New Semester (1)
The new semester has begun.
The first graders become sophomores and in a cheerful atmosphere as they welcome new students.
Usually, first-year students go through the process of moving to the second-year dormitory according to their major and career direction, but in my case, that was not the case.
“Wow~ Corinne. Are you done already?”
“I was with Deokgu, but nothing special.”
Returning to the special dormitory after a long time, clearing overgrown weeds and cleaning the inside? Well, at least it’s about tidying up my room and storage room.
“More than that, Corinne! Now you’re in second grade starting tomorrow! Congratulations!”
“Senpai like that is now in the third year.”
Tomorrow is the new student welcome day. They’ll take freshman grade tests like we did a year ago, and each will get an initial grade.
This is new to me, but it’s starting to feel real. In the rank test a year ago, he entered as a 5th grade, but now he is a 1st grade knight.
“It’s Dumons furniture. Where should I put it?”
“Ah, come this way!”
I’m not the only one decorating the mansion for the new school year.
Marie also brought new furniture to the dormitory, but it seems that they are placed in a special dormitory in the form of donations.
“Uh, senpai. Are you getting a new bed?”
“Huh? Ehhhhhh! That, how can I say it… It’s a little more uncomfortable than at home…!”
huh? Haven’t you used it well for two years? Anyway, if it’s the bed at Marie’s house…
“Hey! Mr. Kim! Listen carefully! If you get crushed, you will die!”
“Ah, I see…! Eoyu, what kind of palace is this newlyweds’ house? What kind of bed…”
Vendors dragging beds that are obviously not single sized. It’s a little… It’s very big?
“Isn’t it amazing? It’s a great bed. They say you fall asleep right away when you lie down.”
“Looks like it. Thank you for changing the bed for all of us, but Marie-senpai’s bed is…”
“Yeah! That big one!”
“It’s similar to the one I saw at my senior’s house.”
It was the same size as the bed in the verdant room that was said to be given out for the newlyweds. There is enough space left even for two people to lie down.
“Hehe… you never know when a guest will come.”
“A guest?”
Are you talking about friends? Well, I do sleep well with friends like Isabelle.
I think I’ve heard that women play like that. Did you have a pajama party?
Anyway, the furniture seems to be changed to match the level of Dunarev, the southern potato empire.
I went to the incinerator at the back of the dormitory with a garbage bag full of weeds.
There was a fire here.
“What are you doing?”
“You see, cleaning the garden. What about you?”
“fish.”
“fish?”
Wondering what he was talking about, I looked at the incinerator and saw a large bluefin tuna burning inside the incinerator.
“Can you explain what that is?”
“Grilled bluefin tuna.”
“No, I don’t know.”
“Eyeballs IQ? Good for that.”
“Regardless of whether it’s real or not, why are you burning that in an incinerator?”
At my obvious question, Hwaran tilted her head and said, “What are you asking for obvious things?”
“Something that big. You can’t cook it in the kitchen.”
“Ah~ You want to eat it whole?”
“uh.”
what to do with this child
Even if he has memories of Ran, he is a baby who is only 3 years old in social life. No, it’s the 4th year now.
“Tell me first next time. I’ll chop it up and bake it.”
“······huh.”
“No, more than that, where did you get this kind of bluefin tuna? Come to think of it, didn’t you get something like flatfish last time too?”
“I bought it at the market.”
“······Sell?”
something this big? I think the merchant who sells it to the child is also a problem.
“Eh, since it’s already baked, let’s invite Deokgu to eat it.”
“······no.”
“uh?”
“Because it’s mine.”
“No, how can you eat all of this by yourself…”
“Because it’s mine.”
“······Yes, eat all of you.”
As much as he is outlandish, his possessiveness is childlike. Hwaran seemed to be thinking for a while, then pulled my sleeve.
“are you okay.”
“Thank you very much.”
Even so, it would be difficult to eat all of this huge bluefin tuna.
“But let’s cut it into pieces. At this rate, only the outside will burn and the inside won’t cook.”
“huh.”
While holding a bluefin tuna cut show at such an unusual time, I was thinking of making this for lunch today, but Arisha came to visit.
“Corin, let’s have lunch together! Hehe! What is all this?”
“Tuna.”
“No, I understand that…”
“Hey, come help me with cutting and baking.”
-Geeeeeeing…!
It was then. The space was separated, revealing a dormitory feeling of mature beauty.
When she entered the dormitory, she found us with a campfire and grilling bluefin tuna on a stone plate.
“Student Corinne? What are you doing?”
“Grilled bluefin tuna. Let’s have it for lunch.”
“Haa… where the hell did you get it?”
“Ask the nun next to me.”
Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.
Josephine, who turned her gaze to Hwaran, shook her head in agreement.
“Thanks for the suggestion, but we decided to have lunch somewhere else today.”
“I’m sorry. But you look a little tired. What’s wrong?”
Everyone at the academy knows the intensity of Mrs. Josephine’s work, but she seems more tired these days.
“My old friend is having a good time these days. What kind of spring breeze is blowing…”
“Oh~ Is it a dating problem?
“I’m quitting. More than that, student Corinne.”
“yes.”
“May I ask you to be the usher for the freshmen welcome ceremony tomorrow? It’s usually an event for excellent sophomores.”
As for the guide, during the entrance ceremony, Marie talked about guiding the new students to the carriage so they wouldn’t get lost.
Since this academy is so large that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small city, freshmen can easily get lost.
“Okay, but isn’t there more to it than that?”
“The hunting ground practice?”
“I am willing to guide new students!”
“······ Aren’t you plotting a strange scheme?”
“Am I?”
“Like Immortan Roch…”
“I don’t know what you mean?”
“I will refer you to the Disciplinary Committee even if only the letter ‘Lim’ of Immortan Locke appears.”
“Trust me. I’m Corinne Locke.”
“·······.”
Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.
Josephine stared at me with a sullen gaze and reluctantly agreed.
The beginning of the semester won’t be boring~
“We need other participants besides Corin, but what about Arisha?”
“Hmm… I think it’ll be fine. Can we just do it like the 2nd year seniors did last year?”
“Yes, the rules will be different from then.”
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As a result, it is the same to disturb first-year students and test their abilities.
“Then I’ll help too.”
Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?
Naturally, Arisha also participated. In the meantime, should I try to seduce Yuel? With that guy, you are invincible in the Hunting Ground.
“I’ll do it too.”
“What is anger?”
Hwaran suddenly raises his hand. Wasn’t that the guy who hated things like this?
“No. I don’t know about Corinne or Arisha, but you could hurt the freshmen.”
Well, that’s a natural logic. If we are a firearm or a machine gun, Hwaran is an anti-tank missile. It must have been harsh treatment for freshmen who came wearing only one bulletproof vest.
“I can control it.”
“·······.”
Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.
Josephine seems to hesitate for a while at Hwaran’s determined will.
According to his original personality, he would have cut it like a knife, but after the festival, he had a feeling that Hwaran had been harmed.
“Okay. Ran should be listening instead, right?”
“huh,”
“Ran, if you think you’re in danger, you have to restrain yourself. You know what I mean?”
“Okay.”
In the end, did even Hwaran participate in this freshman practice? It’s been harsh for the first year.
“Hehe, I’m looking forward to it. We also have juniors.”
Arisha is a smiley smile when she thinks of the juniors she will have. Are you so excited? Well, me too.
“Hehehehehe…”
“Mr. Corinne?”
In
Well, it’s hard to play a big role in the main scenario since they’re characters that only appear in the middle after the player enters school.
Of course, there are no strong named characters among these new faces, but Hwaran and Mariera have boss-level named characters as party members, so it is not enough to pay attention to recruiting them.
‘And in the first place, the guys who will be the main ones in the first year have been enrolled.’
If nothing goes wrong, one of those two guys will take the top spot this year.
“Professor. The freshmen I mentioned.”
“I know. The two of them will move into a special dormitory.”
“Uh… do you know people?”
“These are the guys I met by chance.”
As for the appearance, it’s because I’m old enough to go to school.
“Oh, Corrine. If you have time, would you like to tidy up the room for me and the freshmen?”
“Well, it doesn’t matter. But they’re siblings, so they’ll sleep in the same room. I can do it alone.”
“No, we have two more rooms ready.”
“yes?”
“That’s why I reordered the furniture through Marie.”
It was on the day of the entrance ceremony, the beginning of the first semester, that I realized the meaning of the words.
* * * *
“Okay, everyone should come this way.”
The next morning, I waited above the south gate of the academy to lead the incoming freshmen.
At my command, the new students who were ignorant gather in front of me.
“Hwarana, hold up the placard so you can see it clearly.”
“·······.”
I don’t do it alone, and there is a Hwaran next to me. She was wearing a placard around her neck with the words Welcome to Freshmen written on it.
In the midst of welcoming the new students, I see a professor going to work from home on the other side. Professor of alchemy, Lurara Mars.
“Oh my~ you’ve worked so hard~”
Professor Lurara greets with a characteristic stretched voice. It is an unchangingly explosive body.
“Student Corinne? You’re pretty dressed up today, huh?”
“Because it doubles as a welcome party for freshmen.”
I usually prefer to wear short sleeves and leather pants casually, but today I put on a dress shirt and suit with a bit of care.
It’s not like Deokgu does the papering with luxury goods… My mother, Marie, has had some bad habits as a child.
“Huh, the eyes of the female students entering today must be good~ I think it will be popular~”
“Hahaha, is that so?
“·······.”
Professor Rurala boarded the wagon heading to the faculty first, and we decided to leave after gathering some more freshmen.
“······you.”
While waiting, Hwaran, who had been silent until now, started talking.
“It doesn’t fit.”
“Huh? Me?”
“Not good.”
“Really? Everyone said it was fine…”
“·······.”
“Doesn’t that suit you…”
Well, evaluation is subjective. When I look at Hwaran holding a placard and looking forward, I wonder why her mouth is slightly protruding forward.
Why is he pissed off again?
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“Sorry, shout, oh, oh!”
“Hey yeah hey hey…!”
Inside the wagon full of freshmen. The freshmen respond to the shouts through the microphone.
“Nino Maximus Kaiser Soze! Sonador and Spartaaaaaaa! I don’t die! I don’t die!”
“Well done!”
“I have no idea what you mean…!”
As an annual event, the sophomore senior’s tune from inside the wagon shaped like a train was enough to relieve the nervous freshmen.
“Brother is cool!”
“Are you just cool?”
“You’re handsome!”
“Okay, you freshman. I remembered your face. From now on you’ll be my son.”
“thank you!”
“Now, thank you all for listening to the song and let’s get down soon!”
“”yes!””
Me and Hwaran get off first and the first graders follow him. It reminds me of Marie from last year.
“Now, there will be professors inside. Everyone go in and do your best!”
“???”
There are a lot of freshmen who don’t seem to understand the meaning of cheer up. Among them were siblings Ren and Ron.
“Brother… No, brother. We’ll go in.”
“Come on. Ren is doing well too.”
“Will you know how to do it well?”
Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.
Just by touching them, they stroke the fluffy honey blonde hair of the two guys and send them off to freedom.
There, freshmen will complete their first grade test. Just like I did last year.
Well, apparently these two are elementary school students, but among the freshmen this time, there are probably only a handful of people who can deal with them.
“I’ll go first.”
“Uh, yes. You had work at the chapel, right?”
“There is that too.”
is there that too?
“Because I came to bother you.”
“who?”
“there is.”
Who would come to Hwaran? Even in political affairs, there were very few people with whom the Hwaran interacted.
Pak! Hwaran spurred on and disappeared. Don’t fly around in the academy.
There was a time when I bumped into a passing bird and ate a whole roast that evening. It’s annoying to pull out the hair and trim the intestines, so please refrain from doing so.
-Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A wagon arrived with another freshman just as Hwaran was about to leave.
“Huh~ This way! Everyone, be careful when getting off!”
It’s Arisha. You were in charge of the West School Gate, right? He naturally moved his gaze toward the freshmen getting off the wagon. and······.
“Oh, be careful.”
A girl with a cane on the pavement with Arisha’s meticulous support. Once you see it, it is an impression you will never forget. I know its identity
“Shoo…”
A burning red red hair.
The red eyes that seem to have been tailored to that are distinctly different from the indifferent jewel-like eyes of Hwaran.
Slit pupils, harsh, cold eyes. If Hwaran is a beast of prey, she is a woman close to a venomous snake.
She is smaller than the boys and girls her age, but her unknown presence makes it impossible to ignore her.
Basically, she is free to dress, but the way she enters the academy in a luxurious dress is truly hers.
– Again! again!
The girl walked straight towards me and stopped right in front of me.
“Sir Corinne? Nice to meet you. My name is Miriam Elisabeth El Rath.”
“Huup…!”
Arisha drew in a breath from the other side. Yes, even if you don’t know your first name or middle name, you shouldn’t know your last name.
Arisha, who was holding her breath, didn’t even care.
“If you have a beautiful lady in front of you, it is polite for a gentleman to kiss and ask for a dance. Sir Corinne.”
“Sir Corinne, look. me and your child Isn’t it pretty?”
Memories of the past overlap. Now, the memories from the previous episode are more intense than the memories from the game…
“Meet the princess.”
I kissed the back of her hand and set the example a knight should follow.
Miriam Elisabeth El Ras. The second princess of this country.
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Miss Mir? why are you here