episode_0016

Silly Latina was a person with upright and unwavering beliefs.

If you believe it’s right, do it, and if you believe it’s not right, don’t do it.

To her, what is right once is right until death, and what is not right is evil until death.

To put it in a good way, he is like a big guy, but in a bad way, he is stubborn and has no principles.

In [Pro Seven], we can see that when the main character, Jenna, goes down the student council route, she never doubted Jenna even when she was suspected of being a spy.

Because he thought Jenna was a good person.

And in a situation where the academy was collapsing, he showed his ability to rescue the unconscious Jenna by carrying him on his back.

When I asked Jenna why she didn’t doubt herself, her answer was a masterpiece.

‘I remember something someone once told me. It’s easy to doubt others, but it’s incredibly difficult to completely trust others. I want to be that kind of person.’

‘My junior, you’re not the type of person to do that, so I just trusted you.’

During this episode, everyone, both male and female, praised the trustworthy Latina. Of course, I, who was clearly the favorite, argued for the fundamentals and hung out with new Latinas for 12 hours (including lunch).

The result was a crushing defeat due to lack of firepower. But isn’t it a victory for me to have cut off communication since then?

The point is that Latinas rarely waver. Even when everyone saw the protagonist as a traitor, he remained calm, even during the collapse.

“Huh…huh…”

The last time such a Latina showed such a pale face was when Dyers’ body was discovered.

At that time, her expression looked very gloomy and dark.

But now I am not dead yet. I have no intention of dying. What did you see that made you look like that?

“Calm down.”

“Haa…huh…”

The Latina, who was out of breath, gradually calmed down when she heard my words.

Soon she tried to say something but didn’t.

As this behavior was repeated several times, I was the first to start the conversation.

“Did you find your luggage?”

That would be the only reason she would come to me in such a hurry.

The Latina trembled when the word ‘baggage’ was mentioned. Seeing that kind of reaction to the word “baggage”…

“…Oh, no. I haven’t found it yet. It might take a while.”

“is it.”

On rare occasions, she avoided my eyes and stuttered.

I thought he was so scared that he ran after seeing something in the luggage he found, but I guess I was mistaken.

Because this guy never lies unless it’s a really special case. Was it simply because I was tired from preparing for the festival?

Dyers’ Burden is a rare item that even I, who have played for 23,000 hours, have never seen before. It’s a shame.

I looked at her with regret.

“So, is that why you came running like this to say that?”

“Uh…uh..yes. That’s right..”

Again, the Latina trembled.

The Latina looked into my eyes and spoke hesitantly.

“…I…I was very disappointed…?”

“? It’s not that important. I never had any expectations in the first place.”

I narrowed my eyes. Latina was very strange today. As if someone had discovered a terrible secret.

The dark circles that can be said to be the student council’s trademark mark, the platinum blonde hair that has lost its shine and become dull, and even the buttons that are undone here and there, which is not typical of her.

After looking at it again, I can understand it roughly.

After being vaguely certain of Latina’s condition, I reached into my pocket and took out some candy.

“Take it.”

“…yes?”

“Eat.”

“….?”

I grabbed the hand of the Latina who was staring at the pineapple candy blankly without knowing what was going on, and forced her to give her the candy.

Preparing for the festival must have been difficult.

The always well-groomed Latina shows a lax appearance when she is tired and extremely anxious. There were two things.

When you’re tired, something sweet is best.

I’m not giving it to you because I don’t want to eat it.

“What are you doing now..?”

“I’ve said this many times before, but if you’re a student council member, taking care of your physical condition is basic. He’s always neat. Is something going on?”

“No…? Nothing happened…what is this?”

“It’s a gift. I don’t think I’ll have many days to see your face anymore.”

“…A gift, you say…?”

Her face instantly became blank again. This face was new again.

Is this your first time receiving a gift?

Since I left the student council, of course I don’t have much to see. Why are you so upset?

I walked past the Latina who was standing blankly clutching the candy.

At that time, Latina called me.

“….Dyers.”

“what?”

I saw her eyes. The Latina’s eyes staring at me right now weren’t cold, nor were they expressionless.

If I were to compare it, it would be chaos. It’s constantly blinking as if it doesn’t know what’s going on.

Latina was anxious.

…I didn’t do anything to the candy.

She opened her mouth to say something, but then frowned and gave up.

“…It’s nothing. Let’s go. Get out.”

She didn’t like something so she slammed the door and kicked me out.

I gave candy and got compliments from a beautiful woman. This was not bad value for money.

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It’s been 3 days since the 100 million vs. parmyeon bet with Cont came to fruition.

Quite a lot had happened in the meantime.

On the first day, I went to pick up Aranya, who was lazy in the morning. She yawned and left various chores to her.

The magic circle transcription was representative, and when I drew two magic circles per minute, Aranya jumped up and down and said she was happy.

I guess it was quite annoying to draw.

Lazy. Tsk tsk.

After class, I kidnapped Pur and fed him food.

Her strength was that she could eat anything delicious.

The downside is that you keep saying sorry over and over again.

Unless the fundamental problem was resolved, Fur could only continue to be depressed.

‘Saying sorry from now on is prohibited. Pur.’

‘I’m sorry… I said I’m sorry too much, right…?’

‘If you do it one more time, there will be no more food.’

‘Mi… no!!’

Because his body was in a weakened state, I couldn’t feed him anything salty or oily, so I could only give him soup or fruit at best.

When I suggested that we try cutting a steak later, Pur shook his head and said it was okay, but I looked.

I saw you all drooling.

Huh! Pur hurriedly wiped his mouth and tried to deny it, but it was as if he was blocking the sky with his palm.

When I saw that, my mischievousness changed.

In the end, a heated discussion took place for 30 minutes about ‘Did this woman really drool in someone else’s house?’, and the defeated Fur walked away in tears.

…I’ll have to apologize later.

I wasn’t being naughty, I was really the one making fun of it.

After dinner, I went to the training center in the remaining time and found Richet there.

When our eyes met for about a second, she turned her head away as if showing off.

I didn’t care and focused on running.

I felt the eyes of those around me, but I just ran.

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There was no significant difference on the second day.

Meeting Aranya, chatting with Pur and eating,

He started hitting the scarecrow in the training room with a wooden sword.

I swung and swung, remembering the various motions I had swung thousands of times in the game.

Puseok psyuk. The scarecrow’s straw was cut off little by little.

I could hear people around me muttering, but I focused on the scarecrow in front of me.

It may have been an illusion, but it seemed like my posture was becoming more and more correct.

Quad deud deuk!

After hitting it for over half a day, the scarecrow was completely destroyed. I barely exhaled and wiped my sweat.

On that day, Richet looked over with a subtle expression. Then, when our eyes met again, I turned my head away.

Richet’s eyes seemed to have become a little more moderate.

and. Jenna passed.

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On the third day, I felt strong pain in my chest and vomited blood.

For a moment, I forgot that I was terminally ill, and my throat felt like it was burning as if I was being reminded of reality.

I vomited even if I ate food and vomited even if I ate soup, so I just ate the potion and starved.

I was so sick that I stayed at the inn all morning and came out only when the nosebleed stopped.

I was late.

Aranya welcomed me with a face like a potato that had given up on life, and Pur asked me what happened with a worried look.

Recently, Pur’s condition has improved a lot, so we grilled meat together and ate it.

Besides, there were guests that day.

‘Hi-Hi.’

‘Are you here?’

‘I came.’

‘okay.’

It’s coming.

‘Hey guys! Greetings! ‘This is Senior Dyers!’

‘Hello…!’

‘Is that… senior…?’

‘scared…’

Jenna came to the inn with her three mite friends.

I guess the first grade mite chicks followed me obediently because they didn’t know about my notoriety.

I’ll show you heaven.

‘Follow me.’

The inn was too small for me, Pur, Jenna, and my friends to fit in, so we grilled meat outside.

There was enough money left over from killing the dire wolf to buy meat.

The children stopped walking and opened their mouths.

‘Wow…!’

‘There’s a place like this in Beatus…’

This was , which was reputed to be beautiful even on Pro7.

The camping site-like atmosphere, stars, forests, meat, red sunset, and campfire were enough to wet people’s emotions.

Suddenly I thought of these guys.

They said they would be okay and that we would go camping together, but I couldn’t keep my promise.

After erasing my useless thoughts, I asked the kids.

‘Do you like meat?’

‘yes!!’

‘yes!’

‘yes…’

‘huh. Dyers!’

It wasn’t difficult because I’ve grilled meat many times in the game as well as in real life.

As I grilled the meat, the guys and everyone around me looked at me in wonder.

It seemed a bit strange that a nobleman would cook.

In particular, the person who was most surprised was Jenna.

‘Senpai, aren’t you bad at cooking?!’

‘learned.’

‘Hmm…’

Jenna provoked me with a playful look. Even though I don’t know how to control at Pro Seven, I am confident that I am the best in cooking, so this was a provocation.

In response to the provocation, I grilled the meat with all my passion and passion.

Don’t forget to mix in pepper and various seasonings from time to time.

Every time he showed off his fancy hand movements, exclamations of exclamation burst out.

As the sound of grilling meat rang out, Pur and the children looked ecstatic. They were kids with really good reactions.

‘Eat. ‘This is not something you can eat anytime.’

‘Owner! Do you have any alcohol?’

I responded with a breezy dismissal to Jenna, who was laughing and talking crazy.

Jenna, who had a sad expression on her face, soon relaxed as soon as the meat entered her mouth.

The other freshman kids were also busy savoring the meat. Pur just became one with the meat.

I also tried to eat meat, but my throat was still hot so I stopped.

What flows from your eyes is not tears, but saliva. shit.

‘Dessert is corn cheese and potatoes.’

‘I! Oh my! ‘Me first!!’

‘Don’t cut in line! ‘You pig!’

‘You’re really behind!’

‘…Kids, kids..? Do you all want to eat together..?’

‘Yes, Senpai!’

Feeling a little tired, I stared at the friendly guys with relaxed eyes.

It was a nice sight.

More than anything, the sight of Jenna and Pur made me happy.

In the original, Jenna was definitely.

‘Huh, senior? You laughed, right?! Right!’

‘Don’t get carried away.’

‘I really saw it…’

‘I saw it too, Dyers..! ‘It wasn’t a robot!’

…Anyway, they couldn’t have been more despicable.

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Back to the present.

“Whoa… whoo..”

As I smashed the third scarecrow with a wooden sword, I made eye contact with Riche again.

I didn’t hold back this time.