Chapter Index

    A former student council executive won the competition hosted by the delegates.

    This fact was enough to make Beatus Academy tremble.

    This is because it was a truly rare occurrence even in a hunting festival with a long history.

    He even fought against a group and won with only 3 people. Even the onlookers looked dumbfounded.

    The Dyers party was no different.

    The timid Pur lowered his head, and Jenna clung to Dyers as much as she could, thinking this was the time.

    Only Dyers showed no change in expression.

    The host skillfully asked questions.

    “With just three people, you did something ridiculous! How do you all feel?!”

    “Uh…uh…ah.. that…”

    Fur, who was the first sacrifice, trembled tremendously. As an introvert, she didn’t know what to do with the overflow of attention and attention.

    After hesitating for a moment, Pur opened his mouth.

    I wanted to say, ‘Thank you for everyone’s good work.’

    “Da…”

    “How do you feel?!”

    Flashing lights, sparks shooting out and floating, a gaze so friendly that it feels burdensome.

    Fur, who couldn’t handle all that, wanted to end the interview quickly.

    Sometimes, when you’re too embarrassed, your true feelings come out.

    Pur closed his eyes tightly and shouted.

    “All, I was thankful that Dyers was cool!!”

    A moment of silence.

    Overflowing cheers. A whistle blowing loudly.

    “Ah..! Dyers was cool… Is this a confession…?”

    Pur, retire.

    .

    Pur, who had died standing still, could not be interviewed, so it was Jenna’s turn.

    Fortunately, unlike Jjinta Pur, the insider Jenna gave the interview skillfully.

    “How do you feel?”

    She thought seriously and opened her mouth.

    “I was glad I wasn’t hurt.”

    The problem is that it is a random statement.

    The slightly embarrassed host spoke again skillfully.

    “Ah.. That’s right. There are midterm exams coming up soon, and taking care of your body is important.”

    “No. I don’t care, but this person, no, Senior Dyers, gets hurt all the time. I’m glad I didn’t get hurt this time.”

    As she said that, Jenna looked at Dyers with a slightly resentful look.

    Of course, Dyers’ expression was as blank as ever.

    At best, it raises your eyebrows slightly.

    “Ahaha.. Does Dyers usually get hurt a lot?”

    After receiving the host’s toss, she spat it out again with a dissatisfied look.

    It seems like a lot has accumulated.

    “Yes. Oh, it hurts so much. Every time I see it, my heart breaks. It’s really hard.”

    The host who received Jenna’s toss asked him a quick question.

    “Dyer, you say so?”

    “It’s absurd. I don’t really get hurt. This is a ridiculous slander.”

    “It’s a lie! I always step forward and get hurt! And then, like a miser, he saves the potion and never eats it, then gives it to us!”

    “You be quiet.”

    “I don’t like it. I will use this opportunity to expose the truth about you, one by one!”

    Dyers tried to calmly dissuade her, but Jenna’s revelations did not stop.

    “Also, and.. My senior always cooks and doesn’t eat himself first! You have to see me eating so you can eat only then?! And..”

    “Jenna, please stop..”

    Dyers, retired.

    Bickering. At first glance, the voices were raised as if it were a fight scene, but onlookers saw it differently.

    Isn’t this just a love fight?

    “Dirty couples..”

    “Are you going to go to the academy because you’re sad? I need to have a real relationship.”

    “…..No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two is very good, right?”

    The reaction was especially strong from the pro-Dyers faction.

    Just as students in their prime are excited about dating, so were they.

    The level of respect they had for Dyers was already close to faith.

    It was really sad to hear that such a person was dating.

    “No, of course we should have known that first, right? What did the executives do?”

    “Honestly, even if we are dating, we have to do it. I can even marry that person.”

    “You’re the man!!”

    “It is natural for the pro-Dyers faction to fill the seat next to that person. It’s a relationship.. I’m so sad.”

    “Of course. Mr. Dyers, how could you not give us a word?”

    “I’m not trying to slander that person, but… a person’s heart is true.”

    The pro-Dyers faction said this nonsense with a stern and serious expression.

    It makes no sense for the pro-Dyers faction to feel disappointed in the first place.

    This is because Dyers does not know of their existence.

    Their inner intimacy reached its peak after the 53rd incident, and they firmly believed that Dyers was already supporting them beyond what he knew.

    They considered Dyers and themselves as one body.

    It couldn’t have been a huge mental illness.

    “Do you think they are crazy?”

    “I went and listened to it secretly and it was crazy. Let’s avoid it.”

    The status of the pro-Dyers faction continues to grow today.

    .

    Finally, after Jenna’s interview, it was Dyers’ turn.

    “The protagonist of the ridiculous victory..! How do you feel?”

    Dyers glanced at people’s eyes.

    Hostility, hostility, fear, resentment, anger.

    There are still plenty of people who hate him.

    It’s like karma.

    But there were also changes.

    Faithfulness, faith, respect, envy, trust, madness..? What is this.

    As he showed more and more changes, favorable views also increased.

    You can just keep going.

    Dyers opened his mouth.

    “It was possible because of the team members.”

    The host was taken aback by the unexpected answer.

    “Ah.. It feels quite different from before, Dyers.”

    “I haven’t changed at all.”

    “Hmm.. Then your teammates and yourself. If only one of you gets hurt, who will you choose?”

    The host smiled and asked a mischievous question.

    He spat it out without a moment of hesitation.

    “Of course it’s me.”

    “Is there a reason?!”

    “Jenna and Pur must not get hurt.”

    “Why not?!”

    ‘You can’t say that because the story won’t progress.’

    “Because they are important. Hugely.”

    “……”

    The surroundings froze for a moment at Dyers’ confident statement.

    So much so that even the host paused for a moment.

    “Uh, how important is it?”

    “Irreplaceable with anything.”

    “Ah, haha. Then, is it more important than Dyers’ life?”

    The host told a joke to change the frozen atmosphere.

    Dyers took it seriously.

    “You are saying the obvious. I’ll say it again. Jenna and Pur are much more precious than my life.”

    The entire academy went into an uproar due to his outrageous remarks.

    Of course, they were no exception.

    “Senior.. Please stop..!”

    “Dyers… Why are you doing this? It’s hard for me to breathe…”

    Jenna, retire.

    Pur finally recovered, retiring.

    After easily supporting them with his telekinetic powers, he was asked questions again.

    “Did you expect to win?”

    “It’s natural.”

    “Ah… Is winning a given?”

    The faces of the student council and delegates frown at his arrogant remarks.

    “The delegates were still poor. The student council… I wasn’t there.”

    “You have incredible confidence..!”

    A blatant provocation against those who kicked him out.

    The Latina glared at him.

    Dyers also faced his junior Latina.

    At least she felt that way.

    “It is not a provocation. If I had to really ask, it would be correct to see it as encouragement.”

    Latina’s eyes widened at the unexpected remark.

    “If you say encouragement…?”

    “You can probably do it without me. I believe so.”

    “What does that mean?!”

    Dyers closed his mouth as if he had nothing more to say.

    “…What are you saying? That human…”

    The interview ended with his unknown remarks.

    The hunting festival has another tradition.

    The ‘hunter’ who performed the most among the winning team gives the forget-me-not to the person who wants to receive it.

    Of course, most people think it is just a public confession. Actually, that level is correct.

    As the winner, I proudly received a bouquet of forget-me-nots.

    I don’t know what’s so big. Is it extra large?

    “Now, there will be a bouquet presentation ceremony! It doesn’t matter who you give it to! The person I am most thankful for, the person who worked hard, or… hehe. It would be okay for someone who likes it too.”

    The host makes a sinister expression.

    I want to pull out the hair and feed it as fertilizer.

    “Hmm, hmm. Senior, I don’t care who you give it to.”

    “Okay, I understand.”

    Jenna spoke coolly, unlike usual.

    but. Even though he likes things like knives and meat, he doesn’t really like flowers.

    Even if I received it, it would be of little use and I wouldn’t be very happy about it.

    Pur is quietly watching me with his hands clasped together.

    For some reason, my eyes shine brighter than usual. It seems like it’s flashing,

    “Pur.”

    “I’m fine, too..! I’ll follow Dyers’ choice…”

    Hmm… really? Everyone follows my choices.

    In fact, I had decided on the person I wanted to give it to from the beginning.

    I held the bouquet of forget-me-nots and moved my legs.

    “Who will be the lady who will receive the confession, or rather the bouquet…?!”

    As I was walking towards the other person, a commotion broke out.

    “It doesn’t make sense for that idiot to suddenly win..! It was definitely fabricated!!”

    It was Count Laur, whose son had been expelled from school.

    I hate myself so much that I’m dying, but since I won, I guess I’ve lost my temper.

    “He must have used some cowardly trick to become stronger!! Please reveal it now!!”

    “Count Laur… If you say something like that without any physical evidence…”

    “Shut up!! Is it possible for that pig-like guy to become like this in just a few months?!!”

    Still, he was polite and called Prince Howlan to my face. I’ve completely tasted it now.

    I couldn’t listen anymore and walked towards him. No, I tried to walk.

    “Did I say something wrong? If you’re that confident, come out right away..!”

    “Laur.”

    Jet-black hair and deep black eyes.

    The head of the Howlan family and a war hero. Beyond being a genius, he is the pinnacle of the strongest wizard.

    Dyers’ father.

    Grand Duke Howlan approached him.

    Faberde (age 10).

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