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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 26: Everyday Life (1)

Chapter 26: Everyday Life (1)

She⁠​⁠ was all alone​‌ in the shivering‌ cold forest.

Actually,‌​⁠ she wasn’t literally‍‍ by herself.

There⁠‍ were animals. The​ predators of the‌​ forest were trembling‍‍ in fear next​‌‌ to her and​​ thus, it might‌ be possible to⁠⁠‌ say that she⁠⁠⁠ was not alone‍ since she was​ with the beasts.​‍

The​‍ demonic beasts that​ used to be‍ the target of​⁠ fear were now​⁠‌ frightened because of‌ her. For some‍​‌ unknown reason or​ because of some‍ shift in values,⁠ that inexplicable fear​ made her feel⁠ rather content.

Her‍‍ scorching thirst and⁠ the shivering cold‌​ encouraged her to‌ drink their blood⁠ but the thirst‍ never went away‍ and her heart‌⁠ was still cold.​

I see… My heart,‌ and my veins⁠⁠ do not pulse‌‌‌ anymore…

That‌ was when the‍‍‌ boy came looking⁠⁠ for her. With‍‌ a whole crew,‍ he was probably​​​ here to subjugate‍​ her.

Right…​‌ It was a natural turn of​ events. The tiny⁠​​ sliver of rationality⁠‌ left in her​‌‍ mind allowed her​ to predict the⁠‍ outcome of her⁠ life as an‌‌‌ animal.

“It’s⁠⁠ fine. You can‌​‍ slow down.”

The⁠‌ hand tapping on‌‌⁠ her back was‍ soft; and the​ touching skins conveyed⁠ warmth to her‍ body. Her rationality‍ which had been​⁠ floating adrift settled‌​‌ back down to​​​ her body from​‍​ the torrent of‌​ emotions.

“It’s‍ fine. It’s fine.”​‌​

At‍ last when she‍⁠ managed to remove​​ the bestial instincts‍ and regained her⁠‍ humanity—

“I’m‍‍ sorry. I’m sorry…​‍​ I’m… sorry.”

The‍‍ only words that‌ she could force‍​ out of her​‍ mouth was that⁠ of an apology.⁠

Ah.​​ Ahh…

Do⁠‌ I even have‌‌ the right to‍‌ ask for forgiveness?​‌

Was‍​ Isabelle okay? What‍​ about junior?

As‌​‌ a girl who⁠ loved people more​ than anything else,‍​ her conscience and⁠⁠ the sense of​​ guilt gnawed at​ her mind with‌‌ each passing day.​​

Without​‌‌ retaliating against the‍ restrictive spell of‌⁠ Lady Josephine, Marie‌⁠⁠ locked herself on‍‍ the other side​​ of iron bars.​

When⁠​​ the boy visited‍​ her at the⁠ prison, she was‌⁠​ in fact psychologically‍ impoverished even though⁠⁠​ she didn’t show‌​ it on the‍‌ outside.

What⁠‍ if I went⁠​‌ crazy again?

There’ll‍ be no turning‍ back if I end up killing​ people…

Marie⁠‍‌ could still remember‌​ her own self‍⁠ when she had‌⁠‍ been driven by⁠‌ her instincts into‍ constantly craving blood.​ The memories of​⁠‍ her rationality being‍ chased out and​‍​ the separation of‌​ her mind and​⁠ the body still​⁠ gave her goosebumps.​​​

She‍ was a beast‍‌‍ – a monster;‍​‍ and a demon.‍

She⁠​ was the enemy‌​ of humanity who‍ might suddenly start​‍ coveting blood. Was‌‌ someone like her​⁠ allowed to act‌ like a normal‍‌ person?

『Senior‌ Marie. You’re a nice person. You’re​‌ kind, and you’re​⁠ pretty… Anyway, what⁠‍ I’m trying to​‍​ say is that​‌ I want a happy ending for​​ you if anything.​⁠ So… I want​ Marie Dunareff to‌‌‌ be happy.』

She‌ regained her usual​​⁠ state of mind​ in the blink​ of an eye.​ His words immediately⁠ sent all of⁠⁠ her concerns flying‌ out the window.‍‍

The⁠​​ words that he​⁠‍ said while shyly​‌ scratching his twitching⁠‍‍ cheeks felt more‍ sincere and earnest‌ than anything else​⁠ she had heard‌⁠‍ in her entire‍​​ life.

And​ because she remembered​‌‍ the boy’s devotion​​​ of putting his‌ body on the⁠​‍ line to save⁠⁠‍ her who had‍‍ turned into a monster…

Marie‍⁠‍ knew that those⁠​ memories would forever‍​⁠ be etched in⁠‌ her mind until‌⁠​ the end of‌⁠ her life.

How​‌​ would she ever​​ forget it? How‍⁠ would she possibly​‍⁠ forget that intense​ and heated moment,‍‌ and the sincere​‌ goodwill and dedication​‍​ of the boy?‌‍​

He‍‍‌ was the one‌‍ who warmed up​ her cold veins‍​⁠ and allowed her⁠ tranquil heart to‍⁠‌ start beating again.⁠⁠

『Senior​‍⁠ Marie. You’re a nice person. You’re​ kind, and you’re​‌​ pretty…』

“Ahht…”‍⁠‍

『It’s‌ okay. You can‌ slow down.』

“Aahhht…”​

In‌​ a fit, she‌ kicked the blanket‍​ off of her‌‍ body. The cold‍​‌ dews of the⁠ night weren’t enough​​‌ to cool down‍‌ the heat pervading⁠⁠ her body in‌ the dead of‌​‌ the night.

****​‍

Overall,‌⁠‌ there weren’t that‍⁠ many lessons at​⁠ Merkarva Academy.

However,‌ there were comparatively⁠ a lot more⁠ freshmen classes, which​ was probably because​ there were a lot of fundamental⁠ and essential skills‌‍ like bookkeeping, camping‌‍ and map-reading lectures,⁠⁠ which were given‍‌​ out during the⁠‌⁠ first year.

“Hey.‍ Look at this.”‍‌

We‍‌⁠ were in the‌‌‍ middle of a domestic lesson – after learning how​‍‍ to sew ripped⁠⁠ clothes in the‌⁠⁠ previous lesson, we‌⁠‍ were now working​‍⁠ on creating rations‍‍​ to have during​⁠‌ a mission.

“What⁠‌ do you… Puhup!”‌‍

“Jaeger.‍‌‍ You… kukuk!”

“What‍‍⁠ is it?”

“Hoh,‍ damn. That’s crazy.”‌​

“Uwek…​ that’s disgusting. Boys​‌ are seriously just…”‌

“Don’t‌‍ come here. It’s‍⁠‌ not funny.”

At‌ the center of⁠‍‍ the mixed reactions‍​‍ from male and​⁠ female audiences, Jaeger​​ seemed proud of‍⁠⁠ his creation.

In‌​ the middle of‌ two balls of‍⁠ minced meat that‍ you could swallow⁠⁠ at once was​ a large mushroom‍‌⁠ which was easy‌⁠ to find in⁠⁠ the mountains – that was Jaeger’s‍​⁠ take on ration.​​

“How‍ does it look,‌​‌ Korin! Don’t you‍​ feel like eating‌‌‍ it?”

“Looks‍ like something that​‍ freaking Park would‍ love.”

“Who’s‍​​ that?”

“Just⁠‍‌ some stupid guy‌ out there. Anyway,‌ you should do​ that when you⁠ can~. When you’re​‍​ old, you can’t​ even make jokes​‍⁠ like that even​‍ if you want⁠⁠ to.”

Because‍⁠ you could get⁠‌​ ostracized in an​​‌ instant.

Well,​​​ leaving aside whether⁠​ Jaeger was going⁠‌​ to be ostracized⁠ or not, it‍‌‌ seemed that his⁠‌‌ love life at‌ the Academy had⁠ just been rendered⁠‍⁠ impossible.

“Seriously.​ Just boy’s stuff…”⁠‌​

“Let’s‍ not talk to​‍‍ him.”

“…Yeah.”‍‌‌

Even‌​‍ Jaeger seemed flustered⁠​ after sensing the‍⁠‍ reactions of the‌⁠​ female students who‌‌‍ accounted to roughly‌‍⁠ half of both‌ the Knight and‌⁠‌ the Magic Department,‌‌ but it was‍ already far too​⁠ late.

“K,​ Korin…”

“Umm…​⁠ Please don’t come​‍ here. We are‌‍​ not that close,⁠⁠​ are we? Uhh,‍‌⁠ Mielle! Is that⁠‌ a pound cake?​⁠‍ It does have‌ a lot of​‌ calories, so I think it’s a great choice.”

“Korrriiiinn…!‍ You traitor…!”

What​‌ was he even⁠ talking about? Of‌ course you had‌ to go with⁠​‍ the girls in‌‍‌ domestic lectures for‌ good marks.

“Looks‍ great. Can I have a bite?”‍‍‌

“Ehew~.‌ Must be rough‍⁠ having a friend‌ like that. Here‍‍‌ you go.”

“Ohh,⁠⁠ that’s refreshing. It⁠​​ will be even​⁠‍ more amazing with⁠‍​ tea.”

“Tea?‍⁠ Don’t you think⁠ it’ll be tedious‌​ to boil tea‍ all the time‌ when we’re outside?”⁠‍

“Not‌​ necessarily. Tea bags‌ are small and‌‌‌ light, and it’s⁠ hard to have‌​ access to fresh‌​ water outside so‌​ boiling the water‍‌​ into a tea‍⁠ is a good‌⁠ way to filter​​ the water.”

“Wow~.‍​ Thanks for telling⁠‌ me that. Do‌ you want another‌‌‌ bite?”

“I’ll​⁠‍ be glad to.⁠‌ Ohh, this is‍⁠‍ seriously amazing. Mielle,‌ I think you​ could even run‌‍‌ a bakery.”

“Now​ that’s definitely an​‍ overstatement.”

– Haha

– Hoho

I returned to my‌ seat after chattering‍ with some of​ the girls and‌⁠ trying out their‌‌‍ stuff when Lark⁠​ came over to​ me. Lark was‍‌ making smoked salmon‌​​ and was thus⁠‍ taking a fair​⁠​ bit of time.‌​⁠

“Korin.​​​ What are you⁠​ even making? Why‌ are you making⁠⁠‌ the potatoes so⁠​ thin?”

“Huhu.⁠⁠‍ This is what‌‍ I call the‍‍ cutting-edge technology of‍​‍ rations. A revolution!”​⁠⁠

“What‍ are you talking‍​ about?”

I pressed down on​‌‍ boiled potato chunks‍‍ with a hot‌ rolling pin and⁠​‍ made them as‌‌⁠ thin as paper.‌​​ There were already⁠ 20 sheets of‍ them.

With⁠ a little bit‌‌ of water and​ a bit of‍‍ stirring, these sheets‌ of thin potato‍ could turn into‍‌ mashed potatoes, and‌‌‍ could also become‍​‍ like hash browns‍‌ after frying them‍‍​ with some oil.⁠⁠‍

You​​ could pretty much⁠⁠ carry an infinite​⁠⁠ amount of potatoes‍ if you continued​ pressing down on‌ them, which was​​ why it was⁠‌ a popular ration‌ during World War‍​‌ II.

It‌‌ would become a proper dish with​‍​ a luxurious ingredient‌‌‍ like cream or⁠ milk, but the​⁠ prime goal of⁠‍‌ this thing was‌ to fill up⁠​⁠ your stomach which‍ was why it‌ needed a compromise.⁠⁠

I used to carry​ a lot of​⁠⁠ these when we​ were going outside⁠ on a long⁠‌​ mission.

“Hmm.⁠⁠​ I definitely wasn’t‌ expecting you to‌ use potatoes like‍‌ this. Was that⁠⁠​ why you heated‍ up the rolling‌ pin?”

Professor​​ Lulara of Alchemic‍ studies, who was‌⁠⁠ in charge of‌ this lesson, looked​​⁠ into my product‍ with an intrigued‌‌ look on her​ face.

“To⁠‍ think you would‍‍ make a preservative⁠​ food like this‌ without even using‌⁠‍ magic… I’m sure​⁠ the Knight Department​​​ would love this⁠ idea. Student Korin.​‌ I’ll give you‌ merit points for‍ that, well done.”‌‌

“Wow.​⁠ Thank you.”

“If‌⁠ you’re alright with⁠‍⁠ it, I would​‍ even want to‌‌ check with the‍‍ department and see‍​ if there is‍ a possibility of⁠⁠ this being used⁠ in the practical​⁠‍ world.”

“Ohh.​​ Then please call⁠ it Korin Potato⁠ later on.”

By⁠‌ the way, it​‍‍ was called Park⁠‌ Sihu Potato in⁠‌ the previous iteration.‍⁠‍ That son of⁠ a bitch – it was my​‌ idea and yet​⁠‍ by the time‍⁠ I realized it,‍‍ there was something‍ called ‘Park Sihu​⁠ Potato’ added in⁠ the midst of‌ the standard rations⁠‌⁠ of the military‍⁠ and the guardians.‌

“And‌⁠‌ Student Jaeger? You⁠‌ get demerit points⁠ for misconduct.”

“Huek…!⁠⁠​ Sorry…”

With​ that, Jaeger now​ had 3 demerit‍‍ points. Starting from⁠⁠ minus 5, he​‌⁠ would have to⁠ start cleaning the‌ campus and stuff,‍ and he was‌ quite close to⁠ it now.

– Dude. Did you​​ hear that?

– What is it?‌

– You know Senior‌ Marie, the highest‍ achiever from 2nd⁠ year’s Magic Department,⁠‍​ right?

– Ohh~. You mean⁠ that Senior Potato?‌

– I heard this‍ from a senior​​ in the 2nd​⁠⁠ year, but apparently​ they’re done with​‍ her inspection!

– Really? Is she⁠ actually safe?

– Who knows? According‌ to the chairman,‍ she is.

It‌‌⁠ had already been⁠⁠​ a week since‍‌ Marie’s incident.

The‍​ news of Marie‍⁠‌ awakening into a demi-human had been‌ publicized shortly after​​​ that, and everything​‌ was literally in‌⁠‌ utter chaos.

Actually,‌​ awakening into a demi-human wasn’t rare‍ in this world,​⁠‍ because the demonic‌​ molecules could be⁠ aroused by anything‌​‍ in existence. There‌‌‌ were quite a lot of them,⁠‍ and there were⁠ even residential areas‌ dedicated for demi-humans.‍⁠​

The​ problem, however, was⁠⁠ that it concerned‍‍ the prodigy of​ the 2nd year’s⁠​⁠ Magic Department, Marie,⁠ and another noteworthy‍​ fact was that​⁠​ the genius had​ awakened into one​ of the more‍‍ dangerous demi-humans, vampires.‍

On‌​ the first day,‍​ there were mixed⁠‍⁠ responses from the​⁠‌ students.

Shouldn’t​‌‍ we chase her‍ out? It’s scary.‍​⁠ How can we‍​ even go to‍ the same Academy⁠‍ as a demi-human?‌

However,‍ their arguments were‌​ rejected in an​⁠‌ instant because of​‌‌ the existence of‌​⁠ Hua Ran, a demi-human freshman. Leaving​‌ aside the potential​ risk of Hua​⁠ Ran, she was‌‌​ currently commuting to‍‍ the Academy without​​⁠ creating any problems​‍ so the threat‍ of demi-humans wasn’t​‍‌ something that felt‍ as realistic.

A week after the‍‌ announcement that Marie⁠⁠​ had awakened into‌⁠​ a vampire – after all sorts​‍ of complaints and⁠‌​ queries from the​‍ Kingdom, the Tower⁠ of Mages, the‌​⁠ Old Faith, the‍‍ New Faith, the⁠ Guardian Alliance and​‌ other places, and​​​ after innumerable professors⁠‌‍ from the Magic​​ Department checked up​​ with her while⁠⁠ basing off of​ countless books that‌⁠​ told of the‌‌⁠ traits of a vampire, Marie was‌ finally deemed to‍​‌ be safe.

As‍ of yesterday, Marie​ was announced to⁠‌‍ be completely safe,​ and it was‌ also announced that‌⁠‍ she would enter‌ a special dormitory‌​​ under the personal‌‍ supervision of Senior‌‍‍ Professor Josephine.

Because⁠​ of that, Marie‌ had naturally been‌‌‍ at the center‍ of every conversation‍ in the campus​ for the past⁠​​ few days, and⁠‍‌ that was no‌ different for one‍‌‌ of the related​‍ personnel, Jaeger.

“Oi.​ That demon senior…‍‌‌ I mean, Senior⁠ Marie is coming‍‍​ out today right?”‍‍‌

“I​ think so? And‌⁠⁠ don’t even think​ about calling her‌‌‍ a ‘demon’ and‌ whatever in front‌ of the 2nd‍ year seniors. You’ll⁠‌ be actually bashed‍ to death.”

“H,‍⁠ hmm…”

Jaeger​​​ didn’t seem confident‌ in containing his‌⁠‌ chattery mouth.

“All​‍ done.”

“Ohh~​​ Korin. You’re pretty‍⁠‌ good at cooking‍‌ aren’t you?”

“That​ mashed potato looks‌ nice. Looks like‌⁠ you have a lot, so do​ you mind me‍ trying a little?”‍‍​

“Just‍⁠‍ wait. Let me‍​ pack some of⁠‌ it up first.”​​

The‍​​ mashed potato that⁠​ was made with​⁠ the remainder from‍‌ the potato sheets‍ was quite decent.‍‍ After packing some‌ of it up,​ I ate the⁠‌ rest with the‍ other guys which​ marked a successful​‌ end to the⁠‌ domestic lesson.

****‌‍

“Sorry,⁠⁠‌ Isabelle. I… I’m​‌ so sorry…”

“No!⁠⁠ I, I’m telling​ you it’s okay.”‌​‌

At‍‌​ the back door​​‍ of the central⁠‌ lecture building, Isabelle⁠​‌ was starting to‍ feel tired from‌‌‌ the constant over-the-top​‍​ apology of her‌ friend. On the‌​ first day of‍⁠⁠ Marie awakening into‍‌‌ a vampire, Isabelle​ had been attacked⁠ and had been​‌ unconscious for a long time.

Having⁠‌‌ her blood sucked​‌ out was by‌‌​ no means a good experience, but‌⁠‍ Isabelle had her‌ own share of‌⁠‍ combat experience as‍ a 2nd year​​‍ student of the⁠⁠‍ Magic Department. She⁠​‍ was rather used⁠ to being exposed⁠‍ to fights and‌⁠‌ blood losses.

Marie⁠ was more important‌‌ than that. When⁠‍ Isabelle ran to​‍ her after hearing⁠​ the news and⁠​ called her name⁠ while gasping for‌​⁠ breath, what she⁠‍‍ had gotten in‌​⁠ response was Marie‌‍ taking a step⁠‍ back in fear.‌

‘Marie​‍ was crying back‌‌‌ then, wasn’t she?’‍‌

How​⁠‌ scary would it‌ have been for‍ her? How confusing​⁠ would everything have‍⁠‍ been?

Isabelle‍‌ was as empathetic​ as a person​‍ could be when‍‌‌ it came to‍ things related to‌‍ Marie, who had‍ been her roommate​ ever since their⁠ 1st year at⁠ the Academy.

She‍​‌ heard how vampires‌​ would usually be​​⁠ swept away by‍⁠⁠ their intense impulse⁠‌‌ to suck blood​​⁠ when first awakening⁠⁠ into one. Isabelle‍​‍ was very proud‍​‍ of how Marie‍‍​ had been able​ to stop herself‌ in the middle‌‌ and come to‍‌ her senses.

“I’m⁠⁠​ sorry… I thought‌​ about how I should apologize but‍⁠ there’s nothing I can do… this​​⁠ is the only​​​ thing I can‍‌ do to ask‌ for your apology…”‍⁠

“It’s‌‍⁠ okay, it’s okay!‍⁠ It’s normal for⁠‌ things like this‌⁠⁠ to sometimes happen⁠ in life!”

As⁠ expected of Marie’s‌⁠ friend, she had​‌⁠ a bright and‌‍ optimistic perspective.

That⁠‍ was why she⁠‍‍ had readily accepted​‌‌ the offer of‌ Chairman Eriu and‌‌ Lady Josephine who‍‍ requested her to⁠​⁠ refrain from mentioning⁠‍‌ the fact that⁠ her blood had⁠⁠‍ been sucked by​ Marie for Marie’s‌ sake.

Even​⁠ though they promised​​ to give her‌‌ a significant present​​ as compensation, Isabelle‍‍ adamantly turned them‌​ down.

Her⁠​‌ belief was that‍‌​ compensation was unnecessary‌‌ when protecting a friend.

Now‍ that Marie had‌‍ regained her sense​‌ of self and​⁠ had more than⁠ enough verifications from​ the professors of⁠‌ the Magic Department,⁠⁠‌ there should be‍ no need to⁠⁠ mention this topic‌⁠ again.

“You’ll​ be going into⁠ the special dormitory‌⁠ soon, right?”

“N,‍ nn… Just in​‌‍ case.”

“Marie.‌‍ Everyone will still⁠ be your friends,‍ and that’s the‍ same with me.‍ Do you still⁠ consider me your‍‍‌ friend?”

“Of⁠​ course. But…”

Isabelle​​ patted Marie who‌ was immersed in‌ her sense of‌⁠ guilt.

“Thank‍ you, Isabelle.”

Marie‍​ leaned her small⁠ and adorable body​ on Isabelle’s chest.​ In Isabelle’s eyes,⁠‍ Marie still looked‌​ adorable and cute‍ even when she‍‍ was gloomy from⁠ guilt.

Feeling⁠​ like the characters⁠​​ of a youth‍‍ drama, Isabelle was‍​​ very content with⁠​ the satisfying turn⁠ of events. She‍ was open-minded enough‌‌ to disregard the​‍‌ experience of her‍‍ blood being sucked‌ out.

“Oh,‍‌‌ there you are.”‌‌⁠

It​​ was when she​‍ was savoring Marie’s‌⁠​ hug that a seemingly insolent and⁠‍ arrogant… yet cheerful​​ voice echoed across.⁠⁠

“Korin?”​‍

Marie’s‍‌ voice was directed​‌​ beyond her shoulders.⁠ When Isabelle stiffly​⁠‌ turned her gaze‌⁠‌ to the back,‌​‌ she saw a boy who gave‍⁠ off a wild‌‌​ impression.

She⁠ had seen him⁠‌‍ before. He was⁠‍ the freshman student⁠‍‌ who that stupid⁠ Kane picked a fight with for​ no reason – he was a subject of caution⁠‍ who Marie had‍ been greatly interested​​​ in these days.‍⁠⁠

“W,‍​​ why are you‍​⁠ here?!”

Marie⁠ asked as her⁠​ golden pupils glistened⁠⁠ and blinked cheerfully,​ in contrast with⁠ the gloomy look‍​⁠ from before. During‍​‍ her question, she‍​ jumped out of‌‍ Isabelle’s hug and‌‌ hopped her way‍ towards him.

Uhh…⁠

The​ only thing Isabelle​ could do was‌‍‍ watch the girl⁠ run forward in‍‌‍ a hurry.

“You’re‌‍​ looking healthy.”

“Nn!⁠‍‍ It’s been a while!”

“Has‌ it? We saw‍ each other two​⁠⁠ days ago, didn’t‍ we?”

What?‍​‍ What was going‌⁠​ on?

Why‌‌ was Marie talking‍​​ cheerfully with that‌ freshman who she​⁠‌ met two days​‍‌ ago, instead of⁠‌ me, her friend⁠‍⁠ whom she hadn’t​ met for a week?

More​ importantly, were normal⁠⁠‍ students even allowed‌⁠ to visit her‌‍⁠ two days ago?⁠‌

They⁠​‌ seemed quite close‍‌ as well, didn’t​⁠ they? Why was​‌‌ that freshman talking‌‌⁠ casually to Marie,⁠‍ whom every 2nd‍‍‍ year student was‌​ dying to talk​​⁠ to?

“Here.​ Congrats on your‌​ discharge.”

“Wow!⁠ Mashed potatoes! It’s⁠‌‌ my favorite!”

“Have⁠‌‌ that when you’re​​⁠ hungry, and this‍​‍ one here is‍‌‍ also for you.”​‍‍

“Tofu?”⁠

“It’s‌‍⁠ given to people⁠‌ that come out​ of prison in​‌ hopes they live​⁠​ a pure life‍​ from now on[mfn]TLN:‍‍⁠ When people get‍‍ discharged from prison,​‌ their friends or⁠‌ family would bring⁠‌ tofu. It’s white‌​ and it symbolizes‍‍‌ purity. The common‌‍ rule is to‌‌​ eat it raw⁠ without any condiments​‍‍ or sauces, because​‌⁠ adding spices or‍ other ingredients ruins‌ the symbolic meaning⁠‌‌ of having a white tofu.[/mfn]. Well,​ it’s just an‌‍ Eastern culture.”

“Wow~.‍ Korin you’re so‍⁠⁠ smart!”

Marie⁠‌ unhesitatingly dug into​‌ the white and​⁠ unseasoned tofu.

Then,​ she gave a bright smile with​‍​ bulging cheeks without​ even swallowing the‌⁠​ tofu inside her​⁠⁠ mouth. Gazing down‌⁠​ at her with⁠⁠ a facial expression‌⁠‍ that wasn’t too‍​‌ different from Isabelle’s​‌‌ was the freshman‍ boy.

“Why‍​‌ don’t you take⁠⁠ your time? Slow​⁠ down.”

“Uht,​‍​ uuhht! Mhmm! Ahht?!”​‌

As⁠⁠​ if those words⁠‍⁠ overlapped with something​ from the past,⁠‌ Marie reacted like‌ a broken doll.‍ Her cheeks were​​⁠ deeply flushed in⁠‌‍ red as she‌ took several steps​​​ back and immediately‌ hid herself behind‌ Isabelle’s back.

“Nn?”⁠⁠​

“I,​⁠​ it’s… nothin… I mean, thanks for​‍ the tofu! It’s‌‍ great! Ah, actually,⁠ I need to‍⁠‍ go somewhere with‌ Isabelle!”

Marie‍⁠​ blabbered gibberish while​​⁠ making up things‍ that they hadn’t⁠‍‍ even decided on.‌

It‌⁠ was good that​⁠⁠ Marie had returned⁠ to her, but‍‌ Isabelle couldn’t help​‍ but notice the‍⁠ meaning behind Marie’s⁠⁠⁠ gaze.

‘See‍‍‍ you later, thank​‍⁠ you. I’m a bit busy!’ saying​‌ that, Marie looked⁠‍‍ keen on sending‍‌​ Korin away and‍⁠⁠ yet was constantly‌‍ sneaking a glance‌‌​ at his face.​

“Are‌‌‌ you busy? Well,‌ that’s unfortunate. Take​⁠ care of yourself⁠‌ and see you⁠​​ next time.”

“Aht.‍ Nn? Umm… okay…”‌

Isabelle‍⁠ did not miss​⁠ the look of⁠⁠‌ regret that flashed‌‌ past her eyes.‍‌

This‍ can’t be!

Isabelle’s‍ instincts warned her‍‍ that this was‍ that thing.

She⁠​ had no idea⁠‍‍ how that freshman‌ was able to‌⁠‌ deceive this lovely‌​‌ and adorable highest-achieving⁠‍ student of the‍​ 2nd year Magic‍‌​ Department, but the‌ animosity that rose‍‌ inside her from‌ the sense of‌⁠‍ betrayal that she​⁠‌ received from Marie‌​‍ was instead pointed‍ at the man.⁠‌

He​‌ looked like a wolf and a bad guy who​ would have made​⁠⁠ countless girls sad.⁠‌

In‌​⁠ her eyes, his⁠ wild appearance suddenly‍‌ appeared to be‍ that of a delinquent; his muscular⁠ body looked like⁠‌ that of a savage bully of‍ the Knight Department;⁠​ and his easy-going‌ and considerate actions⁠‍‍ as that of‍​⁠ a fully-experienced playboy.​

Isabelle‍⁠⁠ pitifully gazed at‌ her friend but​ without understanding the‍ message implied by‌‌⁠ her gaze, Marie​‍⁠ simply lamented in‍ regret.

“S,‍‍ see you later…”⁠

There⁠ were so many​⁠​ things Isabelle wanted​‌ to say after​⁠‍ seeing Marie shyly​ force out her⁠‌ words of farewell⁠‍​ after the boy​‍ was pretty much‌​ gone, but swallowed‍ most of them‌‍ back.

“Marie.”‍‍

“N,⁠ nn? Why?”

“Men…⁠‍⁠ are all wolves.​ Be careful.”

“Umm?​ Is Korin also‍ a wolf then?”​

Geez.‌‌ Is that who​ you immediately thought‌ of? Are you‌⁠⁠ not even going‌⁠‌ to try to‌‍​ hide it?

“Wolf…‍‌ wolf… Nn. That’s​​⁠ a cool animal.”​‍

The⁠ advice that Isabelle⁠ gave in fear​ that this innocent‌‌ and unaware girl⁠‌‍ might make a mistake ended up‌​‌ bringing about a reaction that was‍ completely different from​ her intention.

****‌⁠

I heard that the​ special dormitory where​ Marie would be​‌ going into would‌⁠​ be a building⁠‌‍ that had a mixed appearance of​⁠​ the western and‌ the eastern continents.‍⁠‌ It was probably​‍ going to be‍ the same dormitory​ as the one⁠‌‌ Hua Ran was⁠‍ in.

I could only hope‌‍ that Marie would‌‍​ be fine at‍ the special dormitory‍‍ away from her⁠​‍ friends, and be‌‍‍ on good terms‌‌‌ with the one​⁠‌ and only other‍ person that would⁠⁠ be living there‍​ with her.

“Hmm~”‍​​

My‍ stats had an‍ explosive increase after‌‌‌ resolving Marie’s incident.‌‌ 100 points… that‌​ was the same‍⁠ as leveling up‌ 20 times. I also earned 15‌‌​ points through several‍‌‌ missions on the​‍ weekend, and that​ summed up to‍‌ 115 points.

Besides,​⁠​ both the Aura​​‍ Rank and the‌ Mana Rank went​⁠ up by one‍​‍ level.

Even​‌‍ though the equal​⁠ distribution of stats​⁠ meant that my​ stats wouldn’t be⁠‌⁠ distributed efficiently, the​​ sheer amount of‌⁠⁠ stat gain was‍‍⁠ enough to make⁠‌ my body incomparably‍⁠‌ different from before.​⁠‍

Now​ with this, my​⁠‍ physique was at‌‍ an okay level.‍⁠​

As‍ long as I raised my Aura‌ Rank and consumed‍ the Mandrakes that​⁠ were growing up‍‍⁠ nicely… I should‌ be able to​ use the Sixth‌‌‍ Style before the‍⁠ final boss fight⁠‍‍ of the 2nd‍​ Arc.

Considering‍‌ how I could​‌⁠ only use the‍‍‌ Sixth Style near⁠‍ the end of‍ the previous iteration,‌ it was a ridiculous growth speed.⁠‍‍

In‌ the upcoming 2nd⁠⁠‌ Arc, my individual‌‍‍ strength would also‌‌⁠ become extremely important,‍⁠ so I had‍ to reach the​​ sufficient level as​​‍ soon as possible.​⁠

‘Huhu.‍​ I have Mandrakes.’‍

Just​ thinking of the⁠ three Mandrake brothers⁠‌‌ that should be​‍​ growing nicely at⁠​ the dormitory made‌⁠​ my heart race!​​​

‘That⁠‌ much should be‌ enough. The concerns‍ are the Murderer⁠ of the City​ of Fog and​⁠​ the King of‌⁠ Iron Mountain… as‌‌ well as dealing⁠ with that traitor.’‌‌​

The‍⁠‌ Murderer, John Doe,⁠‌ was a key‌⁠ that would link‌ me to Lunia‌‌‍ Arden. It will​ be through this​​‌ event that Alicia‍ will grow into‌‍⁠ the True Alicia‍⁠⁠ mode.

Alicia⁠‍‍ Arden was the⁠ key character of‌‌ the 2nd Arc’s‌ storyline. She needed⁠​‌ to learn Domain​ Severance and defeat‍ the final boss‌​⁠ of the 2nd‌⁠​ Arc, ‘King of‌‍ Iron Mountain’ with⁠‌‌ the help of​⁠​ Sword Master Lunia​ Arden.

And⁠‌⁠ because I had‍⁠‌ to deal with​ that bothersome guy‌‍⁠ by myself, I had to save‍​‍ my strength as⁠⁠ much as possible‌ during the fight⁠ against the King‍ of Iron Mountain.⁠

Well,⁠‍​ there was still‌‍⁠ some time until‍‍ this would happen.‌​ The ‘Murderer of‍‍⁠ the City of​⁠ Fog’ incident which‍ had acted as⁠ the catalyst that⁠​ awakened Marie in‌‌‍ the original storyline‍ hadn’t even occurred‌​ yet.

However,‌‌⁠ there was the​ chance that the​⁠​ events would happen‌ earlier than scheduled‌‌​ like what happened⁠ recently, so I had to prepare‍‌ as much as‌ possible ahead of‍ time.

“What​​ is Alicia even‍ doing these days?”​‌

She⁠‌ used to come⁠‍‌ to the training​​‍ rooms a few​‍ times on the​​ first few days‌‌ but I couldn’t​ even see her‍‍‍ shadow these days.​‍‍

That⁠ talented yet weak-minded‍‍ and untraining genius‌ – when exactly‍‌‌ would she start‍ wielding her sword‌ properly?

Because​ I knew of‍ her talents and‌‍ her circumstances, I simply waited for‍⁠‌ the time being.‌‍‌

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