episode_0013

Dyers stared at Pur.

His body was thin, and his eyes were puffy and bloodshot.

Her hair was dull, and her little fingers were shaking slightly.

I didn’t think it was normal at all.

Of course, Dyers’ body had suffered and had lost some weight, but it was nothing compared to Pur’s body.

It wasn’t about protecting her. The mana powder Pur used was clearly a prohibited item and could have resulted in many casualties, including himself.

However, Pur confirmed that there were no students around, and knowing that Dyers was far away, he used the weakest basic magic.

There was no intention to harm anyone.

I’m just afraid, like I’m being chased by something.

Dyers was convinced. The guy in front of me right now is not the final boss ‘Odium’ of Chapter 6, but just a timid and ordinary student.

Above all, he tried to confess his crime several times, even though expulsion from school was certain if he was caught, which put Dyers in trouble.

It wasn’t the slayer ‘Odium’, it was just Pur. Not yet.

A little boy smaller than the Aranya in front of me is going to annihilate an entire territory.

I had the same ‘eyes’ and it was crazy, I almost didn’t even know. Odium’s past wasn’t resolved.

right. The pattern was also very dirty.

It suddenly occurred to me that Odium’s pattern was fucking terrible.

There is a lot of blood, and there are 3 phases, and when you stop hitting for more than 7 seconds, the blood replenishes in 10% increments, and even instant death is 3 steps: stepping stone, curse, and breakthrough.

Odium appeared no matter which route you chose, so it was one of the most frustrating bosses as a newbie. Not as much as that kid.

Conversely, no matter which number you choose, Pur will always become Odium.

Because it was a game, even if I was mad, I kept replaying and winning, but this was reality.

In that case, there was no need to create risk factors.

I don’t know the details of how Fur became corrupted, but I have to stop her from becoming Odium.

It’s not out of petty sympathy or anything, it’s simply for my own benefit.

If I get hit directly by the Odium wide area machine, my current life will end.

In fact, Zena and the student council president with less fatigue will also go for the goal. I’m not weak.

At least Riche and Latina can handle it.

Anyway, the important thing is that Odium is a Belbung level boss.

After thinking for a moment, I looked at her again.

She may have wanted to hide it, but she was shaking.

But this time I didn’t stay still.

“…what are you doing?”

She took courage. He mustered up the courage to ask me.

“Don’t worry. I won’t have to say anything.”

“…uh?”

The words were so unexpected that Fur was speechless. He was able to make such a stupid expression.

“Why, or do you want to get expelled?”

“No!! No! Save me!”

Fur turned his head at a speed that was almost invisible to the eye.

And then he even got down on his knees.

“I’m sorry… I know it’s shameless… But… I don’t want to get kicked out of here… Ugh.”

A little water formed in her eyes.

“Everyone, everyone lives trusting only me… they are surviving… I don’t know what will happen if I get kicked out of here… my father will collapse, my mother… my younger siblings…”

The life in her eyes is fading away. This is a bit dangerous.

Maybe her condition is more serious than I thought.

“Anyway, I will take the mana measurement test twice. Since time is quickly running out, I will record today as invalid.”

Pur nodded as if relieved by my words.

The important thing is that I couldn’t measure it either.

“So, you can take the test again in a week. Stop crying.”

While saying that, I handed him a handkerchief. The man might ask what kind of handkerchief it is, but Dyers carried it with him.

Anyway, he is a very unique guy.

“Ugh… Wow!”

Pur took the handkerchief and blew his nose. The problem was that it bounced all the way up my arm.

It was at that moment that Fur’s face changed from relief to fear.

“Why, why is it there..?”

“It’s no big deal.”

It seemed like she was still afraid of me. I roughly brushed it off with my hand. Her eyes widened again.

For a woman of Puru’s level of beauty, a man would be happy even if something other than snot splattered on her.

I mean tears, tears.

“To get to the point,”

As I was saying that, I heard a growling sound.

Wow, it’s amazing. It was my first time hearing this sound in person, which can only be seen in comedy scenes in comics or movies and web novels. Wasn’t that all exaggeration by the media? This was a sound that could have been produced only after abstaining from eating and drinking for a week.

Of course, the owner of that sound was Pur.

“……”

“……”

“……”

“…Huhhh..!”

Pur wiped away tears again. Unfortunately, or fortunately, it didn’t fry this time.

“Follow me after class.”

First, I need to feed him some food.

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The good news is that neither Pur nor Dyers had any other classes.

Dyers handed the record log to Aranya and winked at Fur as if to follow him.

Pur, who had committed a crime, followed without saying anything.

We moved away from Beatus Academy and went deeper and deeper, crossing the ‘Free Market’ with a large floating population and the ‘Street of Minerva’ with lots of things to see.

And the place we arrived at was a shabby inn.

As expected, Pur followed slowly without saying anything.

“This is the inn I’m staying at. Come on in. I signed a contract right away in the morning.”

At this point, even the innocent Pur couldn’t help but be suspicious.

If you think about it, Dyers was the only person who had Pur’s weakness. Even though he said he had destroyed all the evidence, I didn’t know he might still have it.

Although the fortress has improved a lot, I heard that some nobles still view commoners as tools rather than humans.

Also, an inn? Isn’t it possible to demand even one’s own mother and body under the pretext of weakness?!!

Is this how you become a plaything for nobles?

Pur’s nerves suddenly frayed.

She didn’t want to doubt the person who saved her, but there was no other way to explain why she saved her.

Unless Dyers suddenly swapped souls with someone else, isn’t there a reason for him to help her?

A person with no contact whatsoever.

“What am I going to do if I don’t come in?”

“……”

She closed her mouth tightly.

Let’s go in.

Dyers was his benefactor. I couldn’t easily reject his words.

“sorry.”

Doubt is just doubt.

She had a stronger desire to trust Dyers.

The inside was more shabby than expected. It can’t be compared to the dormitory Pur is staying in, and Pur’s family lives in a better house than this.

It was a rude thought, but I couldn’t believe that a nobleman lived in a house like this.

“Don’t look at it that way. You have to save money on living expenses. There are many houses that are worse than here.”

“But…”

Dyers, perhaps aware of her thoughts, said, ‘Wait a moment.’ After saying that, he came back soon.

With a bag full of something.

Soon an even more surprising sight unfolded.

“What are you doing now?”

“I know it when I see it.”

No matter how I looked at it, there was no doubt that this was ‘cooking’. Fur wondered if he was dreaming.

That Dyers, cooking…? Aren’t nobles supposed to do things like cooking?

‘what??’

Even while Pur’s brain was temporarily out of order, he concentrated on cooking.

As if he already knew the recipe, he put in what seemed to be ingredients, including dried meat and milk, which Fur likes.

I looked at the bag and saw that it was butter, cake flour, and potatoes.

What was surprising was how skillful Dyers was in his actions. It was a skill that had been made at least hundreds of times.

The smell spread along with the sound of bubbling and boiling.

Pur swallowed without realizing it.

These were all things I liked.

When I think about it, it felt like it had been almost a week since I had eaten.

Up until now, I was so mentally focused that I didn’t feel hungry, but now that I could see the food in front of me, it was a different story.

“Eat slowly. If you eat quickly on an empty stomach, you will get sick.”

Saying that, Dyers first filled the soup and handed it to Pur.

But Fur couldn’t take it.

It wasn’t because I suspected Dyers.

I couldn’t shamelessly accept food.

“That’s right. No one will eat the food I made. I’m sorry for forcing you. I’d rather throw this away…”

“I’ll eat!”

Pur quickly took the bowl. That doesn’t work.

Food should not be thrown away.

The thin meat floats around and you can smell the soft soup.

Pur felt Dyers’ gaze and quickly put the spoon in his mouth.

Tsk tsk tsk. Ahhhh.

“……”

it’s good.

warm.

The richness of the meat, the seasoning of the soup, and the soft cream. Decent temperature.

Pur shed tears while eating soup.

I frantically poured the soup into my body.

My starving body wanted food and warmth.

It was embarrassing to show tears in front of someone. That’s how Pur learned, so he never cried in front of others.

But the tears now were not of Pur’s own volition.

Even ice that was left cold would melt and turn into water when exposed to warmth.

I decided to think of it as those tears.

Pur cried and continued to eat his soup.

Dyers watched without saying anything.

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Latina headed into the woods.

And I was able to find it.

It was a rope.