Chapter 119 – 119. Artist
Summer vacation at Lovern Academy is over, and it is time for students to return.
There was a lot of talk and trouble at the beginning of this year, but the academy has found stability again.
In addition, as the good deeds of the memorial service member who worked tirelessly during this summer vacation began to become known, interest in the Lovern Academy where he currently works intensified.
Since it was the only place in the Griffin Kingdom where one could learn about black magic, there were many requests from famous wizards to come and listen to Deius’ lectures in the name of special lectures.
Now, attracted by the popularity of the memorial service, special lectures are scheduled by numerous high-ranking figures.
Parents were generous in supporting the academy after hearing the dazzling line-up, and students’ expectations were growing as well.
And the plump dean’s belly was swelling even more.
“Hehehe! Deius Verdi is the best!”
The dean burst into laughter as if he could have bowed in the direction of North Weden.
Even though the lecture only takes place three days a week, even the largest auditorium has been prepared for it.
Beyond the students, many wizards who came to give the lecture will be paying attention and trying to listen to the lecture.
“Hehehe.”
In addition, the things he requested at the time of signing the contract were also prepared. With the authority of the dean, he obtained access to the Millennium Library’s banned books list and created a separate application form for research equipment.
I think he would be satisfied with these gifts.
Desperate to see Deius, the dean grinned and looked out the window, then turned his back.
It rattled.
Now, Karen, the health professor who comes in without even knocking, speaks with a candy in her mouth.
“Dean, Professor Deius says he will be arriving a little late.”
“What!?”
It was the dean who was making a fuss and his eyes were wide.
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Students gathered in front of a huge bulletin board.
Everyone’s attention was focused on a notice that was relatively small compared to the size of the bulletin board, and the reason the notice was made small was because of the dean’s small greed that it would be nice not to see it.
“Commissioner, are you coming late?”
“Ah, I expected it.”
“I heard you solved the Scholia serial murder case, which remained unsolved? “I’d like to hear the story.”
“I was thinking about writing a thesis on a bizarre incident where corpses were spread across the east, west, north, south, and north.”
“No, but it was really all done by ghosts? “To be honest, I didn’t really believe that.”
“Having experienced that this year, everyone is starting to think that ghosts really have an impact.”
Since the students hated warlocks and were ignorant of evil spirits, everyone was talking nonsense.
However, I still planned to listen to Deius Verdi’s lecture.
This first semester was like a trauma.
Everyone was desperately thinking that in order to protect themselves at the academy where evil spirits were rampant, they needed to seek learning from a memorial priest.
In the meantime, it was said that the lecture had been pushed back due to the late arrival of the memorial service, so everyone couldn’t help but be concerned.
“You’re sure he’s not coming, right?”
“Ah, but the lecture schedule and schedule are all planned out.”
“But it’s amazing that you belong to the royal family and also serve as a professor.”
While many words were being exchanged, Eleanor subtly turned around and broke away from the group.
‘Tsk.’
Originally, he had planned to come to the academy with Deius, but his maid disappeared for a while and said she would wait for him, so he had no choice but to come first.
Even though I said I would wait with him, he seemed to be pushed back by being told to act like a student if he was a student.
‘And then I actually ended up being late!’
I was very upset, but there was nothing I could do. You have to be considerate and put up with it!
Eleanor returned to the classroom, ran over to the seat she had been sitting in since the first semester, and took out a notebook and pen.
Others, looking at Eleanor like that, exclaim with admiration that the princess is also preparing for her lessons from the first day of school.
In reality, Eleanor was just scribbling with her pen, sticking her tongue out.
Not only was it fun to draw, but I even got permission from the person I wanted to draw.
Eleanor was currently drawing Kim Shin-woo wearing the clothes of the Griffin Kingdom.
‘It suits you to wear formal clothes like a noble, but it looks better to casually wear a robe like a wizard.’
Since Eleanor had drawn Kim Shin-woo several times, she was drawing clothes that suited him and playing dress-up.
I’m not sure if Deius will like it, but I got permission to draw it anyway.
Today, as she went shopping, Eleanor was thinking about Kim Shin-woo and the clothes that would suit him.
“What are you drawing?”
“Wow!”
Eleanor is startled by a voice as eerie as a ghost coming from behind and covers the painting with both hands.
Long black hair falls on Eleanor’s shoulders, and its owner, Aria Rias, glares at Eleanor with an eerie expression.
“You sure you didn’t draw me again?”
“Oh, no!”
Since they were in North Weden together, the two came to Lovern Academy in the same carriage.
Eleanor was drawing while riding the carriage, but Aria caught her.
I didn’t draw Kim Shin-woo.
Because Eleanor had no intention of showing Kim Shin-woo’s face to anyone.
What Eleanor was drawing was Aria.
She is also wearing the flashy and flashy outfit of a magical girl.
Aria’s eyes rolled back when she saw that and she tore up the entire picture, but anyway.
“You didn’t dress me up in strange clothes again, did you?”
“No! And that’s the outfit the professor told me about!”
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Eleanor is obsessed with magical girls, so when she shouts out loud, Aria’s eyes widen.
“These are the clothes the professor told me about? Could it be that magical girl back then?”
“okay! “You told me directly!”
Aria, who was convinced that Eleanor’s expression was not a lie, tilted her head and turned.
“Do you like that?”
“… … maybe?”
“Uhm, then show me.”
“You tore it all up and it’s gone now!”
“You can just draw it again.”
Aria naturally sat next to Eleanor. Eleanor’s notebook moves to the next page, covering Kim Shin-woo’s drawing in quick succession.
Eleanor said, tapping her pen on a pure white notebook.
“Then you are the model this time too. “If you take the pose I’m talking about, I’ll draw it for you.”
“… … Is that so? “You just have to draw clothes.”
“I don’t like it! “This is my stubbornness as an artist!”
“What kind of artist is the princess?”
Aria, who sighed in bewilderment, thought for a moment. Her flashy clothes are quite embarrassing, but she doesn’t really wear them anyway.
There is a possibility of seeing a glimpse of Deius’ ironclad tastes.
“Okay, okay.”
“good! “Then, I’ll draw it for you right now, so take a pose with your chin resting on it.”
I didn’t expect it to start right away like this, but Aria took a hesitant stance.
He rests his chin on his right hand and looks at the blackboard. She looked a little unnatural, but Eleanor didn’t mind at all.
Swish swish.
Eleanor works hard at drawing. The pen moves quite quickly, perhaps because he plans to finish before the lecture begins.
“Didn’t the professor tell you anything else?”
Aria asks quietly. Of course, Eleanor did not fall for that trick.
The conversations and knowledge she had with Deius Verdi were like a treasure chest to her.
“Quiet.”
“Tell me one more thing and I’ll be quiet.”
“… … .”
Eleanor, who was glaring at Aria, sighed and answered.
“There’s a magical girl, right?”
“huh.”
“I heard that people who really like that kind of thing are called ‘otaku.’”
“otaku?”
Aria frowned for a moment because she felt something was not right, but Eleanor seemed to be the exact opposite.
“Something just clicked. Moreover, the original meaning is simply a person who is strongly absorbed in something.”
“okay?”
Eleanor snorted and smiled broadly.
“huh! So I decided to become an otaku! “I really like being a magical girl.”
“I don’t think that’s right.”
Aria muttered, resting her chin and scratching her cheek with her hand. In response, Eleanor pouts her lips.
“what. “I finally found out after asking so much for more information about magical girls.”
“okay… … “I guess the professor didn’t tell me anything strange.”
But maybe he just said something to distract Eleanor from bothering her?
No matter how much I listened to Aria, I couldn’t relate to the pronunciation of otaku.
“Heung, ta-da.”
Eleanor turns around her notebook to see if she has finished drawing.
There was Aria, a magical girl lost in thought with her chin resting on her head.
A fancy dress and a magic wand on the desk.
And below is Eleanor’s signature.
-by. Otaku Eleanor Luden Griffin
“Don’t you think it would be good to use it a little like an arc? Otaku Eleanor! Does the tone fit well? Feeling like a virtuoso?”
“… … I do not know.”
Aria decided to go to the professor later and ask whether princess of a country was really a title that could be worn so openly.
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