I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman

48 – 7. Where the Treasure Rests (5)-Sili Latina dies.

For Latina, a probationary member of the student council during her freshman year, the enforcer, Howlan Dyers, was always feared.

‘You won’t be recognized by anyone if you do it this way.’

‘If you think that such a plan is realistic and feasible, open the door and go out right now.’

‘What’s wrong? It has no vision, no profitability, or at least no basic direction. If you want to spend your budget on a party with simply childish and cute dolls, get out of my sight.’

‘Get out.’

Originally timid, she was busy getting her project proposals rejected, and she was put in a situation where she was afraid of even his shadow. She dared not stand up to him bearing the title of her bailiff.

In front of Howlan Dyers, the master of vitriol, she shrank to no end.

“It’s true that he has a bit of a temper. If you touch him, be sure to tell me?”

“Yeah…”

At least, because Richie was like a savior, I could breathe a little more, but I couldn’t do this just because I was afraid of the shooter.

It’s too scary to stay still.

‘Then… Wouldn’t it be okay to get recognized…?’

She was a latina who was weak on the outside and evil on the inside, but she was on her first quest after entering this student council. Got a goal

I want to be acknowledged. I want to hear encouragement and praise for doing well rather than vitriol!

I want to be acknowledged by that executive officer who casually spreads vicious words that dig into people’s hearts..!

That, if that’s the case…

‘Trainee Commissioner Latina. Talk about the budget and the policies implemented during the year.’

‘Through auditing, we reduced or eliminated budgets that went to unnecessary places, and through that, we promoted student council policies and prepared budgets for next year’s festival. I’m a Latina from the Seely family.’

‘Wow… Did you research all of this and reduce it all? It’s really crazy..’

‘Latina. It was a really great achievement. He’s the most suitable person to be my successor.’

‘…Hmm. I can’t help but admit it. It was a great achievement. Apprentice Commissioner Latina.’

She stood in her imagination She was recognized by everyone in the student council She was confident. Her ears tremble as if she is ecstatic just imagining her.

‘Heehee…’

But there was a problem.

‘But how…?’

It is not easy to be recognized by a person with strong self-esteem.

After worrying that her earplugs almost fell off, she finally came to a conclusion.

She

She looks perfect until she gets recognized. So much so that she can’t help but admit it.

Latina did her best in everything she did.

Even when she made a proposal, she invested dozens of hours unlike other motives and repeated writing and revising.

Her dark circles are getting thicker, her personality is getting more and more depressed due to her invective, and she has never even been in a relationship like everyone else.

‘I will not give up…’

Nevertheless, she never gave up. If she gets rejected 10 times, she shows tenacity to fix it 11 times, and eventually her project is approved.

Suddenly, the understanding and speed of work became much faster, but she still did not receive recognition. No, she didn’t want to be recognized by him anymore.

“…Howlan Dyers.”

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“I like it.”

The day before she kicked him out, she got a confession.

She contorted her face and expressed her disgust with her whole body.

I hoped he would suffer. Just like myself in first grade.

I wanted him to know. That I don’t respect you anymore.

“I’m in a bad mood, so don’t talk nonsense.”

“…….”

“I do. I wish you would just disappear from this world.”

“…….”

“I’ll never see you again. For the rest of my life.”

I glared at him with all my might.

Curse the rest of his life with the strongest voice you can.

She thought to herself. Between you and me, it’s entirely your fault.

So it’s justified for me to destroy you. Think about it and rationalize it.

When he finished his last words and saw him with his shoulders down, his heart sank for a moment, but he tried to ignore it.

It doesn’t matter if his confession is sincere or false. He will be kicked out tomorrow.

Seeing the back of him as he trudged along, she began to act.

I didn’t need his approval anymore. With a cold expression on her face, she headed to Howlan Street with a document that collected all of his corruption and deeds.

The results were superb. He was deprived of the castle of ‘Howlan’, and the student council rejected him as his family’s influence naturally diminished.

“Chairman, this person is trash, but he probably wouldn’t have bought it. Someone who didn’t even know he was going to be kicked out today?”

“What are you looking at? A dirty embezzler..”

“I’m behind on work, so please leave quickly.”

‘…….’

I have no regrets. Because he really didn’t like it. However, my conscience was stabbed in a corner of my heart.

Perhaps Dyers knows that Latina kicked him out.

However, he calmly accepted that he expected everything. The scandal in the family and the rejection in the student council.

Latina’s conscience was not stabbed simply by her changed attitude. Because she has become a solid fortress.

Just. The only thing that bothers me is why that person confessed to himself the day before.

A lot has changed since he left.

Latina observed him. While not forgetting to add a flimsy excuse that she might retaliate.

Dyers rescued Xena from the wolf.

Dyers saved Purr from cheating.

He saved the students from the second-in-command of the terrorist organization Ouroboros until they were covered in blood.

Like a person who threw off the mask of nobility, he began to do business well.

At some point, half of the academy was looking at him favorably.

The color of his face, which used to be close to expressionless, now often showed a smiling expression.

It’s like he was always like that.

Every action was natural. So it’s even more unnatural.

That makes me angry. Because that’s hypocrisy. It’s because following the line doesn’t change the essence.

‘But…’

I’ve been monitoring him ever since I saw the hints of suicide in his diary.

A top-of-the-line miniature wiretapping device did its job.

“Dyers hairpin is so cute..! May I take a picture?!”

“If you don’t want to be photographed, kill yourself by biting your tongue… After that, do whatever you want.”

“Hee hee hee.”

‘…..’

“Jenna. What is this piece of paper?”

“Oh, I got that from my friend from the Faculty of Magic. The paper gets wet when you open Taiyaki, right? It’s waterproof, eco-friendly paper. Good job, right?”

“You son of a b*tch. You did a great job. You are the best.”

“Hee hee hee.”

‘…….’

In the conversation, he had no hesitation in praising.

Even the icy wall accepts pranks wherever it goes.

Every time I hear it, I get more and more obscured about who he really was.

He’s someone who would have gotten angry if he joked around like that, but he’s someone who never acknowledged it to me.

It makes me angry that the barrier is easily broken down by others.

You. You weren’t originally like this.

In that situation, you have to get angry and tell them to get rid of useless things right away. Why are you praising?

“Senior.. But I’m the only junior like this, right?”

“Yes. You are probably the only one who can be useful.”

“I don’t really care when you say that..”

“I’m kidding. You’re the only junior I know in the first place.”

“Really? Then I’ll be all you need from now on.”

“hahahaha. Don’t talk nonsense.”

So what about me? I am?

You don’t know any juniors?

Kwaddeuk!

Surprisingly, Latina was very angry. The proof is that the document she was holding on to was destroyed.

“Oh and… I bought this called ‘Tanghulu’ at the festival… Do you want to eat it? It’s delicious.”

“Ha.”

As she overheard her voice through a wiretap, the Latina gave a condescending smile.

She now sees herself as a group of people that she would normally hate the most, but that didn’t matter to her now.

She thought as she laughed and made a dark expression.

‘Miss Jenna. ‘Tanghulu’ is what that person hates the most in the world. I’m sorry…’

During her freshman year, Latina ran into him at her festival.

She was awkward and didn’t have anything to say, so she handed Dyers a new tanghuru, and the tanghulu ..

In less than a second, they became one body with the soil. It was thrown to the floor.

‘Ah…! Good, senior…!’

‘It’s the food I hate the most in the world. Don’t hand me that again.’

That day, Latina really cried. She cried and cried as if leaving the world, to the point where the insensitive Richet asked what had happened. She was embarrassed

She’s been through that, she’s now.

Even though he considers himself ugly, that heartless human is sure to turn Ms. Jenna’s Tanghulu to the bottom…

“I’ll eat it. It’s my favorite.”

Dyers, who was handed a skewer, puts a strawberry in his mouth and eats it.

I couldn’t believe it.

Jenna smiled at Dyers with her cute face.

It was an ideal senior-junior relationship no matter who saw it.

The figure of Dyers she had longed for, the figure she had never seen before, was there.

At this point, wouldn’t the student council have gone out on their own?

She just hates herself.

“Howlan… Dyers…!!”

Latina, who suffered from mental illness, collapsed helplessly on the spot.

The name of her illness was Hwabyeong.