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Chapter 139 - The Day of the Exchange eting (1)

“……I don’t know if I’ve prepared well.”

That was what I muttered while looking at the full-length mirror in my private room in the dormitory, Aurora Hall.

A tailcoat, it was a genre I had never worn once in my life.

Am I wearing this right? I put it on as Regina told .

“Umm……”

After slowly examining myself in the mirror, my own aesthetic sense told there didn't seem to be a problem.

My characteristic deep black hair and eyes as dark as my hair, combined with the simple, unadorned black tailcoat, created a rather plausible atmosphere.

The problem was whether I had correctly followed the dress etiquette of noble society… but that wasn't sothing I could know.

If it really didn't look right, I could ask the guys I was going with. With that in mind, I finished getting ready by adjusting my necktie.

And right at that mont.

Knock, knock-

A knock sounded on my door.

“It’s about ti to leave.”

And with it ca a deep, low voice that was sohow indifferent.

It was a type of voice I hadn't heard in quite a while.

“Coming out, Khan-ssi.”

Yes, as Khan said, it was about ti to leave.

To attend the Exchange eting.

Click.

When I opened the door and went outside, Khan, dressed in a suit unlike his usual wild appearance, was leaning against the wall.

“I hear we’re the last ones. Elwin-ssi has already gone to the eting point.”

“Hmm.”

The Exchange eting basically takes place not inside the academy but at a separate location, a banquet hall in downtown Endinium.

Therefore, the students attending the exchange eting had to leave the academy and travel to the venue, and coincidentally, our group of first-year Combat Departnt males was the last in order.

Of course, due to the carriage's capacity, even that small number of people would go separately.

“That suit looks good on you.”

As we were walking, Khan said that to . That it looked good.

‘He’s saying sothing like this?’

And I couldn't help but be a little surprised to hear that reaction.

Because in , I had never heard him complint soone's appearance or attire.

“……Thank you for saying so, it looks good on you too, Khan-ssi.”

Khan's appearance was exactly as described and illustrated in .

His wild face, gray hair, and the scar on his face were the sa… but just the fact that his intimidating animal-hide coat was gone and replaced by a suit was enough.

Perhaps because the original was so fierce-looking, just dressing up moderately made him look rather softer.

“……It’s good that it looks good, but I hope no more headaches occur. I wonder if it’ll be alright……”

However, as if he wasn't listening to my reply, Khan was lost in deep thought, muttering those words.

A headache-inducing event, I had no idea what he was worried about. There was no description in the original of what Khan would be worried about.

Well, it probably wasn't a big deal. I had no idea what the cause could be either.

The only thing I felt intuitively was that he was worried about for so reason… but my intuition wasn't a very reliable thing, so I decided to let it be.

Anyway, I got on the carriage right away and left for the venue with the other two male mbers of the Combat Departnt, Khan and Elwin.

Naturally, nothing happened in the carriage. Since Khan had just arrived from his hotown yesterday, we just spent the ti talking about what had happened to each other.

Of course, I knew everything that Khan had been through, but it was a way of confirming.

And as if to prove that aning, everything was flowing as expected.

‘Encountered Akmandar, and spoke with an ancient spirit, huh……’

Khan had faced his arch-enemy and also encountered an event that would beco the pretext for his awakening in the final part.

Only after confirming that fact could I finally lean back comfortably.

“……”

Now I'm a little relieved. I can relax for a while without having to worry too much. That was the thought.

Yes. After that, I leisurely chatted and occasionally looked at the scenery outside the carriage.

The scenery of the glamorous Endinium at sunset. Watching it from a carriage could be said to have a certain elegance.

And I thought that leisure would continue until we entered the venue.

So I thought… but there was one minor problem. Right in front of the venue where the exchange eting would be held.

Soon, the carriage arrived at its destination, and a large-scale Gothic-style banquet hall ca into my view.

What was there to delay? Elwin, Khan, and I disembarked lightly.

All that was left was to walk into the hall. No one would deny that it was an act so simple it was embarrassing to call it a task.

However, I had to stop my light steps and stand still.

The front of the banquet hall was bustling with a considerable crowd.

Just counting the top 10 from each of the three departnts for years 1-4 of the academy would be 120 people, and considering the significant number of active knights attending the exchange eting, other high-society figures, and event staff, it was a very natural sight.

In such an environnt, I stopped in my tracks because I had spotted a certain person among the crowd.

‘……That’s.’

The person in question was a girl with short black hair and golden eyes, with an impression that resembled a cat.

She was a very familiar face, but if there was one thing different from usual, it was that she was wearing a navy dress with frills, sothing she had probably never worn before.

What more is there to say? What I found was Yuna. In the dress that Regina had given her as a gift. It just caught my eye.

Well, if it had been just that, I wouldn't have stopped walking. I could just et her inside the hall and say hello.

However, there was that one problem I ntioned earlier.

‘……Looks like she’s too scared to go in.’

Yes. She wasn't going in but loitering at the entrance. Was Serene, who was in the sa

Combat Departnt, busy?

“Haaah……”

Seeing that, I couldn't help but let out a sigh. Even after spending a sester with children from high-ranking families, and even the princess, she was still intimidated.

‘Just in case, I thought.’

There was a scene like this in the original work, so I had a feeling, and I was right.

“Rain-ssi?”

And it was inevitable that Khan and Elwin, who were walking with , would turn around to look at who had suddenly stopped. They were probably wondering what was wrong.

Therefore, I replied.

“……Please go in ahead. Sothing has co up.”

“……?”

“……?”

Hearing my words, Khan and Elwin looked at each other with puzzled expressions. Did they not see Yuna?

“Well… alright. Just don’t be late.”

Leaving those words, the two went into the hall. So what was left for to do?

“Good grief.”

I muttered with a hollow laugh and then slowly walked in a direction away from the entrance.

My target was the lost child.

It didn't particularly feel botherso or unpleasant. It was just a thought that she was still the sa.

‘It’s a wonder I spotted her at a glance in that huge crowd.’

And the reason for my hollow laugh was also due to my admiration for such a coincidence.

***

5 hours before the start of the Exchange eting.

Shasha, Kaylee, and Michel were gathered in Yuna's room.

The purpose was clear. To help their friend get ready for the exchange eting.

And, after that arduous ti passed…….

“……Perfect.”

Just as Michel muttered while lifting his glasses with difficulty, a masterpiece had been born from their hands.

A navy dress that wasn't overly frilly, as if considering Yuna's physique and unique atmosphere, and facial features that even gave a sophisticated impression, tidied up by delicate makeup, unlike her usual lively look.

There was definitely a reward for the three of them clinging to Yuna for a long ti.

“Done!!”

“Wow……!”

Moved by the fruition of their efforts, the girls hugged each other in front of their creation.

But even in that scene of emotion, there was one girl who was still bewildered…….

“……This is so awkward I could die……”

Yes, just as she said, the person in question, Yuna, felt incredibly awkward with her current self.

Although it was a dress that wasn't frilly, it was true that it was completely different from the activity-oriented clothes she usually wore, and she couldn't even tell if the fancy makeup suited her.

Of course, her friends didn't just stand by and watch Yuna's hesitation.

“Yuna, it really suits you.”

“Have so confidence! With this, you won’t be outshone anywhere at the exchange eting… no, you’ll be able to overwhelm everyone!”

“You know, we’re pretty used to high society too. We’re saying this, so just believe us.”

The three, who had mastered Yuna's user manual over the sester, boosted her self-esteem with a barrage of complints and…….

“Hehe… if that’s the case, well……!”

Yuna was able to head to the venue with a rather confident stride.

“I, I want to go ho……”

…But that was it.

Her bolstered confidence was imdiately broken upon arriving at the venue and eting various nobles and knights.

It would have been her misfortune that she couldn't be with Serene, with whom she had beco acquainted in the sa Combat Departnt, due to their carriages being separated, as she could have been sowhat confident then.

Of course, objectively speaking, Yuna had no disqualifications in terms of her qualifications or her attire. In fact, she stood out, if anything.

However, the unfamiliar attire and makeup further cast her into the outfield of daily life.

“I just have to walk in……”

Nurous thoughts crossed her mind. What do I do when I get in? How do I find the people I know? What do you do at a social gathering?

It might be daily life for others, but for Yuna, it was a situation where she was thrown into an unfamiliar situation in unfamiliar clothes.

“Ugh……”

And just as ti was being delayed like that, sothing ca to Yuna's ears.

“……What on earth are you doing here.”

It was a deep, low voice that was familiar to Yuna's ears.

The owner of the voice would often make that kind of exasperated sound when the girl was doing sothing embarrassing.

Hearing that voice was a bit embarrassing, but the girl could not deny that it was a voice that was always familiar and, at the sa ti, even reassuring.

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