295. Cat
Her reactions immediately after their reunion were impressive enough to be compared to Erica’s.
The body scent of the two girls hugging each other in front of her violently enveloped me, and her green body, which had not yet fully grown, was overflowing with vitality.
Aria had a particularly good grip, so it hurt a little, but I just thought she was welcoming me that much.
I didn’t pay much attention to it.
But the problem came after that.
I was watching the two people who were rubbing their noses together break away from each other and start eating.
Rather than eating, they were thinking about what they had said before I came.
In the end, it was I who broke the silence first.
“As usual… ….”
“Eleanor did it first!”
“I’m also dyed because of this guy!”
The two people pointed their fingers at each other as if they had been waiting, and it felt like they were gunmen in the West.
“Should we eat here?”
“… ….”
“… ….”
When I realized that wasn’t my question, I closed my mouth again and lowered my head.
“Yes, yes. “Eat here.”
“There are some kids who notice what I eat at the restaurant.”
The two people answered hesitantly.
I asked, pouring coffee back into my mouth.
“Are you doing well at the academy?”
A story that adults would tell to awkward children even after speaking.
I came to see you for a moment when I was supposed to leave the academy and go to Gray Pond, but I thought I came for no reason.
“Yes! Sure! “Thanks to the professor, I’m having a great time!”
“Deius! When are you teaching? Are you coming back right away from next semester?”
They seemed happy that I was curious about their daily lives, so they immediately waved their tails to welcome me.
After that, it was a simple chat.
Eleanoa and Aria keep asking me various questions without even thinking about eating even though they have packed lunches in front of them.
Where have you been so far, what have you done, do you miss it, etc.
Now, as I watched the two people unfold their story as if they were high school girls, I also went with their flow and calmly answered each question one by one.
“Have you been to the Han Empire? Wow, you’ve come a long way. “I’ve never been there either.”
“I want to go later too!”
The conversation with the children would probably have continued if the bell had not rang, signaling the end of lunch time.
“Ah… ….”
“Oh my.”
Aria and Eleanor look at me with regret. They were so focused on chatting that there was still food left in their lunch boxes.
“If you are a student, you should behave like a student.”
But I did not back down.
Whether you are a princess or a warrior.
Anyway, if you’re in the academy, you’re just a student. I drink the last sip of my coffee without any room for compromise.
In fact, the two of them smiled brightly, probably because they were pleased with my reaction, and packed their lunch boxes and returned to the classroom.
“Professor! Where are you going again? “I’ll go to the lab after school!”
“Dayu…… No, Professor! “When the exam period is over, let’s go back to Gray Pond together!”
As I watched the two girls leave in a fuss, I just waved them and told them to study hard.
* * *
“Whoa.”
As I sat down in my seat in the lab, a strange sense of stability filled me like a flood.
Professor Per, who had just finished greeting me, smiled brightly and added a word as if he liked my appearance.
“As expected, that location suits you.”
I didn’t have to answer, but I had the same thought. Feeling a familiar sense of satisfaction, I asked Professor Per.
“I heard that the item you gave Erica as a gift was made by Professor Per.”
“…… “Well, Professor Erica was very lonely at the time, so she thought it would be helpful.”
A genius without any tact.
Reaction returned because he expanded his knowledge by confining himself in the lab rather than meeting or talking with people.
Because I knew she was a good person, I didn’t bother to criticize her or anything.
If it weren’t for her help in the first place, I wouldn’t be where I am now.
[It’s similar to my senior.]
Stella, who is standing next to me, mutters. What I heard was true.
Both of them focused on their own research and were reluctant to meet people, and made great achievements in certain fields.
[…] … Body too.]
Stella adds something that doesn’t need to be said. Dark Spirit and Per Petra. The two people had bodies that could be called somewhat violent.
[I should have just stayed somewhere and studied the Word.]
Stella’s joke is half-serious. It wasn’t a bad idea to think that now I could pull off pranks like this.
Professor Per returns to his seat, and I open my mouth again and whisper so that Per cannot hear.
“Where did the dark spirit go?”
I hadn’t seen him since I returned to the academy, but I felt like I was waiting for a child that I had released into the water.
Recently, since the Dark Spirit sent her Soho, she has tended to get a little emotional.
‘This is just a child who cries because his pet ran away.’
I said he was similar to Professor Per, but if I had to really ask, I wanted to lean in favor of Professor Per.
At least she has a sense of responsibility in her position as a professor and tries to show her adult attitude to her students.
[Well. I heard they are going to the mountain behind.]
“The mountain behind?”
[Yes, I said I was going to visit for a while and left.]
“… ….”
There is a mountain behind Lovern Academy. Although it is a bit far away, it is still there, so we call it the back mountain.
Among the souls in the academy, there were often souls who came over from there.
They say even tigers will come if you tell them what to do.
The dark spirit who came through the wall was smiling brightly beyond the cloth she was wearing.
[Deius!]
“My head already hurts.”
When the dark spirit comes in such a bright way, most of the time, it brings useless or troublesome troubles.
It looks like they have absolutely no intention of putting an age value on it.
[Can I give you a massage?]
Stella took advantage of her opportunity and immediately started pressing my shoulder. I didn’t answer, but the massage that started was surprisingly refreshing, so she just left it alone.
[When I think about it, something like this is possible because I can touch it now. I will give you a massage in bed today.]
“I didn’t expect it to go that far.”
[I’m good at it. All nuns learn this.]
“Why do nuns learn massage?”
[Sometimes we provide not just consultation but also massage to relieve fatigue. It’s surprisingly popular.]
Stella quietly placed her lips next to my shoulder and whispered softly.
[A massage from a saint is like paradise?]
“…… “Don’t be influenced by Velika.”
Recently, Stella has been seducing me to the point where the word ‘alluring’ is appropriate. It’s a bit embarrassing, but it’s also a bit difficult because she’s so powerful.
[hehehe, I’ll do it for you today.]
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Stella had already decided and started massaging her shoulders again. The conversation stops and the dark spirit in front of me naturally comes into view.
[Why are you ignoring me?]
“Don’t sulk at that age. “It’s ugly.”
[I really hate it.]
He complained that it was annoying, but that was all the dark spirit could do.
“Hey, Professor Deius! “Suddenly, a wand comes into the lab and starts flying!”
When the dark spirit came in, did Herald Hazard’s staff that she was pinned on fly into the lab?
“It’s no big deal. Just ignore it.”
Professor Per calms down the panicked shouting and looks at the dark spirit.
“So what did you do on the mountain behind?”
[…] … I don’t want to show it.]
Still in a sullen state, the black spirit woman glared at me and stretched out her hands in front of her.
Then, a black cat popped out from her bottom and snuggled into the dark spirit’s chest.
[Nyaan!]
“…… !”
[Oh my?]
Yes, it was a cat.
That’s also a dead cat.
Since ancient times, black cats and dead cats have often been considered symbols of bad luck, but this is a combination of the two.
As I said last time, animal spirits are difficult to see. Because they have low thinking ability, it is difficult for them to have resentment or thoughts strong enough to wake up after death.
[Meow!]
But this guy is awake.
The eyes were reminiscent of a full moon, and the smooth black fur looked as if it had just been groomed.
As she frowned and looked at her cat to take a look, the dark spirit instead got excited and brought her cat forward.
[It’s cute! I picked it up! I even gave it a name!]
“Has naming names become a hobby?”
The dark spirit replied with a wide smile, completely ignoring my words.
[Because Bok-sil is next…… It’s a bubble room!]
“… ….”
[Bubble yarn. The name is cute.]
Her head was already hurting. Where on earth has the proud necromancer who taught me black magic and fought against Herald Hazard to the end gone?
Is there a fluttering penny in front of you?
“You know that it can be dangerous, right?”
When she asked, pressing the corners of her eyes due to the sudden fatigue, the dark spirit answered by spreading her chest wide.
[Don’t you know who I am? He is the greatest necromancer on the continent, a dark necromancer. I don’t get bitten by spirits like this.]
“It’s because you don’t know something.”
Yes, that’s because I have no idea.
The souls of humans and animals have completely different paths.
Among human souls, those who have awakened usually have lingering regrets. However, it is rare for them to become evil spirits.
It was indeed a being born from a combination of an obsession with not being able to close one’s eyes and a kind of madness.
“This is the same for the soul of an animal.”
Beasts also wake up using the same mechanism, but what is important is the ratio.
“Usually nine out of ten.”
[…] ….]
“The awakened soul of an animal is an evil spirit.”
They also have a deep resentment, and usually it is not achieved through simple natural law.
“Most of them have hostility towards humans.”
[Well, but.]
You must have understood what I said correctly, but the dark spirit presents a cat.
The cat yawns leisurely and nuzzles his face with his paw, as if he knows he is talking.
[Bubble thread is mild.]
“… ….”
[The beast spirits you’re talking about won’t even allow humans to approach, look at this.]
When the dark spirit hugs the cat tightly, the cat meows and says it is happy.
[I’m really good at following people!]
The dark spirit seemed to be happy and gained strength. Thanks to this, the cat burrowed into her voluptuous breasts, but it must have been in pain as she struggled to get out.
[Bubble thread!]
And then the cat.
[Nyaan!]
I took a seat on my desk and started taking a nap.
[Oh my, you’re so cute.]
Stella covered her mouth and was intoxicated by the cat’s cuteness, and the dark spirit also made a fuss and liked it.
“… ….”
My eyes still haven’t let down their guard against the cat.