episode_0211

The seasons in this world had quite unique characteristics.

The four seasons themselves are distinct, but the periods are somewhat uneven.

Because spring and fall are short and summer and winter are long, I have had a short spring so far.

From now on, the summer will begin with sticky air and unbelievable heat… !!

‘It’s not that bad, but… ‘

Compared to the heat in Korea, it may have been cool here, but the local circumstances were something that could not be ignored anywhere.

Even now, when you go to Southeast Asia in the winter, Koreans wear short sleeves, but people there wear padding.

However, students were seen running through the academy’s gates with all their might, breaking through even the heat that the locals considered terrible.

“You are late!! tardy… !!”

I think he was just running fast out of fear of being late.

Well, the sight of students walking out in the morning at their own pace and pace seemed to be enough to evoke nostalgia in me.

‘If I go now, when will class end…

When on earth will the palm tree end… …

As we are divided into departments, there are no friends to talk to…

Ugh… I should have just not thought about it… … ‘

Of course, the results of that perfume were disastrous, but who cares.

Now I am an unemployed person in a room where every day is a red day… No, he was a freelancer.

That means that while you guys go to school, I enjoy a comfortable happy life in this cool land, lusting after female bodies.

‘Study, youth… !! Roll, you guys!!’

As I looked at the students on their way to school through the flower, which was now almost like a periscope, I thought that if I had a mouth, I would probably still have a nostalgic smile on my face.

Still, there was no change in the fact that those days were the most worry-free and okay times in my life.

Anyway, there is something else that is important to me here.

Vivian, who woke up in the morning and received a refreshing morning caress, blinked her sleepy blue eyes, and these were the first words she said to me.

“It’s the beginning of the first semester, so I need to prepare quickly.

There will be a lot more people than during vacation.”

‘It’s natural because vacation is over… ?’

“It’s not just that.

It’s the beginning of a new year.”

At that moment, at her sudden words, I had a moment of confusion, wondering if there was a New Year’s festival going on here.

Vivian was smiling and whispering as she held my restless tentacle tightly in her arms.

“New students are coming in.”

Her smiling smile was as languid as that of a she-cat.

‘ah… ‘Why didn’t I think of that?’

Isn’t that what school has always been like?

If there are people graduating, there are bound to be people enrolling.

In a sense, moving Enik Confucian students to the work building could have been an effective choice in order to exert influence on the entire school.

It was like laying the groundwork to attack not only the graduating students of the entire school, but also new students.

“Even so, it’s not like there are a lot of people coming in from the beginning.

The admission period is more generous than expected.

It seems that children and ladies of noble families flock from all over the continent.

Not only Groden, but also Warmhausen and Chaoxing.

So it takes time to screen and get admission approved.

So ultimately, the number of new students will double.

In a sense, it is also a place that serves as a political and social bridge.”

When Vivian, who was naked, touched the tattoo on her chest, Nemea began to wriggle and cover her naked body.

A sculptural body that you will never tire of no matter how many times you look at it.

The glamorous skin covered in Nemea was gently swaying, disturbing my visual system.

But now is not the time to focus on that.

Seeing Vivian’s eyes widen as she looked at the unresponsive tentacle pointing at her chest, I was so startled that I started writing with slime on her empty thigh.

‘So, there may be people who came in beforehand?’

“Hmm… … that’s right.

In the first place, I came to Groden a few months ago…

There may be people waiting for admission.

No matter what the circumstances, the principle is that admissions procedures are conducted face-to-face.

Although it may be a hassle for students, the academy is also an opportunity to fulfill their pride.

In a way, it is an academy that everyone wants to enter.”

Well, if you think about it, there were many people who wanted to enter the academy.

‘Not only nobles, but even commoners.’

A clear example is Verdi, the lover of Serkov, the son of the Marquis Schutzranova.

She, too, was able to enroll on her own, but was unable to afford to pay expensive tuition, so she received Serkov’s help.

Graduating from an academy that provided the best education on the continent was, in a way, a guarantee that one had such abilities.

For future generations of noble families, it is used to develop the ability to continue the family line and as a guarantee to prove their qualifications.

And as a commoner, in this world with a class system, it is a stepping stone to becoming a dragon from a stream.

Since the academy is such a place, everyone would definitely want to enter if given the opportunity.

‘I’ll take note of that.

‘Anything else I should consider?’

“I did some research about the new students at the family information office.”

‘Ah, Vivian had a corner to get information…’

Although Vivian has long since left the Marquis de Grenot, she said she can secretly use the information center set up in a back alley by Grenot.

The way to use it is to prove yourself with a special password.

In the first place, only the person who runs errands for the family knows the password itself, so it is a kind of expedient way to pretend that they are the person involved.

She said she could avoid suspicion that way, but the day would come when she would no longer be able to use expedient methods the moment her family noticed, so Vivian seemed to be trying to utilize information sources as much as possible when she could.

“But unfortunately, there aren’t any particularly great students among these freshmen.

In Groden, in Warmhausen, in Chaoxing.

There are only nobles from decent families and commoners.

but… … ”

‘but… … .?’

As Vivian’s voice, trailing off, spread through the air in the room, I tilted my tentacles and asked her again.

However, Vivian, who was unable to reply and was thinking deeply about something for a moment, soon began to look straight at the tentacle and open her mouth.

“Sistine came in.”

Vivian was telling a brief story to me, who didn’t know much about the Sistine State situation until at least until this point.

The wonder of their small city functioning as a nation in itself.

The miracles they cause are impossible to understand, even scientifically and philosophically.

And even advice to be careful when encountering them.

“The newly reorganized ‘Sungsulbu’, a department related to clergy.

The first 50 students, including priests and nuns from the Sistine, entered there.

To be honest, I would be closer to an envoy than a student.

I’m not sure because the clear curriculum hasn’t been leaked yet…

It is literally unknown what activities I will do or what I can do.

That’s why you need to pay special attention, okay?”

In the olden days in the West, when a mysterious event occurred that was closer to magic than common sense, the cause was considered a curse by Oriental, especially Chinese, shamans whose cause they did not know much about.

To put it bluntly, among the rules for writing mystery novels, is there a rule that says not to use the trick of introducing a Chinese person and pretending that the incident was caused by an unknown spell?

In fact, I expressed deep regret to the people of the Sistine who seemed to be treated similarly to the Chinese.

‘Still, faithful people generally seem to have good personalities.

Wouldn’t they be nice people when you actually meet them?

oh… A good Chinese person… … Those people are already… … ‘

Something was wrong, but was it because of my feelings that I tried so hard to believe it was not?

If there was one thing I had forgotten…

In today’s world, technology has developed somewhat, but it is a world with a cultural style that is not much different from the Middle Ages and a class system.

When I think about the fact that the ‘Crusade’ took place, wouldn’t I have been clinging my neck, no, my tentacles, to the scary saints right now?

Vivian, who gave me a happy smile, slowly kissed the tentacle as if kissing it and then walked out the door.

In front of her, there was someone running around wearing familiar clothes.

“Vivian!! I’m going to be late!!

I’ve been here too long!!”

Ranie was now wearing the academy student uniform, especially the summer uniform, and the hem of her short skirt was flowing.

“I’m already nervous… iced coffee… … !!

If I catch a bitch that my master likes…

I’m sure he will give you a rich reward… … ?!”

“Okay. I’ll be there soon, Rani.

And for now, we’ll just quietly explore, Aurora.

Just like you used to, keep an eye on your customers.

Just remember not to cause any trouble at the Academy for the time being.”

Today, the first day of school, they were stepping back as new students at the academy they had actually dropped out of.

‘Vivian has earned money for tuition.

Aurora somehow solved the disguise.

If all three become commoners… …

It probably won’t attract any attention at all.’

When I advised her to go back to the academy and receive further education, Vivian threw up her hands as if to say, “What kind of readmission is this?”

Vivian was unable to endure several days of conversation (knocking on the uterus) and persuasion (caressing the entire body) and raised a white flag.

In the end, Vivian promised to return to the academy with a happy and ecstatic expression on her face.

Since Changgwan’s main job was at night anyway, it was no different from training at the academy and doing practical training in the back alleys.

Anyway, in the end, she was unable to break my stubbornness and was tied up as a set, and the three hostesses of the lair returned to their respective places in the academy.

‘It’s not Aurora’s first time doing this, so she’ll handle it well.

Whatever Vivian does, she’ll stick with Serkov, so there won’t be any problems at school.

Rani just doesn’t seem to have any thoughts. Perfect.’

Although it was strange in some ways, their return to school (?), which had its own basis, was carried out without any problems.

Now, when they go to school at the academy, my work will only begin.

‘then… I’m starting to get busy… … ‘

Tentacles fluttering in the air, twisting and turning, seemed to be the start of a satisfying day.

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While the den was busy with the three women entering the academy, there was no need to be busy outside.

The students, who were reunited with familiar faces at the end of their vacation, had time to express their joy for each other, each with their own enthusiasm.

It wasn’t much different from Carla.

She was happy to meet her friends from the Department of Alchemy and was boasting about her personal laboratory, which was the best output created during the previous vacation.

The moment Carla came to the front of the work building with her friends and a group of people in front of her met each other, a happy greeting was sent back to her.

As he was talking passionately about something in front of people, his short black hair was flowing and he was looking towards Carla.

“Oh, nice to meet you, Carla.

Are you seeing me like this again?”

“Yeriel… !! Ah.. haha…

that… Hello… please… ?”

How could Carla forget what happened that day?

Wasn’t he the one who ordered the crazy bombing of Wonsan in broad daylight under the pretense of a secret Sistine service and predicted that he would meet Lucas before the end of the night?

Honestly, aside from the heart-pounding secret service(?), Yeriel was one of the people who was remembered impressively in Carla’s mind due to the prophecy.

Yeriel looked down at the ground with a sullen expression upon Carla’s stiff response.

Anyone can see that it’s a gesture that seems quite disappointing.

“Am I just an ordinary student here?

If you treat our relationship so burdensomely… Might be a little sad… ”

“Ugh… yes… Yeriel…

ruler… Please take care of me… !!”

“Yes, Carla. Please treat me comfortably.

We are neighbors on different floors, right?

The Heavenly God said, ‘Love your neighbor.’

I love my neighbor Carla, right?

You are welcome to visit the chapel at your convenience at any time.

Is it possible to confess to the person we always dream of or have our own secret worship service?”

“Hiik!!”

I guess I was a little afraid of the last joke.

However, this time, when Yeriel told her the truth with a clearly playful expression, Karla awkwardly waved her hand and passed her.

While Carla’s group was flocking to the second floor of the work building, these students, who appeared to be members of the Sacred Arts Club, seemed to be concentrating on the words of Yeriel, who was smiling benevolently.

“How much did we talk about? ah.

I don’t know what hardships will unfold before you.

This time between us is a temptation for some and rewarding for others.

For others, it may be a time of shaking.

I already know that you are all lovely and excellent brothers and sisters…

Aside from that, let’s all be diligent students and spread love to other students.

I believe in you. I believe in the true hearts of my beloved brothers and sisters.

In the name of Sistine, may this moment of yours be true and true under the Spirit.

Amen.”

At Yeriel’s brilliant speech, the sounds of people blowing their noses and shedding tears of emotion were heard from all over the place.

But how long can that atmosphere last?

The sight of someone running toward her, making clanking sounds.

At that moment, Yeriel’s gentle eyes changed into triangles.

“Lower… !! Sigh… !! Holy shit!!

I’m here… … !!”

“……Put it on.”

“Haaa… ha… yes… … ?”

“Roxanne Stronova!!

also… !! Are you oversleeping again!?

First of all, it is clear that the sister’s time was a time when she could not resist the temptation of sleep!!

Are you not afraid of heavenly punishment?

Right Now… !! Hurry and put your head in!! ”

Roxanne begins bombing Wonsan in response to Yeriel’s shouting.

Yeriel closed his eyes and let out a small sigh as he looked at that scene.

“Hey… This person didn’t oversleep… … therefore… … ”

However, Yeriel, who was standing next to Roxanne and noticing the presence of someone running with her, smiled and asked her a question.

“Hello, sister?

I think you came with our ordained Roxanne… ”

The sight of her long purple hair gently swaying in the wind was reflected in Yeriel’s golden yellow eyes.

“Ah… This is Anne Monehen…

I am a 1st year student of swordsmanship… I am now in my second year…

I’m training with Roxanne… !!”

“Ah… You were a sister with whom you had a special relationship.

This may also be as God says.

It’s a great pleasure to meet you, Sister Anne.

Then, do you have any business? ?”

“I… What is the ‘sacrament of confession’ to Roxanne…

You can do it… Listen… … ”

The golden eyes that looked at the sullen expression of the purple-haired girl were quietly fluttering as if they were looking at something beyond.

The opening of the academy seemed to be about to begin with the appearance of a girl who came to confess the secret in her heart.