I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman

16 – 4. Effort, growth, and… (3)-Rest.

Silly Latina was a person with an unshakable and upright conviction.

If she believes it’s right, she does it. If she believes it’s not right, she doesn’t.

She once told her she once said that what is right is right until death, and what is wrong is death until death.

If you put it in a good way, you’re like a big guy, but if you put it in a bad way, you’re stubborn and have no judo.

In [Pro Seven], You can tell when Jenna, the main character, takes the student council route, but even when Jenna is suspected of being a spy, she never doubted Jenna.

Because she thought she was a good person.

She and She showed an active role in rescuing the fainting Jenna on her back when the academy was collapsing.

When Jenna asked why she didn’t doubt herself, the answer was a masterpiece.

‘I remember what someone told me a long time ago. She says it’s easy to doubt others, but incredibly difficult to completely trust others. I want to be that person.’

‘My junior is not that kind of person, so I just trusted him.”

At this episode, everyone praised the trustworthy Latina, regardless of whether she was a woman or a man. Of course, I insisted on the fundamental theory that Choi Ae-kae was sure of, and had a long 12-hour (including lunch break) kibae with her new Latina badass.

The result was a crushing defeat due to firepower. But wouldn’t it be my victory since I cut off communication after that?

The point was that Latinas never wavered. She remained calm even when everyone saw her as a traitor, and even during her meltdown.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

The last time such a Latina showed her white face… Was when Dyers’ body was found.

At that time, her expression looked very gloomy and swarthy.

But now I am not dead yet. I have no intention of dying. What the hell did you see that makes you look like that?

“Calm down.”

“Ha…Heh…”

Her gasping Latina listened to me and she calmed down a little.

Within seconds she tried to say something but she didn’t.

As such actions were repeated several times, I opened the conversation first.

“Did you find your luggage?”

That would be the only reason she would rush to see me.

Latina trembled at the mention of the word ‘Jim’. If you see that kind of reaction to the word Jim…

“…Oh, no. I haven’t found it yet. It will take quite a while.”

“I see.”

Rarely did she avoid my eyes and stutter her words.

I thought she had jumped in a fright when she saw something in the luggage she found, but it must have been my mistake.

This guy never lies unless it’s really special. Was he simply tired from preparing for the festival?

Dyers’ baggage is a rare item that even I, who have played 23,000 hours, have never seen before. It’s a pity.

I looked at her with regretful eyes.

“So, did you come running like this to say that?”

“That… Uh… Yes. That’s right…”

This time, Latina flinched.

Looking at my eyes, Latina hesitated.

“…That…Was very disappointing..?”

“? It’s not that important. I never expected it in the first place.”

I narrowed my eyes. Latina was very strange today. It’s like she’s got a terrible secret.

Dark circles that could be called the trademark of the student council, her white blonde hair that lost her luster, and unbuttoned buttons here and there that were not like her usual.

Looking at it again, I can understand it roughly.

Slightly certain of Latina’s condition, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a piece of candy.

“Take it.”

“…Yes?”

“Eat.”

“…?”

I grabbed Latina’s hand as she stared stupidly at her pineapple candy without knowing what she meant, and forced her to squeeze the candy.

It must have been difficult to prepare for the festival.

The always well-groomed Latina shows a relaxed look when she is tired or extremely anxious. It was two things.

When you’re tired, something sweet is the best.

I never give it to you because I don’t want to eat it.

“What is this doing now..?”

“I’ve been saying this for a while, but when it comes to student councils, managing your physical condition is basic. This guy is always tidy. What’s going on?”

“No…? Nothing happened…What is this?”

“It’s a gift. I don’t think I’ll have many days to see you again.”

“…A gift, huh..?”

Her face went blank again in an instant. This face was new again.

Is this your first time receiving a gift?

It’s my face. Since I left the student council, of course there’s not much to see. What are you so upset about?

I walked past a Latina who stood there blankly, clutching her candy.

That’s when the Latina called me.

“….. Dyers.”

“What is it?”

I looked into her eyes. The eyes of the Latina staring at me now were not cold eyes, nor were they expressionless.

To use a metaphor, chaos. It’s constantly blinking as if I don’t know what it is.

Latina was uneasy.

…I didn’t do anything to the candy.

She opened her mouth and tried to say something of her own, but then gave up as she wrinkled her brow.

“…It’s nothing. Let’s go. Go away.”

She didn’t like what she did, so she slammed her door and kicked me out.

She gave the candy and got the belle’s curse. This wasn’t bad value for money.

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Three days have passed since the 100 million vs parmyeon bet was concluded with Cont.

A lot has happened in the meantime.

On the first day, I went to pick up Aranya, who was lazy from the morning. She yawned and handed over various chores.

Magic circle copying was typical, but when I drew two magic circles per minute, Aranya jumped up and said she liked it.

It must have been annoying to draw.

Lazy things. Tsk tsk.

After class, she kidnapped Pur and fed him.

Her strength was that she would eat anything deliciously.

Her weakness is that she keeps saying sorry over and over again.

Unless the fundamental problem was solved, Puru could only continue to be depressed.

‘Sorry is prohibited from now on.’

‘I’m sorry…I said I’m sorry too many times…?’

‘If you do it one more time, then there is no food.’

‘Mi… No!!’

Her original body was in a weak state, so I couldn’t feed her anything salty or greasy, and I had no choice but to give her soup or fruit.

Puru shook her head saying that it was okay when she asked me to cut a steak later, but I saw it.

I saw you drooling.

Hut! Puru hurriedly wiped his lips and looked at him in denial, but it was as if he was covering the sky with his palm.

Seeing that, her mischief turned.

In the end, there was a heated discussion about ‘did this woman drool in someone else’s house’ for 30 minutes, and Puru, who was defeated, walked away crying.

…I’ll apologize later.

It wasn’t a joke, it was me.

When I went to the training center with the time remaining after dinner, Richet was there.

Her eyes met for about a second, and she swung her head proudly.

I didn’t care and focused on running.

I could feel the eyes around me, but I just ran.

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There was no significant change on the second day.

Meet Aranya, eat rice while chatting with Pur,

I started hitting the scarecrow with a wooden sword at the training ground.

I swung it over and over, thinking of several motions that I had swung thousands of times in the game.

Pushok Pseuk. The scarecrow’s straw was cut little by little.

I heard the buzz of people around me, but I focused on the scarecrow in front of me.

It may be an illusion, but it seemed that my posture was getting more and more accurate.

Quad Deuk Deuk!

After being beaten for over half a day, the scarecrow was completely destroyed. I barely breathed and wiped my sweat.

On such a day, Riche looked over with a subtle expression. Then she turned her head away as their eyes met again.

Riché’s eyes seemed to have calmed down a bit.

And. Jenna passed.

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On the third day, she vomited up blood with intense pain in her chest.

Her throat felt bitter like fire, as if she was asking me to know the reality, as I had momentarily forgotten the fact that she was terminally ill.

Even if I ate food, I would vomit, and if I ate soup, I would vomit, so I just ate the potion and starved myself.

I was so sick that I stayed in the inn all morning, and only came out when the nosebleed stopped.

It was late.

Aranya greeted me with a face like a potato that had given up her life, and Puru asked me what had happened with a worried expression.

Pur’s condition has improved a lot recently, so we grilled and ate meat together.

In addition, there were customers that day.

‘Hee hee.’

‘Have you come?’

‘I came.’

‘Yes.’

The thing to come has come.

‘Children! Hello! This is Dyers-senpai!’

‘Hello…!’

‘That’s… Senior…?’

‘I’m scared…’

Jenna came to play at the inn with her 3 friends.

Did the 1st grade chicks follow me obediently because they didn’t know about my notoriety?

I’ll show you heaven.

‘Follow me.’

The inn was too small for me, Pur, Jenna, and my friends, so we grilled the meat outdoors.

There was enough money left over from killing Dire Wolf, so I had enough money to buy meat.

The children stopped walking and opened their mouths slightly.

‘Wowaaa..!’

‘I can’t believe there’s a place like this in Beatus…’

This was , Which was rumored to be beautiful even in Proseven.

The campsite-like atmosphere, stars, forest and meat, red sunset and campfire were enough to make people’s emotions wet.

I suddenly remembered these guys.

They are supposed to be well, but they couldn’t keep their promise even though they said let’s go camping together.

Having erased my useless thoughts, I asked the little ones.

‘Do you like meat?’

‘Yes!!’

‘Yes!’

‘Yes…’

‘Yes. Dyers!’

It was not difficult to cook meat in real life as well as in the game.

When I grilled the meat, not only the guys but also the people around me looked at me curiously.

Anyway, it seemed a little strange that a noble would cook.

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In particular, the one who was most surprised was Jenna.

‘Senior, you can’t cook?!’

‘I learned.’

‘Umm…’

Jenna provoked me with a mischievous look. In Pro Seven, I don’t know how to control, but I’m proud of being No. 1 In cooking. This provoked me.

Responding to the provocation, I grilled the meat with all my heart and soul.

I didn’t forget to mix the pepper and various seasonings in between.

Exclamation burst out every time he showed a splendid hand gesture.

As the sound of grilling meat resounded, Pur and the children made ecstatic expressions. They were really good reaction kids.

‘Eat. This is not something you can eat anytime.’

‘Master! Do you have any alcohol?’

I replied with a refreshing ignorance to Jenna, who smiled and said crazy things.

Jenna, who had a mischievous expression, soon let the meat go in her mouth and she let go.

Other freshmen kids were also busy enjoying the meat. Puru just became one with the meat.

I tried to eat meat too, but I gave up because my throat was still hot.

It’s not tears that flow from your eyes, it’s saliva. sh*t.

‘Dessert is corn cheese and potatoes.’

‘Me! That’s it! I’m first!!’

‘Don’t cut in line! This pig!’

‘You’re really behind!’

‘…Hey, kids…? Do you want to eat together..?’

‘Yes senior!’

A little tired, I stared at the friendly guys with relaxed eyes.

It was a nice sight.

More than anything else, seeing Jenna and Puru made me happy.

In the original, Jenna is definitely.

‘Eh, senior? Did you laugh?! Right!’

‘Don’t talk nonsense.’

‘I really saw…’

‘I saw Dyers too..! You’re not a robot!’

…Anyway, they couldn’t be anything but brash guys.

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Back to the present.

“Whoa… Whoa…”

As she smashed her third scarecrow with her wooden sword, her eyes met Richet again.

I couldn’t stand it this time.