Everyone Said They Were My Lover in a Dream chapter 10

Is it a Dream?

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Sophia, who had returned to her room, lay on the bed and looked at the pictures of Bisus stuck all over her room.

These were the pictures of Bisus secretly taken over the past two days with a camera made by the Republic’s craftsman.

“Bisus….”

Bisus, who easily subdued the Shraeg family, seemed to be using the swordsmanship that future Bisus used. Of course, there was quite a difference due to the gap in physical abilities.

But still, Sophia’s heart swelled with anticipation.

If Bisus were to regain the memories of the Bisus I know, then that would be the Bisus I know!

My own Bisus, who won’t be swayed by princesses or saintesses!

Viceus, who crossed diagonally with me.

Viceus, who captured the Demon King with me.

…Viceus, who sacrificed even his life for me.

A few days ago, through a dream, Sophia regained all the memories of the previous chapter and realized that she had returned to the point of her admission to the academy.

The first thing she did was to check on Viceus, who was more precious to her than anything else in this world.

Fortunately, Viceus was unharmed thanks to their return to the past, but he had forgotten all the journeys they had been on together.

Hoping that Viceus might have some memories, Sophia unconsciously muttered her own name when she saw him, but she soon gave up hope when she saw that Viceus showed no signs of recognition.

But that swordsmanship.

During a meal together, Viceus said that after having a peculiar dream in the middle of the night, he gained the ability to use that swordsmanship.

Though he appeared skeptical, thinking that it was just a fragmented dream and not the memories of the previous chapter, he would soon come to know.

That everything that happened in the previous chapter.

And on the day Viceus regains all his memories…

I will become Viceus’s personal secretary, someone that not even a saint or a princess can surpass.

* * *

“I don’t like her.”

The saint murmured while hugging the doll of Viceus that she had created using her sacred power.

“That woman. She acted as if she knew the prince’s swordsmanship. It must be the swordsmanship from the time the prince was with her.”

The dinner gathering with Jenny, Viceus, Artoria, and Sophia.

The topic of conversation during the meal was Viceus’s victory.

Viceus’s swordsmanship that overwhelmed even the eldest son of the prestigious swordsmanship clan.

Jenice asked.

When did you become so strong?

The Duke replied that he had a dream of swinging a sword on the battlefield, and suddenly found himself using that sword technique in the dream.

The expression on that woman’s face when she heard those words!

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One arm of the Vistus doll, unable to overcome the power of the Holy Maiden, was torn off.

“Oh my. I’m sorry, Your Grace!”

Artoria quickly repaired the doll with her sacred power.

“But this is your fault, Your Grace! You’re my Duke! We promised to be together for a lifetime, so why are you dreaming about that woman instead of me!”

I don’t know about that sword technique and the dream of Vistus, but judging by the woman’s reaction, it was undoubtedly a future with Vistus that the woman mentioned.

“It’s not to my liking!”

She and the Duke are divine messengers different from that woman.

Although they are now on earth, they will eventually return to the sky, where the seat next to God is reserved, like angels.

Their connection with insignificant mortals is only temporary.

“Just watch… Someday, the Duke will regain the memories of being with me!”

* * *

“I, I’m sorry! I accidentally touched your chest.”

“T, thank you, but it feels strange for a man to touch a man’s chest! Ahahahaha… I don’t enjoy the color blue.”

It was soft…

Vistus clenched and unclenched his own hand, reminding himself of the remaining sensation.

Disguised as a male student at Janus, no one could generally tell.

It was such a remarkable disguise made up of special artifacts that unless a high-ranking wizard paid close attention and observed, it was a deceptive disguise that wouldn’t even raise suspicion.

That’s why Janus believed that even if she touched her chest, Verus wouldn’t realize her true gender.

On the contrary, Verus, who knew Janus’ true identity, was even more shocked.

Could it have been…that big?

There were no detailed descriptions of the protagonist’s figure or chest size in the novel “Eclipse”.

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Verus, who wasn’t interested in such matters to begin with, didn’t care about such content.

When you’re busy trying to survive, what importance does the size of the protagonist’s chest hold?

But as much as he wasn’t interested, the softness he felt in his hands startled him.

“Um…Verus?”

As Verus stood there absentmindedly, reminiscing about the sensation of her hands, Janus became anxious.

Surely he didn’t notice, did he?

“Oh, I’m sorry, Janus. I’m not feeling well today, maybe because I’m tired.”

“That’s true. You had a lot going on today. I never thought that my friend would go after the Republic Princess, let alone the Holy Maiden.”

“I’m not going after her.”

“But hearts were popping out of the Holy Maiden’s eyes?”

The conversation returned to normal, as if nothing happened.

Janus could finally relax.

Verus might be able to tell me.

But if he finds out that I’m a woman, he might distance himself from me.

I don’t want to lose such a precious friend like that.

“See you tomorrow.”

“Yeah. Take care.”

After parting ways with Jenis, Secretarys returned to her room.

Swoosh

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Closing the door, Secretarys unconsciously clasped her hands together.

How soft a woman’s chest is……

Rub rub rub rub

Suddenly, she shook her head vigorously.

What am I thinking?

That guy isn’t interested in men. He’s the protagonist of a yuri story. We were friends from the start.

The most reliable friend she chose to survive.

Although she took away the protagonist’s various events and will also take away the potential love interests, she intended to invest in Jenis once again.

There was no presence as reliable as the protagonist of a novel.

“I… I hope I didn’t leave any marks?”

The sensation on her chest was so soft that she unknowingly showed a strange reaction.

I shouldn’t let him notice that I know he’s a woman.

Secretarys was afraid that their relationship would become awkward for no reason.

There were people in a dark room, accompanied by several candles.

“The Saintess, the Princess of the Republic, and even the Imperial Princess are all interested in this man…”

“It’s not just a simple interest. We’ve caught glimpses of the Saintess actively pursuing him, almost like courtship. As for the Princess of the Republic, she hasn’t gone that far, but it seems she’s competing with the Saintess for his affection.”

“Affection. That’s quite a statement to captivate women in such high positions.”

It had only been two days since the start of the academy semester.

In such a short time, he had captured their hearts.

The person who seemed to be the leader of the group picked up a photo of Secretary S from the conference table.

“…He doesn’t seem that handsome.”

He does look a little plain.

But are those high-nosed women really falling for him?

“Perhaps it’s not just his looks, but his abilities. It’s been said that he overwhelmed a member of the prestigious Shraig family in a practical swordsmanship class held in the morning.”

“There’s also a hypothesis that the visit of the Imperial Princess to the academy was to meet this student. If that’s the case, it means that the student’s abilities are exceptional enough to make the Princess, who should be in opposition to the Crown Prince, come to the academy.”

The face of Alice, a high-ranking member of the organization, twisted upon hearing the stories from the informants.

“Just for that?”

At best, his status should be a viscount.

He’s just an ordinary student with no notable background.

Why did this guy suddenly appear and cause all this commotion?

The organization’s major operation was imminent.

Everything was going smoothly, and now there’s a Saintess among the new students, as well as the daughter of the Republic’s president, who is said to have exceptional talent.

And on top of that, there’s a male student hidden in secrecy that these high-ranking women are fixated on.

“Shall I take care of it?”

“No, don’t bother.”

Such ordinary means won’t work.

The saint is sticking to it.

Even if I were to poison her, she would just survive.

This time’s saint is also evaluated as the most talented among all the previous saints.

I think it’s better for me to take care of it myself.

“I’ll handle it personally.”

“What? You, Lady Alice?”

“Yes. We can’t have any more variables. I will personally confirm what kind of person she is.”

Secretary Granqui.

Remove the obstacles of the organization.