After the lecture is over. Me, Miss Pieta, and Miss Barney. And, Prince Sirion headed to the restaurant together.

    “I didn’t expect Miss Barney to lose the duel without even using her strength.”

    “I didn’t expect to fight in that way either.”

    “If you don’t know that skill, there is a 90% chance of killing you.”

    “I felt it again today, Mr. Perrin, you need to save yourself.”

    The topic of conversation was the duel with Miss Barney.

    Among them, it was the last pain delivery technique used.

    “The body regenerates, but life ends when you lose it.”

    “Your thoughts are very different from ours.”

    “I used to have that kind of mindset too. However, after getting engaged, I abandoned that idea.”

    “Oh my, the power of love is amazing.”

    power of love?

    It’s not in the knowledge I’ve learned.

    “Now that I think about it. How do you date?”

    “Perrin, you were also interested in dating.”

    “Is there someone you like, Mr. Perrin?”

    Sirion seemed surprised by my words, but Miss Pieta showed interest. And, Miss Bina.

    “Hmm. However, I think you are asking the wrong question. I don’t know about the saint. In the royal family, a fiancé is decided, not a relationship.”

    “Me too… . I’ve never been in a relationship. so! Is there someone you like?”

    Come to think of it, marriage was also a means of becoming a member of the royal family. Then, we need to find a commoner student.

    ‘How many people in the academy, a small political arena, are dating because they like each other?’

    It is not uncommon for a man to send his daughter away in order to bring her into his family. I don’t think it’s any different from nobles.

    “There is no one I like. I just asked because I was curious.”

    “Even if not now, was there anyone you liked in the past?”

    “That. Prince Sirion, a moment.”

    “The academy was the first time I met someone my age.”

    The saint must have heard about my situation from the Pope and tried to stop talking.

    ‘Because he’s a good person. ‘I understand your consideration.’

    Miss Pieta understands what you’re thinking, but if you hide it too much, you won’t be able to get accurate information.

    “I’m sorry.”

    “No. It’s something I don’t really care about.”

    “But, it looks like the saint knew.”

    “That. That’s it.”

    Miss Pieta didn’t say anything, perhaps because she thought I would be in trouble if I told her that I had been asked to do so by the Pope.

    “Miss Pieta is fine.”

    “That. The surroundings can become noisy.”

    “It was already very noisy from the moment the saintess approached us.”

    “Ah… I’m sorry.”

    “And, I heard that if you keep too many secrets, you can’t get close to people. Plus, I thought I could trust the people here.”

    Among the secrets I have that must not be revealed, they are that I was born as a curse tool and the two ethers. About how I got ether. It’s okay to know the heroes.

    ‘You can call me Monica’s sister’s student.’

    Although I am not an official student, I learned how to use a dagger and fight using curses from my older sister. This was possible because there was a lot of overlap between poison and curse.

    ‘I wanted to call you Master. My sister said she liked it.’

    “Monica found me as a baby on the battlefield and raised me until now.”

    “Monica? Is this the hero Monica Parzen?”

    “Then, it wouldn’t be strange if he was acquainted with the saint”

    “No. It was my first time meeting Mr. Perrin at the Academy. I got to know the Pope when he asked me to be friends with him.”

    It was a bombshell statement, but Prince Sirion was the only one who had a big reaction. Miss Barney was convinced by my answer, and then fell into thought.

    “For some reason, I haven’t been able to meet anyone until now.”

    “I see. Then, I will teach you how to treat women.”

    “Wait a minute, prince, why does the story turn out like that!”

    “If you want to know about love, you need to know about women first.”

    “No. It’s not wrong. First of all, finding someone you like comes first.”

    “Miss Pieta. If you haven’t met people well, it’s quicker to meet a girl who likes you.”

    “The prince has never been in a relationship, so how do you know?”

    “Father told me.”

    A conflict of opinion arose between Prince Sirion and the saint.

    Neither of them have ever been in a relationship, so why are they asserting their opinions like this?

    ‘Uncle Shion was from a commoner background, and he married the queen because they loved each other, not through political arrangements. I wonder if the prince’s opinion is correct.’

    Two people bickering about love. One person lost in thought.

    ‘hmm… . ‘Let’s eat something.’

    Come to think of it, weight lifting is a restaurant. I think we talked too much when we came to eat.

    ‘The beggar in my stomach is also begging for food.’

    -mumbling

    “You must know the woman first.”

    “You have to feel love first!”

    The food is delicious and the story is interesting.

    “Perrin. Can we meet at the same place tonight?”

    -well… . gulp.

    “Okay.”

    It took 10 minutes to explain to the two surprised people that it was a duel.

    Among the lectures I signed up for, there is one that is not related to combat.

    A basic ministry lecture recommended by senior Solly.

    The reason I chose it was because I wanted to touch a cute demon beast.

    Perhaps because of the curse, not even small demonic beasts, let alone animals, come near. Even when I approached him with food, he ran away, and even when I tried to treat the injured child, he ran away.

    ‘I’m still shocked that I ran to save the dying wolf and found it died myself.’

    After that, I remember focusing only on practicing to hide the curse.

    ‘It’ll be okay now.’

    I haven’t tried it since I was scared, but it is possible if you have working magic. No, it should be possible.

    ‘I want to touch.’

    I entered the classroom with anticipation deep in my heart.

    ‘Senior Solly.’

    It was from the back, but I had never seen a student like that wearing a black robe on his head before, other than his senior.

    “Senior. Can I sit next to you?”

    “Perrin. are you okay? I like sitting next to my friend.”

    “Because there is no one around me taking this class.”

    Since I took a variety of lectures, the lectures didn’t overlap much.

    “I thought you heard this lecture.”

    “I figured it out in the second semester, so I applied this time.”

    “You were in the summoning magic department, right? Do you need to learn ministry magic?”

    Learning basic ministry magic means having a senior use summoning magic. Is it really necessary?

    “That… . Because my summons aren’t cute.”

    “Yes?”

    “I’ll only tell Perrin.”

    “I am a necromancer.”

    The senior lowered his head and covered his face with his robe.

    ‘I said I was a warlock too. ‘Did you forget?’

    “Senior, I have also met many necromancers. There is no such thing as prejudice.”

    “Really? You met a lot of necromancers?”

    “Senior. The voice is loud.”

    “Ah. I’m sorry.”

    It’s a shame there’s no one around. It almost got into real trouble.

    ‘It was helpful for me to go alone.’

    I feel a little sorry, but my senior was at fault this time.

    “Should I say he is a white spirit magician? There are people who do not insult life.”

    “I’ve met them before, but I heard they’re hard to see.”

    “That’s right. There are still a few minutes left.”

    “I want to become one too. A hundred evil spirits.”

    “You will be able to become a senior.”

    A long ago.

    I thought of my older sister, Monica, who had told me that I, who could only use curses, would be able to become a respected person, and I stroked her head.

    “Ah… . sorry. I’m spoiled.”

    “No. are you okay. … I didn’t feel bad either.”

    “Senior? What did you say?”

    “No! I didn’t say anything.”

    “Uh! That’s right, Perrin. I’m Perna. I sat next to him in a lecture on black magic theory. Do you remember?”

    A bright and lively voice coming from next to you.

    The owner was Ms. Perna, whom I had known little by little since the aptitude test.

    “Who is the woman sitting next to you? They look very friendly.”

    “This is Solly, a second-year student who was paired with me during the field trip.”

    “Hello, senior. My name is Perna, a first year student.”

    “Hello.”

    “Can I sit next to you too? It’s because I don’t have any friends taking this class. Because I’m lonely alone.”

    “…It’s okay.”

    “Then, excuse me.”

    I felt dizzy from the high tension that was difficult to follow on purpose. If you look at the resentment she holds, I don’t think it’s her true personality.

    “Over there…”

    Perna’s face came closer and whispered softly in her ear. I can feel the stinging gaze from next to me, but I want to believe that it’s just my mood. There is no way Solly would do that.

    “By the way, are you dating a senior?”

    …?

    My perception of Ms. Perna has decreased significantly.

    “No. We’re not dating.”

    “But, he also stroked my head.”

    “That is. It reminds me of when I was young. I did.”

    “Really? okay. I thought it matched well.”

    Do you want to hang out with your senior?

    The senior is very beautiful because she hides her face.

    Hair as beautiful as the night sky and round eyes. A small face and pure white skin. There is no way a senior who is as cute as a small animal can hang out with me, who is dull.

    “Senior is cute. I don’t think it suits me.”

    “Why? Perrin is cute too, so I think it would suit him well.”

    What now?

    My perception of Perna has plummeted to the bottom.

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