Chapter 152 – 152. Time between two people
“ha ha ha!”
Eleanor is proud on the podium after receiving her report card.
She, who neatly took the top spot as a first-year student this semester, was holding a ticket to the Millennium Library in her hand.
In front of them, Aria is making an open expression of annoyance, and behind her, Layton is hanging his head with a devastated expression.
Aria was dissatisfied with simply losing to Eleanor, but Layton was frustrated with not being able to get access to the Millennium Library.
Although I tried so hard to get it, in the end I couldn’t get the top spot in Deius’ exam.
The feeling of loss was indescribable because even the second seat was lost to Aria.
“Hahahaha! Wow! Keek!”
Eleanor was giggling with blood in her eyes, but ended up sneezing as if a scarf had gotten stuck in her neck.
After struggling to clear her throat, she stopped laughing and began to show off in a different way.
“Kneel down, you poor people! “This body is the chief!”
“From the perspective of a princess, wouldn’t that be a very dangerous statement?”
A remark that, if made incorrectly, could lead to rumors that the princess looks down on all the kingdom’s citizens.
At Aria’s advice, Eleanor paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand and shouted again.
“Please kneel, you poor people! “I’m the chief!”
“Well, I guess that’s okay.”
When Aria nods her head and acknowledges the slightly purified expression, Eleanor is happy, waving the Millennium Library ticket from side to side like a flag.
The sight of her smiling brightly and simply enjoying the sweetness of victory was more like a schoolgirl of her age than a princess, and it was nice to see her.
Eleanor, who had been enjoying herself for a while, came down from the stage, breathing heavily, and approached Layton.
Eleanor suddenly placed the reading ticket in front of Layton’s desk. Layton looked at her, not understanding what kind of situation she was in.
Eleanor replied with a wink.
“I am a princess. “You can just go in, so whoever needs it, take it.”
Eleanor worked hard because she just wanted to be the top student in Deius’ lecture, so there was no need for this kind of access ticket.
“ah.”
Layton looks down at the reading ticket in front of him. I hold it with trembling hands because it is precious.
“I got the second seat, so why give it to him?”
“what. Everyone below first place is just a loser. “You loser.”
“You must be happy because your grades are high. “I will go because the professor called me.”
“… … Why do I only call you? “I’m the chief.”
When Eleanor asked while pouting her lips, Aria smiled sarcastically and stuck out her tongue as if playing.
“I don’t know. Senior, just sit back and look at your report card. “I’m defeated, so Professor, I’ll sit on his lap and comfort myself for my defeat.”
“hey! “Let’s go together!”
“Don’t talk nonsense! “You only called me!”
“dog sound? dog sound?! You deserve the death penalty for insulting the royal family! I’ll make it with the dew from the execution ground! “I’m calling you right now!”
Just calling the name of the Magic Judge without hesitation makes Eleanor realize her position.
Unfortunately, the other person is a being that can be called a transcendent.
“Oh, call me! Try calling me! Go call, princess! “I’m going to see the professor!”
“hey! “Let’s go together!”
Aria runs out of the classroom at breakneck speed, and Eleanor follows behind.
The two people were so sincere that the aftereffects of Mana were hitting the place where they were.
And there.
Layton holds on tightly to the ticket he received as a gift and looks at the place they were at.
“princess… … .”
It was the moment when a sad boy’s first love blossomed.
* * *
North Wedden Mountains.
It’s been a day since Darius and Deia of the Verdi family left for the Bright family’s territory.
It was quite dangerous for the two of them to be away at the same time, but since it was a meeting for their second son, Deius, they forced themselves to take the time.
However, this did not mean that the mountain range’s defenses were ineffective.
No, on the contrary, it was guarded more thoroughly. If they make a mistake during this time, it will harm Darius, the head of the family and margrave.
In fact, one should not leave one’s seat carelessly like this, but the royal family allowed it temporarily because it was related to the wedding of a memorial service member.
Taking his place was another Count Helian from a nearby territory.
He was a nobleman who was quite close to Darius, but distanced himself from him when he found out that Darius was a warlock.
He decided to stay at the Verdi mansion and take charge of the mountain range until Darius returned.
In reality, I was just being bored and wasting time.
Anyway, the only ones that come across the mountains are slaves from the Clark Republic, and it’s not difficult to deal with them.
“No matter what, I think it’s a bit too much.”
“what?”
Mountain peak.
Two people chatting about various things to kill time at the border post.
“Count Helian. “Still, I received a lot of help from our lord, but he really hated me coming to help him this time.”
“Well, it’s already cold in North Sweden.”
“Tsk, anyway, just drink coffee in front of the fireplace in the mansion.”
“That’s also true.”
The two men were chuckling and laughing, but that didn’t mean their guard duties had relaxed.
As soon as he felt the presence of people, he grabbed his spear and turned around. The sound of stepping on snow coming from behind.
“baguette!”
——————
faqwiki.us
Join our Discord for new chapter updates!
https://discord.com/invite/xr7SxG5T6V
——————
When I said the password, the other side responded with a smile.
“Lemon juice. You work hard. “It’s snack delivery.”
“Oh, what is it? Was it you?”
The ones who climbed the mountain were members of the scrap metal merchant.
Because we help with chores like this, we often see each other face to face, so now we get along well with the security guard and our relationship has become closer.
“Wow, it’s definitely colder the higher you go.”
“Let’s go quickly. “You also have to give an offering to Sangunnim.”
At that moment, the two people from the scrap metal shop gave me only a simple snack and were about to go back.
Sabak.
The sound of snow being stepped on was heard again.
This time, the sound came from the direction of Clark Republic, not the direction of North Weden.
The four people tense up at the same time and follow the place where the footsteps came from with their eyes.
A tall man was standing there before I knew it.
A thin body that contrasts with the tall height.
A black coat and a black hat. And it hangs on the chest.
Salvation worker badge.
“Hey, there! “This is the territory of the Griffin Kingdom!”
Despite the guards’ shouts, the man’s steps did not slow down at all.
It was constant and kept coming towards this place.
“uh?”
One of the scrap metal dealer members is shocked to see the man’s face getting closer.
“Doberman?”
bang!
That was the end.
Suddenly, a bullet flew from the firearm in Doberman’s hand and pierced the scrap metal dealer’s forehead with a horrifying firing sound.
“Me, crazy!”
“Call for assistance right away!”
“Doberman!”
A guard who urgently asks for help and a scrap metal dealer who glares at a Doberman while hugging his dead comrade.
A cool-headed hunting dog who, along with Findeneye, was at the forefront of shouting for the freedom of the republic.
I wondered why he was crossing the mountain range alone, wearing the clothes and badge of a relief worker.
Red eye glow, flowing saliva, and a strange mechanical device attached to the back of the neck.
The moment I saw it, I remembered that it was a brainwashing device that had spread like an urban legend in the Clark Republic.
bang!
The sound of gunfire was heard again.
This time, the heart of the guard next to him is pierced and he falls to the ground in the snow.
No matter how I want to respond, I can’t because my hand movements are so fast.
The moment the member tried to move for cover.
bang!
Another sound of gunfire was heard from afar. A shock felt in the head.
Full seats.
I heard the sound of something falling, and it didn’t take long to realize it was me.
The red light blurs my vision and the sky turns.
The member realizes that he is dying.
And in the meantime, I heard a Doberman’s voice that sounded like it was locked.
“Fin, Den… kid.”
The Doberman was only looking for one woman.
* * *
Tomorrow, the academy’s winter break begins and I have to leave for the Bright family for a reunion, so while I was packing my bags, I heard a knock on the door.
I opened the door without thinking, thinking it might be Erica, but surprisingly, Findeneye was standing there calmly.
“What’s going on?”
Findenai answered my question with a grin.
“Have you just been here?”
A bottle of sparkling alcohol in her hand. Wherever she got it, it was quite a high-end product.
I think I’ve seen it a few times.
“I secretly brought it from the dean.”
“… … .”
Was it one of the dean’s liquor collection? If he found out, he would be quite angry, but Finden Eye asks what does that matter and comes in, waving the glass between his fingers.
“Are you packing? Don’t you usually ask maids to do things like this?”
“I’m doing it because you don’t do it properly when I tell you to.”
“Anyway, you know me too well.”
Findenai shrugged and immediately sat down on the chair in my room and set down the bottle and glass.
Then, he took out a single baton from his waist and swung it once, and it turned into an axe with a clanking sound.
I feel this every time I see it, but it was a weapon of a very low standard compared to Findenai’s own skills.
Findenai skillfully uncorked the bottle with the ax and handed me the glass.
“Take a drink.”
“… … “What do you want to do?”
Findenai remains silent despite my questions and pours a drink into my glass.
Then I slowly held out a glass of wine.
First of all, I hold out my glass and accept her offer.
The atmosphere was created with the unique sound of glasses clashing with each other.
Under the calm light of the electric lamp.
Findenai looked down at his glass and answered bitterly.
“I don’t like times like this either. “It’s better to just laugh and chat and chew meat together.”
“… … .”
“But this time it’s a little different. “Well, I wanted it to be a little special.”
Even his usual cheerful smile.
The tone is obscene but not vulgar.
Findeneye’s bitter smile, which was softly settled, stuck into me.
“Our last bit.”
fantasy, game, possession,
