I Became the Academy’s Female Delinquent Chapter 44. Misunderstanding and Misconception (4)

The house was silent. A single door physically separated the two of them.

The sound of splashing water came from beyond the bathroom door.

It was a sound that lacked reality.

Doyun stared blankly at the bathroom where Elsie had gone to wash.

“Haa.”

He lowered his head and rubbed his face roughly, then shook his head and stood up.

He had told Elsie that it was okay and not to feel burdened,

But the fact that he, who had said that, was paying more attention than necessary was a sight to behold.

‘Anyone would be concerned in this situation.’

Bringing a girl from his class home to wash and sleep was, without a doubt, not normal.

Doyun shook his head to clear his distractions and stood up.

“Should I go swing it one more time?”

When he needed to clear his head, nothing beat swinging a sword.

“Balmung.”

Swish-

With a refreshing sound, Balmung appeared in his hand, and he went back out to the backyard.

*

Swish-

Water poured from the showerhead.

A determination forged in her heart.

Ahead, a time for cleanliness.

Adaptation. She had often heard in class as a child that humans are animals of adaptation.

Didn’t some great person say that it is not the strong who survive, but those who adapt to the given environment?

‘That which does not kill me makes me… stronger…’

She muttered something similar to a famous philosopher’s quote to herself.

Thus, she stood before the moment of struggle she faced every day.

Bathing.

Even taking off her clothes and facing her naked self was a chore in the early days of her possession.

A body as beautiful as one encountered in a dream.

It was still an unrealistic figure that didn’t feel real.

When she stared at herself in the mirror, she would become captivated by the beauty, not even wearing a single thread.

“Eue… Sss! N, now is not the time for this.”

She thought that beauty and sensuality were only separated by a sheet of paper. Something that could be seen differently depending on one’s perspective.

Therefore, the moment of washing her body was always a difficult time for her. When would she ever adapt to this body?

Because she was embarrassed and ashamed all by herself, the time spent washing became longer each time.

And this hair was also a problem.

Let’s say it’s fascinating that it’s silver.

“It’s too long…”

Wringing out the water and drying it every time was a chore.

“Huu…”

The shame of having to wipe every corner of her body… Her innate lack of resistance to the opposite sex remained even after becoming Elsie.

‘This is the biggest problem.’

Mongle-

She grabbed the two large lumps attached to her chest. Due to her heightened senses, a tingling and unfamiliar sensation spread.

A size that she couldn’t even grasp with her small hands.

It looked okay when she wore clothes, but when she washed, that violent appearance was revealed, causing various problems.

After taking some time to endure the embarrassment and awkwardness, she began to wash in earnest.

As she continued to do this, she felt like she was adapting little by little.

The adaptability of humans… whether slow or fast, is terrifying.

The heat slowly began to circulate through her body, which had been warmed with warm water. Then, she turned off the shower and lathered her body.

And while gently stroking her body…

“Euhit…!”

She took back what she said about human adaptation…

When she reached the point where she had to touch sensitive areas, she let out a shrill sound without any chance of control.

She couldn’t help but hang her head at the fact that her body’s resistance to stimulation was far too poor.

As she slowly washed her body and began to calm down, distracting thoughts began to creep in.

That was proof that her body was feeling a sense of security at the end of a hectic day.

“How on earth do they produce these things…”

She picked up and shook the used body wash and shampoo bottles.

The shape was not much different from those in her world, and even the operating method was the same.

She had heard that most of these items, which had a strong sense of modern civilization, were imported from Svartalfheim.

The dwarves with the best technology in the nine worlds there. And a collaboration between the Otherworldly Blood Clan who came from her home world long ago.

When she saw these inventions, the gap of hundreds of years felt somewhat strange.

No matter how she thought about it, there seemed to be little difference in the era compared to before she was possessed.

‘Otherworldly Blood Clan… The flow of time is different between this side and that side…’

As she pondered the Otherworldly Blood Clan, Han Doyun suddenly came to mind.

His eyes and hair color were clearly the same as those of her hometown, but his distinct features made his face feel exotic.

If he were from her home world, she would have believed he was a mixed-race actor.

“Hmm…”

She turned on the shower and washed away the remaining bubbles. She lightly washed her face and stretched her body with a refreshing feeling.

Anyway. The Otherworldly Blood Clan, modern things, and such were not important.

“What’s important is that he’s a loyal guy.”

He’s a good guy.

Even though he was forced to stay at her house for a day, it wouldn’t have been easy to suddenly show such kindness.

*

Even after swinging his sword again and returning, Elsie was still washing.

Doyun’s ears burned at the sound of splashing water, so he went up to the second floor, took a quick shower, and came back down.

‘Calm down, Han Doyun… What are you so conscious of when you’re helping a friend?’

Click!

As Doyun quenched his thirst with cold water, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and turned his head at a speed that made him think his neck would break.

Elsie’s blue eyes, peeking out with the door slightly open, captured him.

“D, did you finish washing?”

Her long, silver hair, still damp from just washing, shone and swayed slowly.

Her flushed skin, warmed by the steam, was more vibrant than usual…

“Ah- I did finish washing.”

Elsie smiled awkwardly with a slightly apologetic expression.

“I think I used more shampoo than I thought… I’m sorry for shamelessly borrowing the bathroom.”

Doyun, who had been moving his eyes from side to side following Elsie’s swaying long hair, blankly replied.

“No, it’s okay. Of course… it’s possible.”

‘With hair that abundant, it’s possible to use a lot of shampoo. Of course.It was truly luscious silver hair.

Doyun nodded and stared at Elsie, who was still peeking out.

“…What are you doing, not coming out?”

“Th, this is really embarrassing, but… could I borrow a bathrobe…?”

Come to think of it, she didn’t have any indoor clothes that Elsie could wear.

He had lived alone in his house without even having the opportunity to welcome guests for a long time.

Of course, he didn’t have any clothes that Elsie could wear. He hadn’t even thought about it.

‘Then Elsie beyond that door right now is…’

Doyun was startled and shook his head like crazy.

What was he thinking, standing in front of someone asking to borrow clothes? It was a pathetic act.

“Ah, is it not okay?”

Elsie was taken aback by Doyun’s violent head-shaking.

‘I guess it’s uncomfortable for someone to stay at your house without permission and even use the bathroom…’ It was a situation where she had to accept even a thorny seat.

Elsie was about to slowly put her head back in to change back into her school uniform.

“No, that’s not what I meant! It’s, it’s okay, wear it as much as you want! As much as you want! Please!”

“O, okay… Thank you.”

Elsie nodded awkwardly at the sight of Han Doyun sitting on a chair, clutching his head in agony and screaming.

…

Elsie, who borrowed Doyun’s bathrobe, was frustrated.

“It’s too big!”

For the simple reason that the size didn’t fit.

Elsie somehow managed to close the robe properly to cope with the large size and came outside.

And she could see Han Doyun staring at her with his mouth covered.

Elsie, who had been patting her hair with a towel, had no choice but to stop at the sight.

She looked around to see if there was anything strange, and the back of the robe was slightly dragging on the floor.

‘I guess it was his favorite robe…’

Elsie could only gather the hem of the robe with an apologetic face.

Elsie couldn’t come to her senses at the dinner, which could be said to be specialized for the Otherworldly Blood Clan.

Thanks to that, her tongue, which felt like it had been beaten with the taste of her hometown, was filled with spiciness.

“Eue…”

“Elsie, are you okay?”

“Uh… no. I don’t think I’m okay.”

Elsie, who glared sharply at the red noodle dish that reminded her of something called Fire Dragon Stir-fried Noodles, was momentarily choked up with thoughts of her hometown.

‘Why is it so spicy!’

No matter how hard she fanned herself with her hand while sticking out her tongue, nothing changed.

Only Han Doyun’s face became more and more red.

As dinner ended, time slowly passed.

Elsie felt more indebted than necessary to the fact that she had received unexpected help.

Because of that, she was busy watching Han Doyun, the owner of the house.

Doyun, in turn, was nervous while being conscious of Elsie.

After a suffocatingly awkward time between the two, darkness completely fell and night came.

Elsie, who had come up to the second floor, turned around and looked up at Han Doyun. Her eyes were shaking slightly.

“No, this doesn’t seem right.”

“It’s okay.”

“I’m not okay.”

“I said it’s okay.”

Han Doyun’s will was firm. He was the owner of the house, and Elsie was in a position to be indebted, so she had no choice but to follow.

“Still, it’s your house, so it’s right for the owner to sleep in the bed…”

“It’s not right to make a guest sleep on the sofa. It’s really not something to worry about even a little, so use my bed.”

Elsie reluctantly nodded at Doyun’s unwavering appearance.

“Thank you for everything today, Han Doyun. Good night.”

“Me too… Anyway, good night, Elsie. Make sure to lock the door.”

“Lock the door?”

Doyun rubbed the back of his neck at Elsie’s innocent tilting of her head.

“It’s someone else’s house. I’m saying you should have a sense of crisis. There was also the monster incident, and you don’t know what might happen in the middle of the night.”

“Oh, that’s right! Thank you!”

The conversation between the two, who exchanged light greetings, ended with Elsie closing the door and going inside.

Doyun, who was about to turn around and go down to the first floor, stopped in front of the stairs and tilted his head.

He stood still until he heard the sound of his door being locked, and then sighed when he heard the click.

Doyun trudged down the stairs and threw himself onto the sofa.

Elsie was sleeping in his bed.

That thought filled his head.

“Haaㅡ”

He exhaled briefly and tried to shake off the thought.

He tightly closed his eyes and turned to his side.

The events of the day kept popping up and disappearing in his mind.

At the end of the continuous thoughts, he arrived at the memory that had occurred in the house. Images that stimulated all sorts of desires and dangerous imaginations messed up his head.

Doyun tossed and turned for a long time without being able to fall asleep.

*

Early in the morning.

Dane, who had been dragged to the Central Guard, was facing an unexpected figure.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve met, but I didn’t expect to meet you in a place like this. Sir Dane.”

“It’s been a long time, Forseti. Can… can you please release me? I’m really innocent. I just came down to see my beloved younger sister, but… a pervert!”

Dane shouted while shaking the shackles on his wrists.

He was just saying that he had come to find his younger sister and reciting Elsie’s characteristics in detail, but he was immediately shackled and dragged to the Central Guard. He was very unfairly treated.

Forseti slowly glared at Dane with his orange eyes set within his sly eyes.

“Hmm~ Is Tiawz doing well?”

“Of course, he must be doing well! I haven’t seen his face in years, but… no, that’s not the point right now!”

Dane shook the shackles loudly. Vedrfolnir, who was next to him, looked at him with pity.

“Hmm… But Sir Dane. It seems that the pervert report that came into the guard and the information received from the academy all point to Sir Dane?”

“What… No, I haven’t even approached any female students in the first place!”

Forseti tapped his cheek.

It was clear that something had gone wrong due to some misunderstanding, but he couldn’t be sure if he was really innocent.

So Forseti decided to test Dane. He would be able to confirm whether his reaction was false or not with his divine power.

**Divine artifact Summon: Scales of Order, Redless Baigi.**

The ultimate scales, perfectly level, appeared.

“What?! Are you really suspecting me?”

“Well, yes? Ah, it’s not because of the pervert thing, so don’t worry about that.”

“Th, then why?”

Dane swallowed hard at Forseti’s appearance, who had even taken out the Scales of Order.

Something that required him to determine the truth was involved? He had only been in Midgard for a day.

‘What’s going on? Is there something I don’t know?’

“Sir Dane. I am not suspecting Dane Adorencia, the ‘Three Swords’ of the Einherjar Knights.”

“Then why…?”

Dane asked with a bewildered expression, as if he couldn’t guess at all.

Forseti stared into his blue eyes for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

“I have business with you as a member of the Adorencia family.”

After saying that, Forseti checked the Scales of Order for a moment.

“Hmm, the scales haven’t tilted? It seems like you really don’t have anything in mind? Then what about your younger sister?”

“…Elsie?”

“Yes, Sir Dane. Your younger sister, Elsie Adorencia. I’ve heard quite a few stories from the academy…”

Information that made Dane’s mind dizzy began to pour out of Forseti’s mouth.

His younger sister who had lost her memory, the family that only responded with indifference, the assassin incident, the poison, etc.

Even in the midst of pouring out shocking stories, the scales did not move at all.

That was proof that he was innocent. In other words, it meant that he didn’t know anything.

Even after Forseti finished speaking, Dane didn’t react for a few seconds.

Dane’s eyes, with a soulless face, were dully unfocused.

*Gigiik.*

An uneasy sound began to be heard from the shackles that bound Dane’s wrists.

“What the hell…”

Dane’s voice, muttering as if he couldn’t believe it, was chillingly cold.

Gigiigik!

As he twisted his wrist, the steel shackles began to crumple.

“What the hell are you talking about!!!”

*_Pagagak-!!!_*

Dane, who had torn off the shackles with his grip, stood up and howled.

His face, distorted with tremendous anger, looked as if it were not in human form.

“Elsie! Elsie!! Elsie!!!”

He augmented his internal energy at ultra-high speed and spread the swirling power throughout his body.

It was instantly converted into tremendous physical ability, strengthening Dane.

Kwaang-!

With that, Dane broke through the wall of the guard and disappeared.

“Go, catch him!”

“How are we supposed to catch that?!”

The guards, who were flustered by Dane’s sudden escape, were flustered, but Forseti stopped them.

“Stop it. That person is fine now. Rather, if you try to stop him, the Glitnir guard will be annihilated.”

Dane Adorencia, the ‘Three Swords’ of the Einherjar Knights.

There is only one person in the world who can calm him down in his anger.