Chapter Index

    The three of us took a breath and looked down.

    The narrow and deep hole has now become a puddle filled with forgetfulness.

    The moment we fall there, all our memories disappear.

    “ugh.”

    “Chairman. Hold my wrist.

    Because the palm is slippery, the wrist… ”

    “It’s okay. You can relax. I think I have a place here… ”

    I barely managed to turn around and look at the cliff.

    A small rock sticking out.

    The chairman carefully placed his foot there, but-

    “Ugh!”

    It collapsed immediately.

    Fortunately, he was holding my hand, so he didn’t fall, but it was enough to eat away at what little muscle strength he had left.

    “Ugh… ”

    “Coleman!”

    My left shoulder, where the knife grazed, hurt like it was burning.

    As I was groaning and enduring the pain, I heard Tangaroa calling from the other side.

    When I turned my head, I saw that he had already climbed the cliff leading to the entrance and was standing in a safe position.

    “Run with wind magic!”

    “It’s impossible. If you’re alone, you can’t leap all the way there, even carrying the chairman with you.”

    “Then, cast a spell to reduce the falling speed and then just fall.

    Cleo went to call the professors, so if you wait down there-”

    “The liquid poured down there is Anantesha solution.”

    Tangaroa hears me and opens its beak wide.

    “That oblivion agent?”

    “Yes-”

    As soon as I can answer, my right arm loses strength.

    The chairman’s hand slowly slips.

    I barely managed to muster up the strength to hold on to my fingertips.

    “Beanstalk!”

    With Tangaroa’s cry, plant stems grow vigorously from the cliff.

    But did I use up too much mana in the previous battle?

    The stem, which was thick and strong when it was sticking out, had turned into a small rope that could barely fit into the hand at the point of arrival.

    “I don’t think it can hold the weight of two people, right?”

    “… Maybe.”

    “Coleman.”

    When I heard the voice calling me, I looked down at the chairman.

    “Yes.”

    “If you fall into that, will you lose your memory?”

    “… I said it was worth 10 years.”

    “10 years.”

    It was 12 years ago that the chairman experienced the tragedy of losing his parents.

    Maybe the president wants to drink Anantesha.

    So that we can erase all the pain and sadness and make a fresh start…

    “Chairman. Don’t think like that.”

    “What are you thinking?”

    “Thoughts of letting go.”

    A laugh that seems absurd.

    What follows is a firm, watery voice.

    “Coleman. Who says letting go is letting go?

    I don’t want to erase even one second of my memories of you.”

    Even if the situation wasn’t this urgent, these words are enough to make my face heat up.

    But my face had already turned bright red from all the effort, so it wasn’t noticeable.

    “Then, go first.”

    “What?”

    “Huh!”

    I mustered the last of my strength and pulled Chairman Lilac up.

    The chairman grabbed the bean stalk, but looked at me as if he was worried.

    “Colman, you go first… ”

    “It’s okay, so go ahead.”

    The chairman hesitates but moves forward.

    While she was moving on the rope made with grass magic, I raised my right hand and held on to the pipe.

    For a moment, I thought that the weight would ease and I would survive.

    My arms reached their limit and began to tremble.

    “Coleman! We’re all here!”

    When I wiped away the sweat from my eyes, I saw that the chairman had finally arrived on the other side.

    I also grabbed the bean stalk and started moving.

    Once, twice…

    But after a while, my arm stopped responding.

    “What are you doing! If you do that, you will only lose more strength!”

    “… I have no strength in my arms.”

    “If you want to rest, use your stomach and put your legs on the rope!”

    I tried to move as Tangaroa said, but it was difficult.

    My arms weren’t strong enough to support such acrobatics, and my legs ended up not reaching the rope.

    “Coleman! Do not give up!

    I told you not to let go, but can you let go?”

    “… sorry. however… I really don’t think it will work… ”

    The injured left arm can no longer give strength and falls.

    “Coleman… ”

    “Chairman. Even if I lose my memory… Please tell me again.

    The rules of the romantic era we made, the memories of having fun with Funforge friends, and-”

    Please repeat the confession you made to me.

    Before I could say those words, my right hand lost strength and I fell.

    After a brief glimpse of the Chairman’s screaming face, a gray liquid enveloped me.

    Come to think of it, I was a reincarnated person.

    So what happens to my memories?

    Could it be that I return to being an idiot who has forgotten everything?

    I don’t want to forget.

    I really don’t want to forget…

    “Okay, that’s enough of the drama, don’t make a fuss and get up.”

    A scaly hand grabs me, accompanied by a familiar voice.

    Even though I know it’s a futile effort, I try to remember.

    There is no way I will remember after drinking the Anantesha solution like this…

    hmm. for a moment.

    My memory has been lost. How do I know that I drank Anantesha solution?

    And the only person I know with scaly skin is…

    “Wake up!”

    “Sa… Professor Saraljit?”

    When I opened my eyes, I was lying outside a puddle of oblivion.

    The former head of the Black Swan taunted me with his tongue licking.

    “Uh… How do I remember you, Professor?”

    “Because I arrived 5 minutes ago and deciphered Anantesha.

    Well, guess what? Am I still worse than Abarion?”

    “No, how did they know we were here… ”

    “I heard it from Agent Petra Lin.”

    A new voice was heard along with the footsteps.

    Baekyang Housemaster Ariadne.

    “After discovering a strange magic circle in the basement of the academy and interrogating her, I found out that she had hidden Cleo’s report.

    I immediately contacted Saraljit who was waiting in Romelo Village-”

    “Wait, wait a minute.”

    I waved my hand and stopped talking.

    “Didn’t you run away to practice martial arts, saying you needed to become stronger?”

    “Colman County. Do I seem like such an irresponsible person? Of course it was disguise.”

    “Isn’t it true that intangible poison was sprayed during class because the points were lower than Abarion?”

    Ignoring Ariadne’s objection, Saraljit calculated an explanation.

    “It was the dean’s idea.

    When the Intelligence Bureau asked for my cooperation as an undercover agent, they used my accident as an excuse to give me the position of housemaster and send me into hiding.

    Thanks to this, I was able to stay in Romelo and keep an eye on the intelligence agency… ”

    He stuck out his tongue in disapproval.

    “I didn’t know that an accident would occur from someone other than the intelligence agency.”

    “… Anyway, you came early and succeeded in deciphering Anantesha.”

    “Yes. Unfortunately-”

    Saraljit pointed to one of the walls of the cavity with his thumb.

    Rose Water stares into space with her eyes unfocused.

    “It’s a little late to save this friend, but.”

    “… No, then you could have just used magic to save us.”

    Before I did that embarrassing show above…

    Superintendent Black Swan chuckled and shot quietly.

    “Colman County. Think of it as karma.”

    Saraljit and Ariadne’s grass magic was on a different level from Tangaroa’s grass magic.

    With a single gesture, a wooden staircase was created leading to where the chairman and vice president were, and the chairman ran down the stairs, crying.

    “Chairman.”

    “Coleman… Coleman… ”

    “Her Royal Highness, please return quickly.”

    “Coleman… ”

    Despite Saraljit’s dissuasion, the chairman shed tears as he rubbed his face against my chest.

    Ariadne patting her back.

    I also hugged her tightly.

    “Chairman. Anyway, it was resolved well so stop crying.”

    “Chairman! Mr. Coleman!”

    “Ugh. It’s coming so quickly. The situation is over!”

    Cleo running from above, and Tangaroa grumbling as always.

    Only then did the president and I both calm down and smile, and we went up the stairs to greet her.

    “I’m so glad you’re safe.”

    “I ended up holding a Funforge meeting in an underground dungeon.”

    “No. Hwayoung is not there.”

    “Hwayoung asked me to host the semi-finals, so I will probably be in the auditorium.”

    right. Now that I think about it, today is the final of the Romantic Festival.

    I was so busy rescuing the chairman that I didn’t even think about that part.

    then…

    “Chairman.”

    “Huh?”

    Shall we take a look at “? To find the last Funforge member.”

    —————————————————————————————————————

    Coleman and Lilac’s non-attendance.

    Graven suffered an absurd defeat due to a series of bad luck.

    And the dean left, saying he had something to check.

    Despite all the events, the main auditorium was filled with enthusiasm.

    “Dice result… 3, 7, 10!

    Defense is successful only once! That’s 2 damage!

    Break through! With this, the core link of the invincible Baekyang Bangjin is broken!”

    “Wow!”

    The second semifinal match is Mina vs. Angela.

    This time, Angela quickly overpowered the center with a white-style phalanx that covered her defensive aura.

    Then, the red horse did not respond to the central fight and spread wide to the sides.

    Angela, who suspected that there was talk of a flank operation, hurriedly disbanded and chased down the Red Horse units.

    However, this is all Mina’s bluff.

    As soon as Baekyang’s main force was released, the Red Horse’s striking force rushed towards the buffers that provided the aura.

    “But it’s close, Baekyang already has too many points.”

    “That’s right. Will Jeokma be able to score points?”

    Even into the second half, the game was still close.

    A psychological warfare that deduces the identity of an undisclosed story.

    A trick to allocate remaining action power to dialogue and strategy.

    At the end of a spectacular match where one could not predict the future, the narrow victory by one point was achieved –

    “Mina~ Karsic!”

    Indira roars her name.

    Students, even parents and guests, applauded the intense game.

    Compared to the first game, which left people watching dispirited, it was a great game that even a layperson could clearly understand that a really great fight took place.

    “Honestly, when I was eliminated from Graven, I thought about just leaving, but it was a good thing I watched until the end.”

    “That’s right. Angela also persisted until the end.”

    “The commentary was also good. But since there is no director, it’s something-”

    Suddenly, the door to the main auditorium opened.

    “Me! Did you find it!”

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