episode_0081

Fifteen days have already passed since the wilderness sprint incident.

Of course, it was difficult to get Hilde’s forgiveness with just a wink, so we agreed to receive a ‘prank’ that was weaker than the deadly sin of naked plaster.

Pajik

Pajik

-Hiiii… ☆

When Hilde’s etheric skill, a finger filled with the power of [Grimnir], was about to sweep over the entire body. Not resisting through etheric operation, but accepting it as a sitting position.

She suggested the ‘prank’.

-Ugh… ☆ Oh oh oh… ☆

-It’s still just the beginning, let’s feel it more.

-Hehehe… ☆ Ngoooot… ☆

Hilde’s angry electric massage.

When I still think of that time, I felt a tingling sensation in the back of my neck and stomach. The more I felt that subtle tug-of-war-like sensation, the more I felt like I was heading toward an unknown door.

‘A strange sensation felt through Clara’s body… ‘

At one time I tried to refuse,

Something I once thought I had adapted to.

So I accepted it as compensation for making Hilde worry, but…

In the end, I still had not completely conquered the unknown sensations felt by ‘Clara’s’ body. So, after receiving the ‘prank’, I walked out of the dark place, trembling like a newborn deer.

Eir, , and Arbit and the others shook their heads as they watched me stagger out.

-Well… Those are the strongest guys in Academy City…

-The senior is rolling his eyes awkwardly and making strange gestures with both hands…

“… ”

When I thought back to that time, I sighed in shame and despair.

‘What’s even more embarrassing is… I was happy that Hilde came running to me because she was worried about me, and I was a little disappointed when the ‘prank’ stopped… ‘

oh my god.

oh my god…

There are absolutely no females in this one.

‘There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it… ‘

I knew it.

I am no longer the □□□ from my previous life, but just ‘Clara’.

The faded memories of the past flew away like dandelion seeds and bloomed again as pink flowers… I became a different being.

I am… Now it’s completely ‘Clara’.

‘By the way, I never thought I’d become a pimp who gets manipulated like this… ‘

Whenever we cling to each other and say, “Okay, I like it…” Now that the other side is pushing us without hesitation, we can’t hesitate and refuse, so we end up pioneering new areas here and there.

It was also because, after I had vaguely confirmed my feelings for Hilde in the first place, I was swayed by her momentum as she began to push forward at an incredible speed.

‘Even Hilde has been my favorite character since my past life.’

Even after becoming ‘Clara’, the person I thought about the most since first grade still wanted me so actively… It didn’t feel all that bad.

but.

but…

I felt like something was out of place.

To be precise, it doesn’t seem like the ‘ideal relationship’ I was thinking of… To begin with, I’ve never really been in a relationship in my past life.

“… ”

Something… I thought that if I fell in love with her again, we would go through quite a bit of adversity and trials together and dramatically regain her heart.

But in reality, after several uninteresting incidents, I eventually found myself fully acknowledging Hilde as my lover.

The reason was ordinary,

The process is haphazard,

And the conclusion was also boring.

So my conclusion—

No matter what I looked like, I liked Hilde, who affirmed me.

No matter what she looked like, Hilde didn’t feel bad.

I didn’t hate the affection I shared with her.

It didn’t feel bad for her to touch me.

I was happy to talk to her and be with her.

Conclusion: Even if ‘I’ become ‘Clara’, I still love ‘Hilde’.

Even though our time has gone back,

It has been connected since we first met.

“… ”

Even though I just acknowledged that… A lot of worrying seems pointless.

‘This feeling of being completely taken over after just a few conversations and a few touches of skin… What the hell.’

Wasn’t the male part of my heart a pretty easy guy to begin with? Or was it just that he was looking for an excuse to keep his mind spinning like this?

anyway.

It was a pretty easy bitch.

When I realized this, I lowered my head even though I was sitting alone in a quiet campsite.

“Oh, love is—☆”

I tried hard to get the memories of that time to come out. And while sitting on a chair under the shade of a tree, I looked at the slightly open dungeon gate in the distance.

A stone building carved with a white snake and a tree.

It was a surprise event dungeon that appeared in the middle of the main story.

The juniors were in the midst of training there.

‘I hope the kids are doing well… ‘

This place was a few hours away from .

Of course, the poor game UI was roughly shown on the minimap. Relying on memory, I wandered around and searched for several days, but eventually I found it and it became a farming site for my juniors.

“… ”

If you think about it.

Same with that snake picture… As the main story progresses, the frequency of dungeon gate appearances increases.

This world had many secretly meaningful corners. Who put the treasure there in the first place? I often thought about this.

“… ”

When I think about it again, the memories in the game do not ‘completely’ explain this world.

In the first place, wasn’t the ‘prophet’ I was wary of also an outsider who came from outside the game?

As if I agree with that thought,

An orange cat meowed.

-Oooong—!

The magic that makes the now completely familiar ‘dreams and stories’ come true… This was also a technique that only Lothar used in the game with the help of the [Golden Witch].

However, the [Golden Witch] disappeared in search of rest, and fairy tale magic was used as a new research topic by the students of the Inquiry School.

“… ”

As if I were Clara.

This world was also changing.

The ‘original appearance’ no longer existed there.

‘Even the prophet… Did he lose his original form in this world and turn into something?’

I picked up the cat, which had a faint scent of Lota, and whispered in its ear.

“Are you not? I don’t know—☆”

“Aeoong—!”

“Huh? Oh, are you talking about him?”

“Aeoong… !”

“I know☆ But I left it alone to see something—♪”

“Aeoong?”

“But… Yeah, he seems like a worthless kid—☆”

“Awe!!”

“Yes, yes☆ Let’s kill it—☆”

As expected, Rota’s summoned beast.

He communicates well with me.

“Aeooong~”

Paaaa—!

The orange cat became a huge spear in my hand, and without hesitation, I spun it around and shot it into the distance.

“[Blue Sweet Macaron]—!!”

Ethereal operation of weapons that we have now become accustomed to.

An orange straight line engraved across space in an instant.

A flash of destruction.

Shua Aak — !!

The window with the cat on it creates numerous waves in the air, breaking through the wall of air and escaping the realm of sound.

Hundreds of rings containing the aftereffects headed towards the single guy hiding in the forest.

thud!

thud!

thud!

Countless trees and grass are blown away by the storm of destruction.

Kwaaang—!!

A sound that came late.

And countless flocks of birds scattering.

The sound of those wings flapping is confusing.

Food Duck—!

“… ”

Perhaps its power is now comparable to that of [Pink Lemon Sherbet].

With a single attack, I destroyed everything in my path for tens of meters.

Dude… !

Leaving behind the sound of trees slowly falling.

I walked towards the ‘guy’ who was pierced by the spear.

“… Cough!”

A giant with giant dragon horns.

The believer was trembling after being pierced by the spear. This guy, who had been watching us since yesterday, showed no sign of trying to contact us or run away.

“Yes♪ When were you summoned? [Priest of Erosion]? Or [Priest of Strife]? Oh, is this the child sent by your ‘prophet’?”

“… ”

“Or is there anything that comes to mind from the time when you were a chaotic person? If you have it, will you tell me—☆ Tell me what happened 1500 years ago—☆”

“… ”

Since there was a possibility that the Prophet may have received something from Ofnir, I threw in a bit of confusion.

However, the guy just spoke in a calm tone, like a female knight captured by a group of orcs.

“… Hehe, kill the inferior species!”

“Yes, okay—☆”

Poseok—!!

I kicked the head of the guy who had no intention of answering and exploded it. Then, green blood scattered behind him, and he died.

“Ugh, dirty—☆”

I lifted the horn from the head sculpture of the believer, which had quickly become a duck, and held it up to the sunlight. The color of the ether seeping out like a haze seemed blurry.

“… Black mixed with gray. Has the property of absorbing surrounding ether little by little—☆”

This guy was not summoned recently, but was summoned by the [Priest of Erosion]. From the beginning of the semester, I felt like I was just wandering in the wilderness.

I muttered the name of [Priest of Erosion] that suddenly came to mind.

“… Grafvolud.”

The name that I couldn’t remember because it was so difficult now comes to mind.

“… ”

The last executive who was supposed to be lurking last, and succeeded in summoning the ‘dragon’ in the original work.

But that guy is dead to me.

He died while acting in a way that deviated from the original.

“… ”

And Ofnir died while acting as in the original.

It was a more threatening enemy than the original, but… He died for me and Hilde.

“… ”

In order to reach the World Tree, Ofnir summoned the [Serpent of Wisdom and Cycle]. Then, the rest of the executives… [Twin Priests], how will the deceased and Moin cope?

‘If you’re thinking of using the power of [Wolf Seeking Revenge], there’s nothing strange about it appearing anytime and anywhere.’

Now that the strongest executive and the second strongest executive are dead… What choice will the prophet make?

‘Perhaps, if I didn’t know the current situation in Academy City… ‘

While I was thinking about that.

The feel of soft fur clinging to your legs.

“Awww!”

“Huh? Ah, thank you—☆ It’s as if we are together with Zhuge Liang… ”

“Aeoong?”

“… ”

-Kkkk… ! Hahaha!!

Is it because I met a believer after a long time?

Ofnir’s sneer, who suddenly understood my speaking habits, flashed through my mind.

…

Maybe, if the prophet gets all the information that I am no different from a ‘prophet’… It could have put Hilde and her juniors in danger.

A different dream.

I want them to be mistaken,

I had to try to confuse her as ‘Clara’ as much as possible.

‘Now let’s refrain from □□□’s speaking habits.’

I picked up the orange cat and walked back to where the camp was. Silence was coming back to the forest that had become a mess.

“It’s nothing—☆”

“Aeowong!”

kept from the past,

Another faded trace was brushed off.

I have been and always will be Clara.

… That’s enough.

*

Albit said with a bewildered expression, pointing to the messed up forest.

“Um, what on earth is that?! What happened?”

“Yes, that’s right—☆ A big dragonfly appeared and I said wow!”

“Jeong, really… ?”

“It’s a lie, of course—☆”

“Ah!!”

Albit is pounding his chest as if he is frustrated.

Lotta and Kara looked at her, giggling.

“Well, I guess your senior comrade didn’t do a good job? Where is the liver that can touch the [Pink Spiral]?”

“Really… Then again, it seems like I’m the only one who became a fool… ”

“… Ahaha☆”

In response to Kara’s joke that subtly lifted me up, Arbit pouted his mouth and showed signs of turning into a bird.

“There’s more to it than that! This new method of using fairytale magic that I developed… ”

“Oh, you mean those cats suddenly appearing on bicycles?”

“Yes, yes! It’s an applied version of that… !”

The bonfire was burning, and the atmosphere was getting warmer.

“… ”

*

Brunhild looked at Erda, the secretary who had come to consult with , and nodded.

“All representatives from the nine schools in the union will be convened by next week.”

“Yes, I will pass it on that way. In that case, is also included, right?”

“… ”

Brunhild nodded quietly.