18 – tryst

-away.

Me and Floria. and lane.

What does it mean that Lane is jealous of this situation?

Is the country jealous of people? Or is the country jealous of things?

There is no need to skip over it. I wonder if it’s simply jealousy of the fact that I’m going to have my things taken away.

“I’m sorry.”

Floria withdrew her hand from me like a guilty person.

Lane added another word, as if even that was not enough.

“I don’t like it. Lee Ha-yu, tell me.”

“What do you mean?”

“If you don’t like it, say no.”

Floria looks at me sadly. It seemed that he did not want to hear sharp words from my mouth.

If this is the case, isn’t it the same as the saintess’ time?

“……”

I don’t hate Floria. Even if it’s uncomfortable.

Fortunately, as I remained silent, Lane did not force my answer.

“Were you uncomfortable that day too? After choosing that woman as a caregiver, she came back right away.”

Lane continued as if something had piled up.

“The Anderson family. It turns out that the family is almost ruined.”

Floria’s complexion becomes paler.

“If the reason you keep flirting with my servant is because of money, then you’re wrong…”

“It’s not about the money… it’s not!”

“Lord… Ha. There’s nothing good about hanging out. Let’s go, Hayu.”

Lane was about to say something, but just walked away.

I don’t know, but at the academy, to say this to someone else.

“ah……”

Floria stands blankly with her head down.

Then mumble something.

“No… it’s not… it’s not… Hayu-nim…”

“……”

“Hayu-sama… I am…!”

Anyone who sees this will think that I am the world’s bad guy who dumped Floria.

but can’t answer Because her doubts in her dim memories have not been completely resolved.

Instead of answering, I gave a quick glance and followed Lane.

I feel uncomfortable, but I still can’t help it.

* * *

Is there a table in the university cafeteria?

In this Lachesis Academy cafeteria, there was a table of honor.

As Lane took the lead, clerks suddenly appeared.

‘crazy.’

When he pulled the curtains, there were high-class seats that were not completely private, but could not be found in academic classes.

It’s embarrassing, but the tablecloth looks expensive, so I’d be sorry if I spilled food.

The temporary clerk, who seemed to be at the bottom of the kitchen, was restless next to Lane.

What he feels is how I feel every day. I’ve gotten used to it now.

– Arrive.

Lane returned the menu and said something.

“All the food here.”

“yes?”

The man asked as if he had heard it wrong.

Lane took out something without opening his mouth or even giving a glance.

Royal Class ID. Can that be a map?

“Bar…I’ll prepare it right away! Meals will be put on the ledger…”

That’s right.

The academy shouts equality and equality on the outside, but in the end, this place is a frog in a well. It is said that if you go outside, the life of the person who is in line with the royal class family will be solved.

.

.

.

Starting with the appetizer, the food started to come out in a row.

‘Are you educated enough…’

Apart from Floria’s situation, her body reacts honestly.

But it wasn’t just the food that lined up.

Even the cadets of the academy were standing in line to say hello to Lane.

-Lady Arain. Are you having a meal?

-The Andrea family! If you have time next time, a meal…or even tea…

Probably so. Even before entering the school, each aristocratic parent would have told him to somehow become friends with Arain.

It’s not Arain to be precise, but her background is the Aspondel family.

If this peace continues and complete peace comes to the demons and the empire, it would be natural for families related to the demons to grow rapidly.

The circumstances of adults aiming for the land of opportunity are cadets looking at adults. It is bittersweet to think that it extends even to those who genuinely want to explore learning.

‘It’s hard to eat…’

It must be delicious food, but whether the rice goes into the nose or eyes. I don’t know.

– Hey, where is he from?

-Does it look good?

The aristocrats who came to say hello looked at Lane and checked my face together.

He was curious as to which aristocratic child made a lunch date with Lane at the high table.

He’s just an ordinary, no, poor servant.

At that time, a sophisticated man with dark blond hair spoke to Arain.

-Arain-nim, it’s the first time I’ve seen you eat here, so what’s the reason?

I stared blankly at Lane who was knifed.

She was always confident, but since she came to the academy, she’s been so quiet that it’s strange.

But today, just like when he gaslighted the saintess, he was back in that lane again.

There are even guys who flatter me, so it’s definitely the noble aristocratic Lane I know.

“ah.”

At that moment, our eyes met.

Lane looked at the blond man and murmured quietly.

“I want to eat some rice.”

-Sir, excuse me…

At Rain’s words, everyone disperses leaving behind regret.

“Are you okay?”

Did she care?

“Eat everything. I have time until afternoon class.”

“……yes.”

I still can’t eat all of them…

I also give in to seafood that I would never normally eat. Two prawns in a stew, but…

I dipped a lot of bread in the red stew.

– Well, well.

It tastes like Turkish ghee. Looking at this, I feel that this world is the same as where people live.

‘It’s delicious.’

The part-time job and the company were like that, and they treated me well when I was about to leave.

It was only a table of food, but I even thought that maybe they had noticed my plan.

* * *

“full…”

After that, Lane’s classes such as herbalism and imperial etiquette were all attended, but he was still bloated.

It’s no joke that people who have eaten meat say they eat it.

People are so selfish, and now that basic human needs are being met, Floria is bothered.

‘I said I’d tell you.’

Still, Floria said that she would tell her about the past at an appropriate time, wouldn’t it be a good flow if she just released her family?

-knock-knock-knock

three times slowly. It is the signal for Isabella’s moonlight rendezvous.

She came and went a few more times after that day. My stance is to come at any time with no regard for anything and recklessly.

Fortunately, most of them just came and went without doing anything.

-Kiririk.

“hi?”

She greets me in a lively voice without even looking at my face.

Then, he jumps right on the bed and gets to the point.

– Pong! Pong!

“First of all, I told the bald head about the bet.”

“You mean dueling me?”

“yes. And the fact that it was changed to a cooperative battle between master and servant.”

“Did you get permission that easily…?”

“If it were just the two of us against you, I would win. There is a lot of difference in rank, so the aristocratic prestige doesn’t live.”

“That’s right.”

“And bald and demons are very hostile. Wouldn’t there be an epic 2v2 between the demons and the empire?”

The instructor named Dame Patrick, who made a bet with me, is said to be a racist as well as a status discriminatory person.

It seems that there are circumstances because he is openly in the villain position, but I don’t want to know that.

Anyway, Dame will want a picture of Isabella coming out and winning Lane to win the bet.

Isabella sat down and began to explain the precautions.

“The dueling rules are the same as the knight class. Speaking of cooperative battles, knights and servants have always done it that way.”

According to Isabella’s explanation, a cooperative duel is a two-on-two match between a master and a servant. There are also observers and referees.

And the difference from knights is that in a duel using magic, a magic tool, a duel ring, is worn.

It is said that the ring protects and safely bounces away when a certain amount of magic power hits the user only once.

Roughly speaking, it is like an airbag, which prevents unforeseen accidents.

So, the price was also high. Fortunately, Isabella agreed to pay the bill instead.

In addition to this, there were many conditions for victory or defeat. Either get out of the arena, or surrender. Whether it’s when an observer or referee decides the game can’t go any further.

It was just a set of rules that made sense.

“Then what should I do? Can I fight with all my might? Or lose…”

“power? Ha ha ha ha ha.”

She laughed cheerfully like a hairy old man, but her voice made her feel rather cute.

“Aren’t you ignoring me too much? Do you take good care of the lady? That’s all you need.”

Wasn’t match fixing what you wanted? but. Because you wouldn’t have included me in the force in the first place.

Isabella will only care about Lane.

“…You mean we don’t have to decide the outcome of the match?”

“yes! Did you try your best?”

She giggled and slumped on the bed.

power, power Lane is strong enough to be rumored in the academy.

But Isabella is also a royal class, so she might be stronger than I thought.

“Well. The good smell has faded.”

“Does it smell good?”

She burrowed into my quilt.

“yes. It must have smelled good in here.”

It is probably referring to the bath salt that the saintess gave me.

“I used to use it when taking a bath, but now it’s all gone.”

“okay? How much do you need?”

“I can’t live… I can’t.”

“Did you get a present? who? who?”

“Umm, to someone I know.”

I don’t know if he’s interested in me or why he keeps asking me.

But if you look at the expression, it’s pure interest… absolutely not.

Because it seems to me that there is no business other than the public mind.

It seems that he will probably find a new business item and start trading.

“okay? If the family is released successfully, give me one as a present. I’ll take good care of you so you can eat and live.”

“Ah…if possible.”

Surely, what will happen if the family is released?

Should I feel free to visit the saintess? Do you want to take a bath?

It’s a pity, but I don’t know if such a Lululala is possible.

First of all, voluntarily or unwillingly, I will have to leave the academy completely.

Otherwise, the Asfondels will hunt me down and harm me.

I hadn’t thought about the direction behind this, but

The place where I had a relationship with the demons is the Duke of Izanark. Can I really ask you to look behind me?

She grabs my cheeks again and stretches them.

“trust!”

“Ahm yum yum.”

-…

It was then. A shout was heard outside the door.

– Rumbling.

“!!”

– It rattles.

Someone is trying to open the locked door.

– Knocked up.

There is only one person who breaks into my room without knocking…

Aha!

It’s my owner, Rain.

‘crazy. This is a brain freeze.’

What if she opens the door with her magic?

Is there any excuse for keeping the door closed?

How do I explain this tryst?

When I’m so flustered I can’t say anything

“Wait a minute~”

Isabella was already jumping out the door.

…excuse me???

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