149 – 149 – Victor Avon’s Summer #3
149 – Summer of Victor Avon #3
Ludens Island was surrounded by a strange climatic sea.
It was not surprising at all that the sky, which had been fine until morning, was covered with black dark clouds after lunch and stormy winds raged.
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Quarleung… !
A flash of lightning struck me, and I looked at the bonfire shaking on the drawer of my guest room.
It was a perfect environment to cause motion sickness as the boat was rocking wildly in the strong waves.
However, ‘Jin’, a man from the student council planning department, did not take his eyes off the book even in this situation.
I got motion sickness just by looking at my phone while riding the bus.
It can be said that it is a great concentration to read a book in this rocking ride-like situation.
“The weather is terrible once. I don’t know if this will cause the ship to sink.”
Then someone appeared in the room with a towel on their head.
He was another passenger in the men’s three-person cabin, a middle-aged man half-naked with shiny hair.
I asked.
“Midas, do you wash your hair when you have no hair to wash?”
“What is it?”
Principal Midas frowned.
On his head, only a few strands of hair, like wet seaweed stalks, sway precariously.
He sighed and looked at me and Jin.
Then, like a person reminiscing about the old days, he said, soaked in melancholy.
“I used to have a lot of hair just like you guys. But I’m better at mana than my peers, so I’ve been like this since I was 20 years old. Be careful too.”
The forehead peeling off from the age of 20.
It was a pretty sad story.
But what does the manifestation of mana have to do with the peeling of the forehead?
When I asked about this, Jin, who was reading a book, opened his heavy mouth.
“For men only. The total amount of mana and the probability of hair loss are directly proportional to more than 70%. 45.2% chance of hair loss with a mana level of 40 or higher.”
He looked very professional as he flashed his glasses and even mentioned specific percentages.
Indeed, this guy is an expert in numbers and probability.
That’s why I’m in charge of the student council’s planning department.
Anyway, the more mana a man has in his body, the more likely he is to lose his hair, right?
If that’s the case, it’s safe to say that my mana level is so low that I can count it on one hand, and there’s no reason for my hair to come off.
It was sad because it was a mana beggar, but I kind of like that.
But then, I suddenly became curious.
“If the symptoms caused by the side effects of mana are hair loss in men, what about women?”
At my question, Jin flashed his glasses.
When he was about to say something, “In the case of women, with secondary sexual characteristics—” the principal Midas coughed and interrupted.
“That’s still too early for you, second-year students, you bastards. If you are curious about that, complete 「Health Education」 taught by Principal Lee in the 3rd grade.”
The health class was in charge of the principal.
A middle-aged man like a pervert.
Soon after, the perverted principal dried his hair and pulled out a stationery from his bosom.
Then, he started writing down some letters, and it looked like a love letter, judging from the words “My beloved—.”
Does the principal have a girlfriend?
isn’t that illegal?
When I was watching the principal with suspicious eyes.
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Jin, who was sitting in the seat in front of me, closed the book and raised his glasses.
“Principal Midas. The story that he writes a letter to his wife every day turns out to be true. The owner of a title that only 30 percent of married men can attain, ‘lovely wife’.”
“What, man? What are you, do you know me so well?”
“My name is Jin. Jin Custom Made in the Planning Department. Principal Midas, married a nymph that doesn’t even exist in 10 percent of the population.”
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Jin’s story was quite shocking.
Is there a man who married a nymph?
I put my hand on the sword at my waist.
“Principal Midas, arrested for violating public morals.”
Even teachers can’t escape Ludens’ student council laws.
Because the student council law comes from the ‘great rule’ set by the gods.
Even the headmaster is equal under the rules.
Of course, I don’t know if there’s a rule against marrying a nymph, but I’m sure there should be.
There is no way.
In that sense, I couldn’t tolerate the headmaster who married a nymph.
Somehow it looked like a pervert.
“The bald head was also very suspicious.”
“what? How’s the bald head… ! Rather, I think you guys misunderstood something… . My wife is not just an ordinary nymph… .”
“Shut up, bald head!”
“No, Viktor, you bastard… ! No matter how much I retired from active duty, a kid like you… .”
Tendons sprouted from the headmaster’s bald head.
Then, after that, he sighs.
“I wouldn’t have been on a boat like this if it hadn’t been for the fundraising and sales activities on the mainland. It will be a very troublesome trip.”
Then someone knocked on the door.
Who is there to knock on the guest room door in this storm?
Soon, a rather soft voice was heard from the other side of the door.
-Honey, I was supposed to have a wine party with the teachers in the party hall of the cabin soon. Are you ready yet?
Then Midas was terribly flustered.
He looked in the mirror, hurriedly checked his appearance, then got up and opened the door.
interest.
iron gate open.
Across from it stood an impressive woman in a white fox skin fur scarf and red dress.
She looks like an Oscar-winning actress.
Her hair was elegantly waved in amber, and even a dot was stamped on her languid eyes.
She looked like a rich family’s wife.
It wasn’t just a rich family, but a chaebol’s wife, so it wouldn’t be strange.
Because the size seemed rich in many ways.
To what extent did they look rich, Victoria or her sister, Flora.
Of course, it was clear that this side looked much more mature.
Such a woman wraps her white gloved hand around the principal’s waist and kisses her on the cheek.
“You can’t make people wait. Didn’t I tell you that the appointment time is until twelve o’clock?”
“Well, there are some guys who find it a bit annoying… .”
The principal and the woman seemed very friendly.
I felt a strange sense of deja vu from that innocent skinship.
Are you the principal’s mistress?
“To think that marrying a nymph wasn’t enough, so he was even having an affair. Principal Midas. It’s complete garbage. It is an immediate disposition.”
Cheating was over the line.
It was when I half-drew my seureung-sword.
“wind… ?”
The woman’s expression was wrinkled.
Soon, Principal Midas began to speak gibberish, “No, what they are saying—” and the woman pinched the Principal’s protruding side with her palm.
“Come on, let me tell you the truth… !”
“Oh no, honey. Don’t mind what they say… !”
Honey.
When I had my doubts, Jin, who was sitting in the seat in front of me, flashed his glasses.
“The principal’s wife, Clarice. Were the rumors of a large, large nymph true?”
Large nymphani.
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Just in case, I took a good look at the woman who looked like the wife of that rich family.
What catches my eye are the short, pointed ears exposed through the wavy amber hair.
“Fairy ears.”
That ear was already familiar to me.
These are the ears you see in nymph imps like Arno, Ariole and Puipoi.
“… Are you a real nymph?”
When I feel a little shock
Maybe the misunderstanding has been resolved, and Mrs. Ta-Ching, Clarisse, who let go of the principal’s side, laughed hoho-ho.
“Is this your first time seeing a nymph like me? My name is Clarisse, the nymph of the creek. Are you a Viktor student? I heard a lot from Arnoy.”
Did you hear my story from Arnoi?
oddly vivid
“They say that the people nymphs follow are either good or great. Which Viktor student does Arnoi follow well?”
It was a heartwarming story, just like his wife’s.
Of course, Principal Midas grumbled, “That bastard, a pure bad bastard.”
* * *
“It happened.”
Somewhere in the cabin of a cruise ship during a storm.
At the large banquet hall, I told Nike the story that had just happened.
Then Nike, who was pouring grape juice into a cup, said, “I heard that the principal’s wife is very pretty. I would like to see it in person… !”, he responded positively.
Then, he clenched his fist and punched Arnoi on the forehead.
“Arnoi, I said you shouldn’t run around in a rocking boat because it’s dangerous… !”
“hehehehe… !”
Arnoi covered his forehead and wept.
It was like an immature younger brother scolded by his older sister.
Of course, Arnoi, who is in the 8th grade, is older, but… .
The nymphs I knew had a childlike side.
That’s why I couldn’t believe the meeting I just had.
“Are you sure this guy and that Clarisse are the same nymph?”
The paper seems different.
The specifications are different in many ways.
To what extent, it was about the difference between a Chihuahua and a Golden Retriever.
When I’m lost in my thoughts to measure the difference more accurately.
Arnoi, who was fixing his lumpy hair, said.
“Sister Clarisse is a nymph of the stream… ! If the nymph of the gutter is as old as three palm trees… . It can evolve into a stream water nymph… !”
It seems so.
The explanation was strange, so it was difficult to understand exactly.
It’s probably just that when you get older, you get a chance to evolve into a big nymph.
anyway.
Meeting Clarisse made the achievement of ‘Find a Nymph’ go up to 6/100 in my mind. We just need to find 94 more.
Pat—!
At that time, the lights in the front of the banquet hall turned on and someone appeared.
He was a masked host dressed in black.
The mask is a strange thing made up of crescent-like smiling eyes and crying eyes.
“Greetings to all the passengers aboard our ship Castanik. My name is Wendigo, and I am the manager of this ship.”
“They say you’re the manager, not the captain of the ship! Aren’t you curious? Victor… ?”
Nike asked me something.
I immediately woke up.
“Victor, are you okay?”
“I am OK.”
However, I don’t think this ship will be all right.
The Wendigo, who had just identified himself as the ship’s manager, was a ‘one I knew well’.
He’s the boss of Act 4, the Arclight route.
I was a little taken aback when the villain in Act 4, who should have appeared around the final exam season and disrupted the students’ studies, appeared in an unexpected way on this ship after the final exam.
I thought Act 4 was a skip.
Wasn’t it
The guy said under a strange mask.
“Although unprecedented storms are raging, passengers, please be at ease. This Castanic is a sturdy ship that has never been sunk or wrecked.”
Are you saying that now?
At that time, Jin from the Student Council Planning Department, who was eating crackers with cheese next to me, said.
“The Castanic, a large horse-powered cruise ship made of Ludens steel and alloys. The probability of being stranded or sunk in the current storm is only 1 percent.”
1 percent.
It’s a strangely vivid probability.
The 1% mentioned in games and stories is actually… .
When I got to that point, I couldn’t stay still.
“Victor, where are you going… !?”
Nike caught me.
But I rather spoke to Nike.
“We need to find life jackets and boats. Call all the other guys and tell them to prepare for the shock.”
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