episode_0077

“That’s right, the fake Irene came out of my sister’s mouth… .”

‘What on earth is he dreaming about?’

I woke up from a good night’s sleep and suddenly there was Stiie talking about fake Irene and all.

…I guess I had a dream.

The drool from my sleep was so thick that it was visible on my chest.

I listened with one ear and let it go, and pushed Stier into the bathroom.

“So. What’s the Chuchu story? Did you have a Chuchu with that fake Irene in your dream?”

“That, that… There, uh… .”

‘Why is he like this? Did he have a dream like that?’

-Flicker, flicker.

While washing the body covered in saliva.

When asked what he was dreaming about, Stier looked extremely embarrassed.

Covering my lips with both hands. Rubbing my thighs back and forth.

If someone saw me, they would think I was having a dirty dream.

‘… Well, it wasn’t that kind of dream, I guess.’

Of course that couldn’t be the case.

He is afraid of Irene and is reluctant to meet her.

By the way, did you have a dream about kissing someone you hate?

There was no way I could be this embarrassed. I would have done it if I had been embarrassed.

I probably wouldn’t have even had that dream in the first place.

“Just kidding, just kidding. Our innocent Stiie would never dream of doing something like that.”

“Uh, uh… That’s, that’s not that kind of dream… … .”

“Ah. Did you have a dream about me? You always sing Chuchu.”

“Ah, ah, ah, nooo!!”

“Hehe. You can do whatever you want in your dreams, right? I don’t say anything about dreaming~.”

“No, I said no!!! Sister, you pervert!!! Rice cake!!!”

“… … ?”

I don’t know why I’m so embarrassed over a mere kissing dream.

Are you in puberty?

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… since that day.

Stevie stopped mentioning Chuchu at all.

Unlike before, when you would always try to seduce me by asking me to do Chuchu.

-Look. Mumble. Mumble.

“Ugh… With my sister, Chuchu… .”

‘Here he goes again. Is his history that dark?’

Instead, sometimes he would stare at my lips and blush.

I didn’t understand.

The things you did as a child will turn out to be your dark past when you grow up.

Didn’t he even cling to me and ask me to kiss him?

Now that my hair has grown a little thicker, it was natural to think of it as a dark memory and feel ashamed.

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-Mumble mumble.

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“Is it okay if it’s you, Unnie? But, it’s kind of embarrassing to do that with your tongue. Ugh… .”

‘Is your dark history that bad enough to make you look like that? It’s so sad. It’s so sad.’

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The only problem is that I have a lot of regrets.

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It was annoying that so many people followed me, but I didn’t hate it either.

Because we looked exactly the same, I really felt like I had a new sibling.

That too, I can’t live without my older sister.

But, I feel embarrassed and think that it’s a shameful thing that my younger sibling tried to kiss me.

There was no way to hide my feelings of regret and disappointment.

… I wonder if I should try stabbing an inedible persimmon.

“Steve? Don’t you want to do Chuchu with me? I can do it once. What do you think?”

“Huh, huh!!? Sister!!? T, thank you for saying that, but uh… I’m not ready, huh… .”

‘… You hate it this much? Ha. If I had known puberty would come this quickly, I would have done it at least once instead of rejecting it.’

I asked just in case, but judging from the frightened look on his face, it seemed like the bus had already left.

I just licked my lips in regret.

It wasn’t a deep kiss, it was just a bird kiss, so it didn’t really matter.

When I was young, I did it almost every day with my older sisters.

Of course, it didn’t get any bigger and I didn’t do it, and I think Steemit is trying to do the same…

I can’t believe that a kid who was so good at singing became like this overnight.

I’m happy to be an adult, but I’m also a little sad.

…I wonder if my sisters felt this way too.

A bitter smile spread across his face.

Reflecting on my actions so far has been a bonus.

‘Next time I see you, I have to give you each a kiss.’

It’s only been a few days since Stierga stopped talking about Chuchu. How disappointing.

But actually, it’s been almost 5 years since I’ve kissed my sisters.

Towards my sisters, who I love so much more than I love Stier.

I rejected him several times more harshly than I did.

I wonder how disappointed my sisters must have been inside all this time.

Yeah. Next time I see you, I have to give you a kiss.

This thought occurred to me naturally.

‘Well, I can do it after you graduate.’

However, it was likely that the kiss would only happen after graduation.

It just doesn’t feel real because Crow comes and goes every day.

The academy was originally off-limits to outsiders.

Even though they are my older sisters, I can’t come here privately.

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You could bring in the authority of the royal family, but…

Why bother ignoring history and tradition?

Even that Abama came to see me once under the pretext of punishing the president, so that says it all.

That is, I could only meet my sisters and my family again after graduating from the academy.

‘Yeah. I should do it after I graduate. On the cheek for my brothers and Abamama. On the lips for my sisters.’

“Okay. Then Stee, I’ll go listen to the lecture. Take care of the house~.”

“Uh, yeah… .”

Because, the morning of the 10th week of the Academy.

I made a firm resolution.

It will be quite a long time in the future, but…

When we meet again, let’s be a little more affectionate so that you don’t feel upset.

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“—Your Highnesses, Prince and Princess. Lastly, His Majesty the Emperor himself will be coming to see you. So, please prepare diligently. That is all. ”

“Ugh.”

-Growling.

I thought it was in the distant future, but it turned out to be in five weeks.

We were shocked by the shocking news delivered directly by the president.

Among them, the teacher who was interrupted in the middle of a lecture frowned.

“President. When I was a cadet, the ranking battles weren’t much to watch. Are you going to make it into a spectacle? Even by bringing outsiders into the academy? In such a hurry?”

The teacher asked, as if he was incredulous, holding up his chest that was still heaving, although it had slightly decreased.

It was a bit harsh to speak to a superior, but…

No one took issue with it.

Our students were all nodding their heads in agreement.

-Nod, nod.

‘What I’m saying is, why are you doing that?’

The president’s message was simple.

‘Battle for rankings’.

A classic final exam that is similar to the ‘survival test’ of the midterm exam.

A practical test where cadets compete one-on-one against each other to reestablish their rankings.

The idea is to make it into a festival.

A tradition of not allowing outsiders to enter the academy?

Just give that to the dog and open it up completely.

A famous magic tower or adventurer’s guild. A prestigious knight order.

Let’s even have the royal family come and see it.

Then, it is good for those in power to be able to discover talented people.

Cadets can also showcase their talents to the world, killing two birds with one stone.

This is what we are doing for this purpose.

If you just listen to it like this, it sounds pretty plausible, but…

‘If you’re going to do something like this, you should give it at least 3 months. There’s a little over a month left, what the heck is this?’

The problem is that it is now five weeks before the final exams.

For the cadets who suddenly found themselves standing in front of their future bosses, these were the only thoughts that came to mind.

Yes? Me? Suddenly? Something like that.

With that thought in mind, countless eyes turned toward the president…

-Squeaky.

“… Please don’t look at it like that. I just received the imperial order yesterday. I relayed it to you as soon as I received it. ”

“Oops.”

It came rushing towards me, then quickly disappeared.

I wondered why the Academy held the event so hastily. Was it because the royal family wanted it?

Besides, why is the royal family doing this?

There’s no one else but me.

It was clear that Bona Mana Abamama was making excuses here and there about wanting to see me.

The cadets also know full well that it’s because of me, but they can’t bring themselves to flirt with the princess, so they turn a blind eye.

The teacher nodded alone, as if he understood.

“Your Majesty is truly…extreme. You have worked hard. Chancellor.”

“Ha, haha… I’m glad you noticed… .”

-Obviously.

After that, the president started looking at me with pity.

The fact that her ears were folded down clearly conveyed the meaning, ‘How can it not work out, Your Highness?’

He answered by slightly shaking his head.

-Dori dori.

[I can’t even stop Abamama from rolling her eyes…]

[But, if you are the princess.]

[Even my older sisters and brothers are coming. One Abamama might be fine, but all five are impossible.]

[I see…]

The president’s wolf ears folded so tightly that they stuck to his head.

The reason why the president came all the way here to deliver the news in person.

A silent request for help: ‘I cannot disobey the imperial command, so please do something, Your Highness the Princess.’

It’s really sad that it fell through.

But I really had no choice.

If Abamama were alone, I wouldn’t know, but my sisters and brothers must be anxious because they haven’t seen me for a long time.

How do I win 1 vs 5?

Even my cute mad movies have their limits.

“Then I will leave now. Cadets, I hope you can show a well-mannered appearance… .”

The president leaves the auditorium with a very sad expression on his face.

A murmur soon spread throughout the classroom.

-All the owners of the tower are attending, ha… .

-It’s hard enough just preparing for the finals, but I have to prepare for that too? Is this hell?

-I was just going to throw away the final exam. Haha. Hahaha… .

‘I’m sorry, kids…!!!’

I’ve never been to college, but I think that’s what college students who have final exams and graduation projects might do.

I bowed my head inwardly several times.

I’m sorry to my Palbulchul family. I’m really sorry.

———However, there was someone else I really felt sorry for.

‘But still, my friends don’t care about grades. That makes me feel a little less sorry…’

-Mumble mumble.

“B, to the Knights of Blazer. Even your father is coming? What should I do, Ferrado?”

“What are you so worried about? Louis is enough… .”

“Oh, my father. He always takes baths with the knights… Since I’m the vice-captain of the knights, I think I’ll be dragged along no matter what… .”

“What.”

‘What kind of family is that!? Louis, isn’t your family a bit strange?’

Breaking news. Louis, 5 weeks before you bathe with the guys.