I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 98

98. date (1)

It was on the way back after stopping by Zeto and the infirmary.

Priscilla confirmed Zeto’s condition.

‘There is nothing wrong with my health.’

said.

Then, mentioning Jeto’s swordsmanship, he asked Jeto not to overdo it for the time being, saying that his body was overloaded.

‘Certainly… Even in mock battles…’

Suddenly, the scene where Jeto collapses vomiting blood from his mouth flashes through my mind.

Even though it was fantasy magic, the dizziness of that time still hasn’t gone away.

Why is Jetto working so hard?

Is there anything else that requires such dangerous swordsmanship?

“…Miss Yuri.”

Just when I was lost in thought, I heard Zeto’s voice from the side.

I turned my head and looked at him.

He was smiling, as always.

“…”

Even though he gave Priscilla a definite answer, an unknown reluctance settled in a corner of his mind and made a mess in his head.

When I didn’t answer, Jeto continued to speak.

“Thank you. For worrying about me.”

“What else…”

I bowed my head.

He had a knack for embarrassing people.

‘Has my body really become weak?’

But at that time, the body he saw on the airship… wasn’t that weak.

Before long, Zeto’s strong muscles shimmer in front of his eyes.

It was so stimulating that it kept me from thinking about anything else.

I gently spilled the Jetto that was walking next to me.

Even though he was wearing a uniform, his figure was not hidden.

‘From the wide shoulders…’

I swallowed my saliva.

He immediately shook his head and tried to clear his head.

It wasn’t a time like this.

Barely clearing my head, I asked Jetto a question.

“…Why is Zeto pushing himself so hard?”

“It’s impossible…”

Jetto was speechless at my question.

I’ve been curious about this before, but now I’m just asking.

While pondering something, Jeto’s mouth opens.

“…To protect the people I care about.”

“Important person…”

While repeating Jeto’s answer, he stopped.

So I stopped and turned around to look at him.

“Miss Yuri is one of them.”

“…me?”

“yes.”

“…Am I precious?”

“sure.”

There was no hesitation in Jeto’s voice as he spoke.

Like why are you asking something obvious?

he was saying that

Jetto said he would protect me.

Like a knight in a fairy tale.

Likewise, he was so precious to me.

I was very happy, but because I was embarrassed, a strange answer came out without me knowing.

“It’s okay not to protect me? I’m strong enough… And who protects who…!”

I quickly turned my head.

It was hard to even look at Jeto.

My heart was pounding. The tremors did not subside.

At my answer, Jeto’s laughter is heard from behind.

“…Come quickly. I’ll be late for class.”

“yes.”

After answering in a voice full of laughter, Jeto came to the side and walked down the hallway with him again.

I thought, staring blankly at his face.

I also want to be a person who can protect him.

First of all, what should I do with this body that bleeds all the time?

‘…was there any elixir left in the family?’

***

“Blanc, I have something to tell you.”

“Hmm… For some reason they call me by name. I guess it’s important?”

The Black Hand Guild’s southern branch leader, Blanc, asked as he put the document he was reading on a corner of his desk.

Blanc was curious.

What was this platinum-haired girl in front of her looking for, curious about it?

Her attitude was different because she had come to seek information as usual. It was making me question.

Blanc, who had cleared the desk to focus on her, looked at Eisel with his chin on his chin.

Eventually, Aizel’s mouth opened.

“that is…”

“I’m listening.”

“…I was curious about what to do to captivate a man.”

“huh…?”

At Eisel’s words, Blanc doubted his ears.

It wasn’t because the story that Eisel, who was unusual from the first meeting, came to visit him, the southern branch manager of the continent’s best information guild, because it was only dating advice.

“Aisel, you…”

“…”

Eisel quietly turned her head away from Blanc’s gaze.

“Has it happened? Someone you like…?!”

Eisel closes her eyes at Blanc’s exciting voice.

Blanc was particularly interested in Eisel.

Eisel was not ordinary.

This mysterious girl, who didn’t come out of any information even though she tried to dig it up, used to provide herself with the information she needed.

In return, Eisel would also get the information she wanted from Blanc.

As such, Eisel, who could be said to be a very good source of information, was being loved by Blanc.

“So? Who is it?”

“Secret. At least I don’t want to tell the Information Guild.”

“You know you can find out somehow? Investigate? Investigate completely?”

“…It’s just, I’m a classmate.”

Eisel, whose face turned red, lowered her head.

Blanc was intrigued.

She wondered how Eisel could have put on such a plain shy expression.

At least Eisel, whom Blanc knew, always maintained a blunt face even when he brought information that even the black hand could not easily obtain, and even when he asked for information about the demons.

“Welcome back, Eisel. I think I can give you the answer you’re looking for.”

“really…?”

Eisel’s eyes widened.

Eisel came to Blanc because he thought that Jetto’s curse had deteriorated and that he needed to try a more reliable method a little faster.

Blanc’s confident expression was enough to give Eisel confidence.

In the first place, isn’t an information guild a job that deals with information and deals with people?

Just by looking at Blanc’s alluring dress right in front of her eyes, Eisel came to think that she would be much more familiar with ‘love’ than he was.

“hehehe, how to captivate a man…”

Blanc laughed lightly and then trailed off.

“But is such a method necessary…? What kind of guy doesn’t fall for your looks? You’re so pretty and cute?”

“…It’s okay, it’s urgent. It’s urgent.”

“Are you in a hurry?”

“…a woman who holds you in check has emerged.”

Eisel, who didn’t need to mention Zeto’s curse, simply covered it up.

“oh.”

Blanc was just having fun with the situation.

The story of young cadets going through turbulent youth became a great stimulus to her, who was tired of work.

“How’s the situation?”

Blanc asked Eisel a question.

“situation…?”

“I wouldn’t have done anything.”

“…There is nothing in particular. One-sided contact…?”

“Hmm… Then, what about the child who is being held in check?”

“I don’t think he did anything…”

“They both didn’t do anything? Then what the hell was the check…?”

“…is it?”

Eisel scratched his cheek at Blanc’s question.

“But… I’m sure they’re targeting the same guy.”

Eisel recalled what Yuri had done to Jeto in the previous episode. This round was no different.

It’s just that he was far behind in this round.

Blanc, who looked at Eisel with serious eyes, laughed out loud. In her eyes, Eisel was just cute.

‘It seemed like this…’

Eisel thought as she glared at Blanc.

“…Kuhm.”

Blanc stopped laughing and cleared his throat.

“Anyway, then you haven’t even been on a date?”

“date?”

Blanc carefully asked Eisel’s question.

“…You don’t know dating, do you?”

“No, I know that, but is that so important? We meet all the time because we’re in the same class anyway… Sometimes we run into each other on the way…”

“oh my god…”

Blanc covered her mouth in surprise at Eisel’s sullen reply, who raised his eyebrows.

Soon, Blanc, who touched his forehead, opened his mouth.

“Aisel… Love is getting to know each other, right?”

“…I know more about him than anyone else.”

“So, what does he know about you?”

“…”

Eisel was silent.

Although he knew a lot about Zeto through the previous episode, and had countless memories with him.

It occurred to me that Jetto knew very little about himself. Because I was a regressor, I was hiding a lot of things.

No, maybe it was because Jeto had figured out his taste, so there was no need for such a process.

“To each other. That’s why ‘together’ is important. Isn’t love achieved by pushing one-sidedly?”

“together…”

It was quite different from the information Eisel found out in the book.

It was inevitable… The book Eisel read was really about how to captivate men, that is to say, ‘how to seduce’.

It was a little far from ‘spiritual love’.

Blanc knew long ago that Eisel was seriously lacking something mentally and emotionally.

She studied Eisel’s attitude with great observation and at once found out what she needed, what she really wanted.

“It’s too early to talk about love without even casual dating. No matter what, confession of love comes after that.”

“Yes…”

At the mention of a love confession, Eisel stung for some reason.

It was because he remembered that he had confessed to Jeto at the flower garden on the pretext that he liked flowers.

“The method is simple. Let’s go on a date. Can you arrange that?”

“…huh.”

Eisel nodded.

He had the somewhat absurd thought that if he went on a date like Blanc said, he might be able to make Getto fall in love.

“Is this your first date?”

“maybe.”

“Okay, then we’ll help you specially this time.”

Blanc said that and stood up from her seat.

Aisel’s head tilted at her words.

“we…?”

“…Huh, there’s something like that. Service, service. Since it’s a date, we’ll have to put in a lot of energy.”

I didn’t know what Eisel was, but I agreed.

Whatever it was, it was enough to capture Zeto.

Blanc smiled at Eisel, who looked at him indifferently.

Listening to Eisel’s story, it seemed that just giving a different feeling from ‘usual’ through dating could give a great impression.

So, I thought of giving Aisel a ‘dress up’ suitable for the first date in her life.

‘I think it will look good no matter what you wear…’

What kind of man is a man who cannot be seduced by Eisel’s appearance?

***

After Edward’s class, Eisel asked if the two of them could talk for a while, so they left the classroom and walked together.

What are you talking about?

As I followed her in silence, I came to a secluded place with no people.

Then, Eisel, who had been walking ahead, turned around and looked at me.

Hiding her arms behind her back, she hesitated on something.

As I tilt my head, she opens her mouth.

“place…”

“place?”

“…Go on a date. Me.”

Aizel’s words continued quietly.

I was at a loss for words at the sudden request for a date.

[ …… ]

Sierra was also speechless.

Her pupils, who had been looking at Eisel with her mouth slightly open, were trembling violently.

Eisel was staring at me and waiting.

my answer.

As if Eisel, who had been shaking her whole body, couldn’t wait any longer, her mouth opened again.

“…do you hate it?”

“……no?”