episode_0119

“Ugh···.”

Rohan opened his eyes with a sense of relief.

Is this really the effect of taking a 30-minute nap?

My head is clear and my body feels light, as if the aftereffects have completely gone away.

‘I feel like I’ve slept soundly for hours.’

He habitually groped his hand while leaving such impressions.

I grabbed the phone that was thrown next to me.

“Huh?”

When I turned on my phone, the time displayed on the screen was strange.

Question marks are plastered all over my head.

‘Not AM but PM?’

I went to bed to take a quick nap this morning, but it was already past lunchtime.

It’s a bit early in the afternoon to have dinner.

Even if you rub your eyes, the clock trapped inside the liquid crystal display does not change.

‘I clearly told you to wake me up in 30 minutes… Did you just leave me alone? Did I sleep that well?’

At that moment, while thinking such pointless thoughts, I moved to go see Zion and Clara.

Rohan felt it.

A strangely jarring sensation in my lower body.

“···?”

A sudden ominous feeling takes over my entire body.

Still, Rohan’s gaze did not stop moving downward.

‘No way… Really?’

There is an unpleasant, sticky feeling between my skin and my pants.

And then there’s the dried stain.

Let’s recognize the smell that is caught by the nose.

My spine feels chilled. Check it out.

Then comes despair.

‘Should I die?’

You came to your female colleague’s house to hang out and slept for a bit and had a wet dream?

Even when he was tortured by Omega, his spirit that had endured was in danger of breaking.

“···.”

Waking up feeling refreshed may not be the result of the power of sleep.

Could it simply be the wise man’s time?

‘I fell and never pulled it out… Ah, I just want to die. Is there no string?’

At that moment, Rohan was in deep screaming.

I could hear girls chattering outside the door.

In an instant, my consciousness cools down as if ice had been poured over it.

Instinct seeks a breakthrough to prevent social suicide and murder.

‘Outside are Zion and Clara.’

It is unknown whether he is aware of this shameful situation or not, but Rohan has no choice but to boldly go out to visit him.

Even if you beat that thing to death, it doesn’t exist.

‘window!’

The eyes found a wonderful escape.

I guess I can go out there.

It was fortunate that the mansion was close to the dormitory.

I decided to change my clothes, take a shower, and come back quickly.

Rohan moved while making as little noise as possible.

I opened the window and escaped using my socks as shoes.

Dress neatly and wear pants of similar color as possible.

Rohan completed the entire process within 10 minutes.

After opening the front door of Zion’s house with the card key, I entered through the window of the room I was originally in.

And it calms the trembling heart.

Slowly open the doorknob and leave the room.

My heart is pounding as I wonder if Zion and Clara might know about this situation.

“···Are you up?”

“Oh, oppa··· Did you sleep a lot···?”

Two people sitting at the newly arrived table.

The atmosphere was a bit strange. This made Rohan feel even more nervous.

Didn’t he notice that he went out and changed his clothes?

Rohan sat down at the table, relieved that there was no mention.

Observe both.

‘You changed your clothes again?’

Is it because I’m getting ready to go out? Is this air like this because I slept for too long even though I prepared all that?

Rationalization and happiness circuits began to spin in Rohan’s head.

“Did you wake me up and I fell asleep again?”

“That’s right.”

“···.”

Zion answers, averting his eyes.

Clara also lowers her head and wiggles her fingers.

“I’m really sorry. Did you eat lunch?”

““···.””

This time there is no answer. They both close their mouths at the same time.

Zion and Clara exchanged glances silently, then unconsciously stuck out their tongues and moistened their lips.

“···I ate until I was full.”

“Ugh, yeah···!”

Judging by his attitude, he must have eaten something delicious and filled his stomach.

But Rohan is on an empty stomach.

I decided to find a way to cheer up the girls while also feeling hungry.

“It’s a little late, but should we go out now? Let’s have dinner and go shopping.”

When Rohan volunteered to be a porter, Zion and Clara’s eyes lit up.

He started putting on his clothes, saying he would get ready quickly.

Rohan and his party left the mansion and headed to a place with a dense commercial district.

A sense of relief that a major incident that almost resulted in the social death of a cadet named Rohan at the Academy was successfully covered up.

Rohan repeated his determination to make sure that both of them felt better.

“I’m hungry~”

“My brother didn’t even eat lunch···.”

“It’s okay to eat from dinner.”

As soon as Zion finished speaking, he hugged my right arm and came close to me.

When Rohan looks at him asking what he is doing, he confidently gives his reasonable opinion.

“Rohan. This is not strange.”

“···Then?”

“I would have explained to you how many annoying men you would get if you just walked down the street without doing anything.”

“Ah.”

Rohan nodded in understanding as he recalled the messages he had received.

Zion is grateful for the first time that he was born as an elf, a race that represents beauty.

Of course, I can confidently say such embarrassing things.

I thought it might be a little bit advantageous to be loved by Rohan.

“Brother··· I, I’m scared of people I don’t know···.”

Even one of Rohan’s empty arms was transferred to Clara.

There is no need for Rohan to answer that question.

Because Rohan knows Clara’s personality and extreme shyness.

“If it’s convenient for Zion and Clara, then they should do it that way.”

“Hehehe, thank you.”

“Thank you, oppa···.”

I wasn’t in a position to hear words of thanks.

Rohan also feels happy and joyful in this situation.

Ah! Harem? You know.

Rohan, who lived as a hunter in Korea, has an unimaginable good resonance.

Thanks to that, all that’s left is to just enjoy the moment.

The gazes that pierced me like arrows here and there just felt like envy.

*****

‘It was fun.’

Clara’s day was perfect today.

I was so happy that Rohan was so kind and caring, I almost melted.

In addition, impressive memories were created, and the joy exceeded the limit.

‘There was something in particular that I thought Zion and I wouldn’t know···.’

It was cute how he got up, escaped through the window, and came back wearing similar clothes.

The stiff expression on his face when he opened the door and came out. I almost burst out laughing.

‘Rohan Oppa···.’

Rolling around in bed, calling out names.

A cuteness that isn’t aimed at the man coexists with his deep charm.

Just thinking about Rohan filled Clara with positive energy.

Ssuk──.

Clara, who had been rolling around for a while, got up from the bed.

He approaches the desk and takes out a locked box from underneath.

Bam! Let’s unlock and open the box.

You see glass bottles of various sizes, each containing a separate liquid.

Having received elite training in assassination, I am able to handle and manage most of the famous poisons, so I always keep a variety of vials on hand.

Oils for maintaining blades and firearms are also stored here.

“···.”

There is no purpose to manage weapons now, nor is there any purpose to find poison.

The purpose is different.

Find the small box hidden at the bottom of the box and take it out.

It seems like I take it out about once every 10 minutes. I should stop, but my hands won’t stop.

A box within a box.

It was a prize I received for coming in first place in the assassination test while receiving spy training in Zeno.

I didn’t feel happy about it at the time, but now I’m happy that I own this thing.

‘I don’t know what my sister would have done.’

Clara had been searching for medical books online for something to think about right after the incident.

The sticky liquid obtained today is said to have a very long shelf life if stored frozen at a specific temperature with a cryoprotectant added.

The conditions are very demanding, but Clara can do it.

A palm-sized box recognizes Clara’s fingerprint and clicks! The lock unlocks.

Concentrated technology.

An artifact that uses magic and science to maintain the freshness and safe storage of minute amounts of liquid.

Inside the box was a small glass bottle, and inside the bottle was Clara’s treasure.

A special and vicious poison? No. A potion that instantly heals wounds? No.

To a girl, such things neither catch her eye nor interest her.

“Hehehe~”

I pick up a glass bottle the size of my thumb and examine it. It contains a white, sticky liquid.

The girl hums and checks the stickers on the outside of the glass bottle.

Today’s date and a heart are drawn.

‘Ah···I’m happy···.’

It’s not like I’m going to use it to keep it fresh.

It still feels like just a souvenir.

“Hehe···.”

Clara’s eyes widened as she recalled a certain moment, and the corners of her mouth formed a smile.

A deep blush appears on the cheeks.

It’s creepy because the peculiar heat and strong smell still linger on my skin.

I took off the messy clothes and stored them away, but I didn’t wash them.

Clara is sure that Zion is not running either, since the washing machine is not running.

That night, the girls each went to their rooms.

Zion and Clara did not seek each other out.

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Days pass like that.

Rohan and his party spent time shooting and training together at the indoor shooting range located in the mansion.

As the holiday ended, the day to go to the academy dawned.