“Why kind of question is that all of a sudden?”
“I just got curious.”
For simply being curious, she seed very interested in my ideal type.
Does it matter?
“My ideal type…”
I hadn’t seriously thought about it since puberty.
I decided to think about it on the way to the Class A classroom. A little later, I finished thinking.
“Of course, I’d like her to be pretty. And maybe… I’d like a girl who could take care of .”
“Soone who takes care of you?”
“I feel good when soone takes care of . Like when you brought a lunchbox thinking of .”
“Yeah…”
Luce seed to get in a good mood and smirked. Her subtle smile was lovely.
“And an audacious woman. Who’s unpredictable.”
“Sounds childish. You’ll get bored of such a woman quickly.”
“Huh?”
I spoke while thinking of Dorothy, and Luce’s expression hardened dramatically before she answered with firm resolve.
“Then what’s your ideal type?”
“…I don’t have one.”
“That’s boring.”
“Yeah, it is.”
If it were soone else, I would have told them not to lie, but since Luce had social anxiety, it made sense.
We finished the monotonous conversation and entered our classroom. I climbed the stairs and sat in the middle seat.
“…?”
For so reason, Luce sat right behind .
“Why are you sitting there?”
“I feel like sitting here today.”
She was usually a strange girl, but when she acted out of the ordinary, there was a hidden aning.
It seed like she sat behind to carefully observe my behavior.
As soon as I sat down, I could feel a piercing gaze on the back of my head.
“Grnnn… mmm?”
Ciel, who had been hugging an incredibly comfortable pillow since morning, suddenly lifted her head. It was as if she sensed Luce and sitting down.
Ciel looked our way, and her sleepy eyes quickly beca lively.
She seed intrigued, imagining all sorts of things about Luce sitting behind .
Kaya glanced at Luce and then focused on preparing for class, relieved that Luce didn’t sit next to and intended to focus on the lesson.
“Isaac.”
“Why… huh!?”
Suddenly, Luce grabbed my shoulder and pulled towards her. When the back of my head hit the desk, I saw Luce looking down at .
Luce put sothing in my mouth. A sweet taste spread on the tip of my tongue.
“…What?”
“I wanted to give you chocolate.”
“I get that… but don’t you think you’re giving it too forcefully?”
I chewed the chocolate Luce put in my mouth.
How should I put it, it felt like a funny I saw on the internet in a previous life. It was like a baby grabbing a bird by the back of its head and yanking it down to force-feed it.
Luce’s rose-gold hair slid down and tickled my cheek. She elegantly tucked her hair behind her ear.
Her eyes curved gently.
“Was that audacious enough?”
“…”
She said it in a seductive voice.
Why is she doing this again…
“Hey, wait! What are you doing right now?!”
Kaya jumped up from her seat, furious.
Right, what is she doing?
Luce glanced at Kaya and then locked eyes with again with a smile.
“Don’t ignore !”
Kaya squeezed her eyes shut and shouted until her face turned red and blue, but Luce ignored her.
“Here we go again… Annoying bitches.”
From the back seat, Lisetta, who was sitting insolently with her legs on the desk and chair tilted back, sighed deeply as if she was tired of it all.
At that mont, the classroom door opened and a middle-aged female professor stepped in.
“Professor Daisy arrives.”
Kaya gasped at the professor’s entrance, glared at Luce for a mont, and then sat down. I also lifted my head away from Luce.
Why is she here?
“I’m seeing all sorts of things as soon as I arrive. You all seem to be wondering why I’m here. Let explain,” Professor Daisy said in a sharp tone.
Professor Daisy said in a sharp voice.
“Professor Philip ltron has so personal matters to attend to, so you won’t see him for a while.”
“So, Professor Daisy, will you be teaching us instead…?”
Professor Daisy nodded at Kaya’s question.
Oh, that’s nice.
She teaches classes in a fun and engaging way. The most regrettable thing about leaving class B was not being able to attend Professor Daisy’s classes anymore.
Of course, it didn’t an that Professor Philip couldn’t teach.
Well, not like I could say anything.
In ❰Magic Knight of Märchen❱, Ian was in Class B until Sester 2 Year 2.
“By the way, I can’t cover all of the Professor’s classes by myself. So classes will be replaced by other professors or part-ti lecturers. And…”
Professor Daisy glared at sharply.
“The mont I see anything resembling romantic behavior in front of , I’ll deduct points rcilessly. I’ll let the earlier offense slide since it’s the first ti, but be careful from now on.”
For reference, Professor Daisy was an old maid.
***During break ti, while reading a book in the library, I started to feel sleepy. My head nodded and my eyes blinked involuntarily.
I was about to close my eyes for a mont when a soft hand touched my forehead.
“…?”
Before I knew it, Luce had approached like an assassin. She gently pushed the back of my head and made her hand a pillow for on the desk.
…What is this now?
“I’ll be your hand pillow.”
While I was familiar with using an arm pillow, it was my first ti using a hand pillow.
“Lullaby, lullaby…”
Luce whispered in a sweet tone as she gently patted my back.
“…What are you doing?”
“You look sleepy, Isaac.”
“Isn’t it usually an arm pillow? No, that’s not the point…”
“Do you have a problem with Luce’s hand pillow?”
I subtly turned my eyes. I could feel the other students sneaking glances at us. That woke up completely.
Is she trying to take care of ?
Just like when she gave the chocolate earlier.
It seed she had reinterpreted my ideal type in her own way.
I pushed away Luce’s hand from the back of my head and lifted my head. Luce tilted her head and removed her hand pillow from the desk.
“Thanks. It was very effective in waking up.”
“…”
Luce squinted her eyes and puffed her cheeks, seemingly annoyed by my words. Her attempt at being considerate had not gone as planned.
Finding it cute, I pressed her cheek, and air hissed out of her mouth like a pufferfish.
During lunchti, Luce suggested that we eat together on a bench instead of at the academy cafeteria.
I saw Eve hiding behind a tree, creepily spying on . She seed hesitant to approach because of Luce.
I’ll have to find her later when I have ti.
“I’ll feed you. Open your mouth.”
“…”
Luce insisted on feeding .
When I said I’d eat it myself, Luce made a sulky face, so I ended up eating the food she offered.
After I finished my business in the n’s restroom…
“Did it go well?”
Luce greeted , standing by the wall at the entrance of the n’s restroom.
Passing students stared at Luce with strange looks.
The boys who ca out of the n’s restroom after saw Luce, were startled. They sneaked away while casting wary glances.
“You were in the restroom for quite a while. It’s not good for your health. If you take this, you’ll feel better… Isaac?”
“…”
I was at a loss for words.
I simply lacked the ability to speak at the current mont. She was clearly trying to emulate my ideal type.
“Uh, thanks…”
Luce smiled with satisfaction.
***In the Class A classroom, just before the last class started, Luce intently watched from behind.
Luce, who often felt repulsed by others, didn’t know how to treat friends or lovers properly because she had avoided relationships.
In the past, she acted like a lover, which was troubleso.
Now that she was sure of her feelings, she cared for to the point of making uncomfortable. Luce’s immaturity was evident.
Even if I like being taken care of, this is way too much…
Anything excessive inevitably becos a burden.
If soone like Luce had acted this way when I was in school, I might have confessed right away.
But in the current situation, it only increased the weight on my shoulders.
“Isaac, are you uncomfortable sowhere?”
“No, why?”
“It looks like it.”
She noticed things like that eerily well.
Just before class started, the classroom door opened, and two adults entered.
“…?”
One was Professor Daisy and the other was a man I had never seen before.
An adult man with neatly grood brown hair, wearing a pristine robe. His flawless white skin and playful smile were striking.
His mouth was long. To exaggerate, it looked like it could reach his ears.
“…”
The mont I saw him, I held my breath.
“Say hello. This is ‘Ronzainus Holland’, a part-ti Instructor invited to teach here. He’s quite capable. He will be substituting for Professor Philip ltron’s Study of Magic Circle Analysis class for a while. If you get any ideas just because he’s handso, I won’t let it slide.”
Professor Daisy solemnly introduced the brown-haired man, Ronzainus Holland.
Instructor Ron stepped forward and scanned the Class A students, including , with his eyes.
Then, he slowly walked to the side, showing a confident smile to the Class A students.
“Nice to et you, top students of the Empire.”
Instructor Ron greeted us arrogantly, raising both arms slightly.
“Consider it an honor to et . I will drill the difficult theories of strategic law analysis into your heads. If you listen to my lessons, I guarantee you’ll achieve the best results.”
The Class A students glared at Instructor Ron. Even Ciel, who had been dozing off just a mont ago, lifted her head and joined in.
The students in Class A all possessed incredible talent.
They took classes to receive systematic education from academy professors who were well-versed in magical theory and knowledge, but in terms of combat, they each boasted great strength.
That was why no professor dared to be arrogant in front of them.
So Ron’s arrogance suddenly felt out of place.
“And Ice Sovereign…”
Instructor Ron stopped walking.
His gaze fixed on .
“Given the circumstances, I can adress you casually, right?”
I simply nodded.
Ron climbed the stairs and approached .
“I don’t know why you’re attending classes at an academy like this… but let’s get along for a while, okay?”
“…”
Ron extended his hand to .
I quietly looked into Ron’s eyes.
“Yes… pleased to et you.”
I smiled kindly and shook his extended hand.
Lv: 0
Race: Heavenly Being
Elents: Light, Immortality
Danger Level: ?
Psychology: [ ■■■ ]
We shook hands quite ordinarily.
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