ he had to‍⁠‍ work for the‌‍​ past week and⁠⁠⁠ seemed content enough.⁠

– Next up—

The‌​⁠ night went on.‍‌‌

The‍‍⁠ final night of‌ the festival was‍‍ nearing the end.‌​‌

***‌

Night⁠ time when the⁠ festive mood of‌‌​ the city was⁠⁠ starting to fade,‍⁠ the clock tower,⁠​ located at the⁠​‌ central plaza of‌⁠‍ Merkarva City, was​⁠‌ quietly fulfilling its⁠ duty regardless of‍ the noise it⁠‍ had been surrounded⁠​⁠ with recently.

On‍​ top of that​ clock tower where​ one could gaze​‍ down at the‍‍​ entire city was‍ a boy carrying‌‍‌ a spear.

“What​ a view.”

Despite‌⁠ the nauseating height‌ of the clock​​⁠ tower, the boy‌ stayed there on​ the last night‌‌⁠ of the Harvest‌⁠‌ Festival, waiting for‍‍ both the midnight‍ and the guest​ to arrive.

Before‍ long, footsteps started‌⁠ to echo as​ a goddess reflecting‍‍​ the ambient moonlight‌ appeared next to‌‌ him.

“I⁠‌ loved your dress.”‌

“Fufu,‌‌ that is great‌ to hear. You‌⁠‍ can ask me‍ later if you​⁠​ wish to see​​ it again.”

Erin,​ who was back⁠⁠ in her normal​⁠‌ outfit, slowly took‍‌‍ her seat next‍​⁠ to her disciple.‍​

“How‍ do you like‌​‍ my city?”

“It’s⁠ great. It’s a really good city.”⁠‌‌

Korin​ had spent the​​ last 5 years‍‍ in this place.⁠​‌

Waking‍⁠ up as a foreigner, he initially‍‌⁠ let himself be⁠⁠‍ swept away by​⁠ the flow of‌​‌ time, but after‍‌⁠ coming back in‍ time, he began‍ doing whatever he​⁠ could for a better future.

For‌‌‌ the past 5 years, he had​‌ experienced a lot​‍‌ of things and‍ came to notice‍ a lot about​‌‌ this city.

He⁠​ also knew how‌⁠‍ beautiful the city‌​ looked… even in‌‌ its downfall.

“You​​ should dress up‍ like that more‌‍ often. Wasting your‌⁠ beauty should be⁠⁠ considered a sin.”‍⁠

“Who‌‌​ would I dress⁠‍ up for?”

“You⁠ can do it​⁠ for me.”

“…Seriously.‍‌​ You and your​‍ smooth tongue.”

In⁠‌⁠ an attempt to⁠ conceal her reddened‌‌ ears, Erin leaned⁠​⁠ on his shoulder.‌​

“Are​ you cold?”

He‌‌ seemed to have‌​ understood it the‌⁠ wrong way though.‌‍‍

To​‌ be fair, although​‍ it was still​​⁠ autumn, it was‌ approaching midnight and​‍ the breeze up‌​​ above was certainly‌​ blisteringly cold. It‍​ wasn’t irrational for‍ him to misunderstand‌ it as such.​⁠

“Do‍ you see that‍​‌ there? The fruit⁠ shop in the‌​⁠ market streets? That’s⁠ where we had⁠ our first school.”​‍

“You​ mean Merkarva Academy?”‌

“Fufu,‌ it started as​​ an orphanage. It​ was me, Josephine…⁠ and a few⁠‌ children who lost‌⁠ their families to​⁠ demons.”

100⁠⁠ years ago.

That​ was when the​‌ wandering goddess settled‌‍‍ here. She founded‌‌⁠ an orphanage with‌ children including a young witch who‍‍ would later be⁠‌ praised as a Great Witch.

A village was formed​‍‌ around the orphanage⁠​‌ she created. The‍‌ orphanage became a school and the⁠​ village became a town… it grew‌​ all the way‌‍‌ until it reached⁠⁠ the current stage⁠‌ of Merkarva.

“That​​ was the starting‍‍ point. It was⁠​ one of the‌​​ most intense memories‌ I had from‍ my long life.”⁠‍‌

The⁠ darkness started to⁠⁠ thicken and noises​​ from the people⁠ were starting to‍⁠​ fade. Only the‍ moonlight remained strong,‌ as it ambiently⁠ shone on her.⁠⁠

Korin​​‍ was staring at‍⁠ Erin as she⁠⁠‍ continued with her‌⁠‌ story.

His‍‍ beautiful master was‌ always smiling. Even​ in her very‍‌ last moment, she‍​‌ smiled and protected‌​‌ the children.

Today​ was her final‌​‍ night.

“Master.”​

“What​‍‍ is it?”

Korin‌‌ turned silent. As​⁠‍ if looking for​ something to talk⁠⁠ about; as if‌ trying to hold‌​ onto this last‌ conversation as dearly⁠ as possible.

At‍ last, he opened⁠‍‌ his mouth.

“I⁠ want happiness.”

It‍ was a sudden⁠​⁠ change of topic‍​‌ but Erin quietly​‌ lent her ears.‍⁠‍

“Not​ just for myself‌‌‍ but for many⁠​ other people. Some​ might see everyone‍ as worthless; others‍​​ might see them​​‌ as fake or⁠⁠‌ call me out​​​ for being overindulged⁠​‍ but…

“Since⁠​‍ we are at‍‌ it, I want‍‌⁠ everyone to be​‍‍ happy.

“Being‌‌ alive – I wanted to help‌ everyone maintain something⁠‌ so fundamental.”

Erin​ couldn’t understand everything‌⁠‍ he was saying.⁠ She could not‍⁠‌ possibly understand what‌‌ he experienced outside‌​‍ this world; the⁠⁠⁠ three years he⁠‌‍ spent as an‌‌‌ outsider and the‌‌ two years he‍ spent after coming‌ back in time.‍​

However,‍​⁠ there was still‌ one thing that​⁠ she could feel.‍‍⁠

She⁠ could feel the⁠⁠ sincere goodness in‍⁠ his heart.

“If‍‌‍ it’s you, you‍‌‍ can do it,”⁠‍ she said.

“I‌‌‍ have to do​‍‍ it. And that⁠⁠​ ‘everyone’ has to⁠​​ include you.”

“…”⁠⁠‌

Only⁠⁠​ a few minutes​‍ were left till⁠‍‍ midnight.

Uneasy,‍ Korin pulled her⁠‌ into his arms.⁠

“You​‍ have to stay​ next to me‍‌ until it’s all​‍ over.”

Erin‌ didn’t have the​⁠​ heart to tell‍ him not to‌‍ worry about her‌⁠‌ – she knew‌​ if the time​ came, and if​‌ need be… She‍​ knew the lengths‍⁠‍ she would go⁠ to if it‌ was about saving‍⁠ him.

It‌ was sad that⁠ she couldn’t comfort​​​ him but at​‍ the same time,⁠⁠ she did not‌ want to lie.⁠‍

The⁠‌ time drew near.⁠‌ The minute hand⁠‌⁠ of the clock​​‍ tower clicked before​ finally climbing to‍‌ the top.

Midnight.‍⁠

12‌‌ am.

The​⁠​ short period of​‍⁠ time marking the‍ end of the​ long festival and‌ a fresh start⁠‌ of a new​​​ day.

The‌‌⁠ world stopped.

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