86 Results in the "I Became the Academy’s Female Delinquent" category

The three walked down the street. “Elsie! Let’s go over there too!” “Where?” “There!” “So, where is ‘there’?” Thrud smiled brightly and grabbed Elsie’s hand, pulling her along. “Just follow me! It says there are lots of sweet things!” Had she spotted a street vendor or something? Even though it was morning, the street was so crowded that Elsie couldn’t see what Thrud had…

A cloud of dust swirled in the dark, damp space. The man, who had been peering at the light seeping in through the bars, spat out a curse. “Damn it! Damn it!” Rigar, the supervisor of the Eastern Gate, was imprisoned. This temporary detention might not last long, but it was clear as day that he would be standing trial if any more of…

Thump! Njǫrðr, who had been staring blankly out the office window, opened his mouth without even turning around at the explosive sound of the door. There was only one person who would open his office door so boisterously. “Hymir, what kind of trouble are you here to cause this time?” “Hey, old man! Don’t talk about me like I’m always causing trouble.” “But you…

Hymir carefully set Elsie down and patted her head. His movements were so cautious, as if he feared she might break with the slightest touch. Anyone in Nóatún who knew him would think the sun had risen in the west. “Elsie… when you were little, you were so tiny… and you’re still so tiny now!” “Ha, haha…” Elsie gave an awkward laugh at his…

The eccentric old man with short silver hair and a thick beard was very impressive, his blue eyes darting around as if trying to grasp the situation. No one at the gate had noticed the old man’s appearance. Not the academy students, nor Reginleif, Thrud, Elsie, or even Doyun could catch the old man’s movements. ‘This old man is dangerous!’ Feeling immense pressure, Doyun…

Reginleif, having arrived at the gate, got out of the carriage. Having heard about the inspection, she frowned and tilted her head. “A toll…? Since when did Nóatún have such a thing?” Stepping out of the carriage, she covered her chin with one hand and muttered, seemingly perplexed. A plump man with fleshy cheeks approached Reginleif, rubbing his hands together. “The city’s policy has…

“So… all of this was done by students?” Reginleif nodded at the question from Hans, the captain of the city guard. “…” The captain, looking flustered, couldn’t find the words to reply. He simply turned his head slowly, surveying the surroundings. A portion of the vast plains stretching alongside the road to Nóatún was charred black. In fact, the captain and many of his…

Five years since the Bifrost connected Glitnir and the vicinity of Nóatún. Elsie, who had moved to a small city near Nóatún via it, used a carriage that had been arranged in advance. The somewhat unpleasant feeling from the aftereffects of the Bifrost was fleeting. A carriage running along a wide road, an open sky, and clear air. Reginleif kept emphasizing that it was…

Elsie marveled as she arrived at the central Bifrost platform of Glitnir, the largest of its kind. Kiiiiing-! Space cracked, and the Bifrost, hidden outside the reality of the universe, began to reveal itself. A hyperspace gate emitting seven colors of energy appeared. It was on a different scale than the small, makeshift Bifrost that Ratatoskr used. Crack- To hold the temporarily opened Bifrost…

The blue sea of Nóatún sparkled under the sunlight. An old man with striking blond hair stood at the end of the pier, gazing at the gently lapping waves. The old man held a large sack in his hand, extending it towards the sea. As he opened the mouth of the sack, a tremendous wind poured out from within. Behind the old man, who…