2 – Adele Heights (2)

No human relationship is built on one side’s will.

That’s why it’s annoying and troublesome, and unless you live in a room, you can’t get rid of it even if you want to separate it from your life.

Knowing that, why didn’t I think of this situation?

“Adele Heights.”

I was obviously trying to avoid it.

I tried not to weave at all in order not to scratch it.

But I can’t help it if the other side insists on looking for me.

“Why are you calling me?”

I turned around, answering in the most annoyed voice, with the thought that if I couldn’t avoid it, I would go with another plan.

It was a bonus to have a sad expression, as if a four-year-old commoner dared to call my name.

I was hated enough to make my teeth tremble just thinking about meeting me, so it was a plan not to get involved.

“Do you have anything to say to Kyle?”

What to say?

I have something to say.

Why did you just watch the NTR being made, you idiot.

But that’s something I would say as Yujin Kim, not as Adele.

“I don’t know what you mean.”

Also, it is the point at which I became Adele less than a day ago.

Of course, I couldn’t answer Lucy’s question because I didn’t know what happened between Adele and Kyle.

“Ha.”

Lucy sighed.

It was only a sigh, but I could feel more emotion than I could say dozens of words.

Anger, hatred, endless disappointment, and so on.

Perhaps in her mind, I am constantly updating the lowest point.

“Last practice session, you trampled on Kyle’s foot pretending it was a mistake. With the thought of breaking his toe.”

I don’t remember, but seeing Kyle bandaging her foot, it must have happened.

I don’t know if that was intentional or a mistake.

“Ah, that thing.”

It wasn’t too difficult for Adele to come up with a line she would say if she knew the situation.

At the same time, it was a word that could be hated by Lucy and Kyle.

“Thank you.”

“What?”

“I almost stepped on his foot and sprained it, but I didn’t let go because of my generosity.”

Lucy ran her hand through her bangs, filled with indignation at my attitude of asking for an apology on the contrary to myself who demanded an apology.

As he stared at me with eyes overflowing with anger, he was ready to swing his fist at any moment.

“If you want to hit me, hit me. In that case, you will be punished for being violent with clear hostility towards me.”

Actually, you shouldn’t be punished.

Depending on the degree of violence, the level of discipline varies, and in severe cases, you may be expelled. Lucy, who is Kyle’s mental support and has the power to solve future events, must remain at this academy until she graduates. .

Still, it was something I could say with confidence that Lucy would never fall for such a cheap provocation and throw a punch.

“Lucy, be patient. What do you want from this child?”

And just in time, Kyle, who was limping on one of her feet, came over and grabbed Lucy’s arm to stop her.

“It’s because I don’t think he can beat me in the upcoming Dalian. Will he apologize?”

“Still, this deserves an apology. He wasn’t even punished for his family name…… !”

“It’s okay, that’s once or twice. You will be expelled soon. You know that?”

Kyle somehow calmed down and took Lucy who was trying to get an apology from me without breaking her will.

As Lucy, who had been making a fuss, disappeared, the students who had been watching as if there was a spectacle moved their stopped steps.

Peace came again on the road where the cherry blossoms were in full bloom.

“Whoa.”

I was the one who missed that peace more than anyone else.

I wish I could pass by without incident like this in the future.

* * *

“Where is class A… …. Oh, here it is.”

The spacious Trinity Academy was like a labyrinth to me, a beginner.

If it’s complicated, I’d hang a map on the wall, or there was no such kindness, so I was almost late for the lecture.

I opened the door to class A that I found with difficulty and went inside.

It was 5 minutes before the lecture started, but there were more empty seats than I thought, so I was able to choose a seat.

I don’t know what kind of seat Adele usually sits in, but the seat I was sitting in was the front seat where I could listen to the lectures well.

If you don’t become chief, you’ll be whipped, so shouldn’t you avoid that?

“It’s been a while since I listened to a lecture like this.”

Recalling memories from college, I put my notebook and writing utensils on the table.

Until the lecture started, Adele opened her notebook and skimmed through her contents, wanting to learn something.

“They know everything.”

It wasn’t as difficult as I thought.

It was such common sense that any user who has ever played the strongest swordsman in the academy would know.

What kind of tactics should be used against certain monsters, and how to deal with certain situations.

The handwriting that carefully arranged such things was densely filling the notebook.

Anyway, Adele seems to have studied hard.

She rests her chin on her chin like that and is reviewing and preparing for the lesson, so a minute before the lecture begins.

As I was thinking about whether the professor would arrive on time, I felt someone’s gaze and slightly turned his head.

“… ….”

A female student with cherry-colored hair staring at me without sitting down.

When her eyes met her half-closed eyes, I remembered her name.

Anastasia Aris.

She is currently the chief of class A and is not originally a heroine, but if Kyle, her protagonist, surpasses her and becomes her chief, she is an Easter Egg character who also becomes a heroine.

She is a heroine who has not been observed being subjected to NTR, but she is also a person I don’t want to be involved with because there is still an unknown possibility.

Anastasia looked at me for a long time without saying a word, no, at the seat where I was sitting.

She didn’t say anything, so it was difficult for her to make out the meaning of that look, but I guess she was looking at me, hoping to get out of the way because it was where I usually sit.

However, I did not move out of my seat even if I kept looking at him, so I had no choice but to sit down on a cushion next to him and take out my notebook.

Anyway, as soon as the unintentional snowball fight was over, the professor who came in before I knew it was on the podium.

“Now, today I will reveal the practice scores from last week.”

He snapped his fingers with his free hand as he lifted his round glasses with his middle finger.

Then the paper he carried around his side fluttered wildly and flew up, and the scores engraved on it fell off the paper and floated into the air.

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Magic.

Or, it was the use of a unique ability called a characteristic.

I don’t know what his characteristics are, but the sights that cannot be explained by science are quite interesting to me.

It seemed like he was good at sitting in the front row.

‘How much is Adele? She’d have to score pretty high to get the top spot.’

It was when I was looking for Adele’s name among the scores listed like a checkerboard.

“Everyone did well as much as they worked hard to practice.”

As the professor beckoned, the scores embroidered in the air shrunk and only the scores written as 100 expanded.

There was only one score that was expanded.

100 Points Anastasia Aris.

“It was a practice with the intention of making sure there were no perfect scorers, but it was great.”

This time too, the professor beckoned and the score was expanded.

The lowest score I’ve ever looked at.

3 Points close to zero.

The owner of that bug-like score, who doesn’t even know where he got the partial score.

“But there were some students who were disappointing.”

3 Points Adele Heights.

It was me.

“At this level, it is not strange to fail. I can’t believe there are students as clueless as this at Trinity Academy. What do you think, Adele Heights?”

The professor’s eyes through the glasses narrowed.

When I praised Anastasia, that honey dripping voice became sharp and seemed to attack me.

That look and voice.

I’ve seen it before.

They looked exactly like the Kyle and Lucy I saw while attending the academy.

It belonged to someone who hated Adele.

Anyway, I don’t know why, but I do know that professor hates Adele Heights.

Deliberately showing Adele’s score, which is the lowest, must be to embarrass you.

I don’t understand why he would do such a disrespectful thing to a son of the Heights family, who could also affect the academy, but his words made sense to some extent.

Three points.

I will get a better score than this.

I replied looking at the professor with a confident expression as if I was sure that there would be no such thing as failing a class.

“It is definitely an incredible score, just like the professor said.”

“Then do you understand my situation in giving you a failing grade?”

“No, what I agree with is an unbelievable score for me. That’s all.”

What I’m going to do is not raise an objection to a score I don’t agree with.

No matter how much the professor has a grudge against Adele, if he tried to downgrade and fail Adele for reasons that didn’t work, he wouldn’t have been able to handle it, so his evaluation would be fair.

It was clear that Adele would not fail.

In the original game, they continued to appear until the end of the game.

Maybe instead of being flogged, the family solved it somehow.

Since the professor knows that fact, he can overcome this situation.

“Give me a chance to withdraw my failure.”

The original Adele may have endured the whipping and graduated from the academy tenaciously, turning her back on the power of her family, but I am different.

I don’t mind being flogged, and I can’t tolerate leaving a 3-point stigma to become the chief.

“Hmm, then… ….”

The professor pretended to think while stroking his chin even though he had something in mind.

But he won’t know.

I was trying to humiliate Adele by revealing her score on purpose, so I predicted how he would react to my words and guided him into action.

“Would you like to see the review here again? If I reveal my evaluation criteria and score in front of many students, would I be able to understand the score even if the evaluation is more difficult?”

Yes, instead of failing the impossible, you would rather embarrass yourself in front of others.

You must want to refute Adele in front of many students, and feel a sense of superiority by pushing down the bridge of the nose.

It’s according to my plan.

At least, I almost took the shortcut of being whipped innocently because of Adele’s package, but somehow I can get away with it.

And my answer is of course.

“Certainly, if it’s that way, I can’t help but be convinced.”

Yes, it was.

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