episode_0066

Pur looked at Dyers, who was preparing a meal with his own hands.

Golden eyes that seem to be absorbed by white hair whiter than snow, and although he is an aristocrat that everyone can recognize, he is a person who is more considerate than anyone else.

He looks scary but is actually a kind and cute person.

Of course, it’s still really, really scary, but… the comfort is much greater.

‘You’re wearing an apron again…it’s cute…’

Recently, Fur couldn’t look at Dyers properly.

It’s definitely not because you suddenly put on an apron and look solemn at a hunting festival.

Because I was embarrassed.

Every time I looked at Dyers, I could feel my face turning red.

‘That’s not allowed..’

“It’s done.”

A spicy scent comes from the bubbling stew.

Dyers is the first to put a lot of ingredients in a bowl and hand it to me.

weird. I’m sure what was boiling just now was stew, so why do I feel hot?

Wouldn’t it be even harder to meet his eyes?

“I’ll eat well..!”

With a happy smile, I took a big mouthful of stew.

No matter how many times I ate Dyers’ cuisine, I never got tired of it. Obviously, it doesn’t taste like this when I do it.

“You really know that I live for this, sir…this touching taste..”

Jenna quickly downed a bowl of stew, shaking her red head back and forth.

I myself don’t like going somewhere to eat, but Jenna was amazing.

‘Jenna is so natural…’

I glanced at the cute junior again and saw that he was clinging to Dyers and blinking as if asking for more.

“Then you become a pig.”

“I’m skinny!”

“So if you keep eating it, you will become a pig.”

“Don’t do that, just give me a little more..!”

“I’ll eat well.”

Dyers frowned and filled Jenna’s bowl.

‘I’m jealous…’

I’m jealous of Jenna, who can naturally get along with Dyers.

It’s a bit shameless, but I envy your courage to ask for it confidently.

Pur was always jealous of Laonzena.

She attended the academy for three years, but she didn’t have any common friends.

He thought the reason was because he was a ‘commoner’.

This is because I did not want to admit that I was timid and unfriendly.

But Jenna simply dispelled that thought.

“Lurang, is Klose here?! I failed the assignment!”

“Wow, I’m proud, I’m proud. Who will take this?”

“Ah, don’t pull it..! Deugh..!”

“It would have been like this even if it were senior Dyers!”

Jenna was a child who was popular with everyone.

If she were the main character of a musical, wouldn’t she be an extra who played the role of a tree?

“Come here. I will help you with your assignment.”

“The vicious Rurang who always grabs my cheek..! Still, Klose is an angel..! Isn’t it like Lucifer??”

“Hey, that’s the devil!”

‘I-I only have one friend, Dyas…’

My only friend is Dyers, but Jenna’s probably exceeds double digits.

As a senior, I feel so pathetic.

I know I shouldn’t do this, but I find myself constantly comparing myself to Jenna.

Raonjena has a cute face even to women, is confident wherever she goes, easily gets along with anyone, and can’t stand injustice when she sees it.

He is stocky, tall and thin. Poor me, with dull hair and bleary eyes, thinking these evil thoughts.

Even if he were Dyers, I don’t think he would like him.

I like him, but he can’t like me.

She is poor, has a bad personality, and the only thing she can do is use a little magic and laugh, so it is very rude for her to like him.

Dyers has already given so much to herself. I probably wouldn’t be able to repay it even if I spent my whole life.

So, it’s right to give up.

Pur puffed on his stew and smiled gloomily.

Even if it was a confession, or even if it wasn’t a confession. The moment these mean thoughts are discovered, even the ‘friendship’ relationship falls apart.

What would happen if Dyers told her to stop seeing him?

If you stop watching it because you don’t like seeing people like it just because it’s tailored to a commoner theme.

It will hang dirty and ugly.

But what if he still refuses?

“No….”

I felt my blue eyelids becoming sore.

The stew, which had been fantastic until now, had no taste whatsoever.

What do we do.

What do we do. Really, what should I do then?

Of course, I know that Dyers can’t do that, but what if I show off that I like something and get caught and say I don’t like it?

What if I only play with Jenna? What if the two of us stick together like that, start dating, get married, and run into me sleeping on the street and begging for a penny at the place we went on our honeymoon?

‘no! ‘No way!’

I don’t know whether I eat the stew with my nose or my mouth.

Fur’s hands began to shake.

It’s just that Jenna was a bit attached to Dyers. Why did this happen?

“Da, Dyers…”

I call out the name of the person I like with a tearful face.

While playing around with Jenna, he finally looks back at himself.

“Pur.”

“Uh… Yeah.. That’s… Ugh..”

As his face approaches, Pur’s heart rate skyrockets.

He didn’t care about the embarrassed Purr and wiped her face with a handkerchief.

“Buried.”

“Huh..huh..?”

“I asked. There’s a lot, so eat slowly.”

“Ah…..”

The hands are big and cold, like a man’s.

For a few seconds, Pur didn’t realize what was happening. It felt like I was walking on clouds in a dream.

Give up…

I just won’t do it.

Wouldn’t it be happy if we just stayed friends like this?

If the problem is that you like Dyers as a person of the opposite sex or as a romantic partner, wouldn’t it be solved if you just like her ‘as a friend’?

Yes. She liked her friend Dyers, not the man Dyess!

“Hi, hihi..”

After finishing his amazing self-justification, Pur laughed like an idiot.

She hasn’t woken up from her dream yet.

“Huh..!”

Jenna, seeing Dyers’ actions, immediately put stew in her mouth. It was a perfect crime.

“Hmm, hmm..! Hmm!”

Of course, Dyers noticed the behavior and focused on eating the stew.

“…No, why isn’t it just me!”

“No, you should clean that up yourself.”

“Wow..! Wow..! Wow..! It’s really too much!”

Jenna asks why people are discriminated against.

In the end, he wiped his hands and only then smiled satisfied and continued eating.

As I was slowly finishing my meal, I saw one of the members of the representative training committee.

.

The person the pro-Dyers faction put forward to reverse public opinion was Instructor Aranya.

A ruthless teacher who appointed Dyers, a terminally ill woman, as class president.

In another sense, he is a hell instructor.

She fell for a piece of candy and became an executive of the Dyers faction.

It’s not just candy.

This is a special grape-flavored Dyer’s candy.

“Hmm… So, if you convince those guys who are going on a rampage right now, they will give you as much candy as you want?”

“That’s right, teacher! There are so many people criticizing Senior Dyers right now, so it’s very annoying. At times like this, you have to step forward!”

“Isn’t it right to eat during a competition and also get cursed at the same time?

“Keuhum, hum! Still, you have to believe it to truly qualify as a member of the Dyers faction. Please do me a favor.”

“Ugh… yes.”

In a situation where everyone was provoking the Dyers party eating at the hunting festival, Araña went up to the stage.

“Yes, even if you are first place, such a provocation is… Mr. Aranya? Why here..?”

“Why is that friend coming out of there?”

“Hmm? Why is it going up so suddenly?”

Even though all the attention was focused on her in an instant, she was never scared.

Aranya brushed her hair as if she was annoyed and opened her mouth to everyone.

“Hello, I’m that guy’s homeroom instructor. you. Does that just seem like a provocative act?”

Silence after that.

She sighed and continued speaking.

“‘Hunting Festival’ is ultimately ‘hunting’. So what do you think hunting means?”

As expected, the crowd remained silent.

“Turka, an ancient hunter and close friend of the first emperor, said this. ‘Hunting is completed not only by simply catching the game, but also by eating it.’”

“……”

“‘Because that is the essence of hunting. Hunting is ultimately about catching and eating other living things to survive.’ What do you think it means here?”

“…….”

“Fill your hungry stomach with the fish you catch. Dyers is showing the essence of hunting. Rather, I think you should get an art score.”

In fact, hunting festivals have art points. Of course, how beautifully you hunt is not how beautifully you prepare your meals.

The public began to stir at her words.

“Is that so?”

“It was such a deep act? It seems like I’m just eating…”

“But if you are sane, there is no way you would eat at a hunting festival. I think it is right to show it on purpose.”

“That’s right. Still, that guy is also a nobleman.”

“It seems like that again…”

Among the increasingly persuasive public, a nobleman with an old-fashioned feel opened his mouth.

“…Are you going to defend that crazy guy with that kind of logic? No matter how much it is, the act of eating at a sacred hunting festival…!”

Aranya’s eyes sparkled.

“Yes, ‘Sacred Hunting Festival’. What do you think is sacred? Are you playing around like now by betting money on their fights?”

“That..!”

She let out a declaration.

“Dyers is talking. Hunting festivals no longer have lost their original meaning. Look at you guys. Do you think it’s natural for adults to bet money on students’ competitions?”

“……”

While pointing out this mistake, Dyers’ intentions are appropriately embellished.

“The person who is showing the most hunter-like appearance in this competition right now is Dyers.”

Then the lie soon becomes the truth.

Araña was excited at the thought of receiving grape-flavored candy.