Love Letter From The Future chapter 30

1. The First Letter (30)

On that day, Seria was not in a good mood.

It was because Senior Ian didn’t come to the morning training. The reason was unknown. But since Ian is senior, I just think that there is something unavoidable.

I understand, but I can’t help but feel Seria’s mood sinking nonetheless.

It’s the time you’ve been waiting for It was one of the few moments in which the light shines on Seria’s day, which has been ridiculed and bullied all day long.

Before I knew it, Seria’s day became the standard for Ian, not the sun. The morning practice with Ian was the beginning of the day, and the evening practice with Ian was the end of the day.

The rest of the time felt insignificant. Because it was a passing routine as usual.

It was the first time in my life. Looking forward to spending time with someone, going to bed with such excitement.

It was only a weak emotion, but it was Seria who lived a dry life more than anyone else. She was gradually awakening to her emotions, like a colorblind person who was beginning to discern colors for the first time.

So today, Seria’s heart was depressed. It was unpleasant, and even more frustrating.

If you eat food with salt and spices, and then eat meat without any seasoning, you will be surprised by its tough texture and distinctive fishy smell.

It was the same with Seria. If I hadn’t known, I wouldn’t have done anything.

However, Seria’s mouth has already tasted the delicacy. She was slowly getting used to her time with Ian. And I wanted to become more tamed. She was like that.

The disappearance of Ian in her day made Seria more distressed than she could have imagined. An impatience of unknown origin squeezed her chest.

Seria remembered what had happened the day before.

Ian, who had been silently listening to Seria’s secret story, spurred on and left.

He looked very angry. Seria was a little surprised.

First of all, it was surprising that he told the story about his mother himself. Up until now, it had been regarded as shameful in the Yurdina family, so Seria also deliberately did not tell anyone about the day. Because it was a part of her weakness.

However, when she showed a shabby appearance to senior Ian that day, Seria unknowingly confessed the memories she had been hiding. It was unknown.

And what was even more surprising than that was Ian’s reaction when he heard the story.

Seria knew he could sympathize with her or despise her. But Ian’s reaction was neither of the two.

He chose anger. When Seria said ‘It’s okay’, he said ‘It’s not okay’.

Not Seria, but himself.

That word was so bewildering. The fact that even she was exposed to the weakness she had buried in her heart, and that others were more angry when she lowered her head saying that there was nothing she could do about it.

It felt like my chest was tightening.

More than that, Ian was worried.

There were many people who hated and bullied her. Their number is also a number, but there were also cases where the prestige of the family or their own skills were outstanding.

Seria wondered in vain if Ian had gotten too angry and used violence against them.

Even if she thought about it, it was nonsense.

At most, isn’t she a bit of a close junior to Ian? Seria knew it too. Senior Ian was the only existence for her, but not for Ian.

I felt bitter and even felt that it was unfair, but I couldn’t help it. That’s right, isn’t senior Ian a shining being no matter who sees it?

She was a person who could be embraced even by a person who was immature in human relationships like her. He thought she was equal to what she thought he was.

she just wished Please don’t let senior Ian get hurt because of her.

Seria had been hurt so much already, it wouldn’t matter if it hurt a little more, but Ian wasn’t. She had been cherishing Ian so much before she knew it.

And what made Seria’s mood even worse was that she could still be heard mocking her today.

“Hey, here comes the bitch without a mother.”

“Oh, that half-orphan?”

During swordsmanship practice, as usual today, a giggling sound was heard.

A half orphan, is it possible for an orphan to become a different race?

Normally, she wouldn’t have even pretended to hear, but Seria was nervous and anxious because of the fact that she hadn’t seen senior Ian.

At such times, the ridicule and insults left deeper scars. I thought I had to be patient, but Seria’s eyes naturally grew cold.

Her dark blue eyes focused on the source of the giggling. There were three girls in brown cloaks gathered there.

When Sera’s cool eyes turned to them, they stopped giggling. Instead, he met Seria’s gaze with a fishy smile.

So, look at what you will do.

Power went into the hand holding the handle of the training sword. If I put my mind to it, it wouldn’t be a task to defeat them.

She was a senior in her grade. Even if it was a senior, none of her classmates had skills that surpassed her. Seeing that those three aren’t even familiar to the eye, they’re idiots playing in the middle ranks at best.

They were beings who could pull out an aura with just that much, and were treated as powerful outside the academy, but compared to Seria, they were nothing more than inferior.

Seria’s mana fluctuated according to the torrent of emotions. A clear blue aura formed on her blade.

Murderous, she really wanted to swing the sword. But she knew, and the gang that mocked her.

That Seria can’t wield a sword.

Eventually, she bit her lip and extinguished the aura on her sword. Hook, an aura that disappears like wind blowing through a candle.

It was proof of not only its horse power but also its controllability. If that blade danced, the gang that mocked Seria would be slaughtered in just a few seconds.

But I couldn’t. A clearer justification was needed. Seria longed for those who would cross the line one day.

Although she did not love violence, the excessive ridicule and bullying of the past few days had devastated her spirit before she knew it.

She was the one who only looked at senior Lee Ahn and endured. But today, senior Ian was not there. It was a natural result that Seria’s patience reached its limit.

Seeing Seria turn off her aura, the three women giggled again.

An enemy he couldn’t even match with his swordsmanship skills, he had to keep his mouth shut despite their blatant ridicule.

It was such a fun and enjoyable situation. At least it was so for them.

The low pleasure of trampling on a lofty existence that could not be seen even by looking at them scratched their spines. what a wonderful society

No matter how strong a being was, it could not overcome the power of group and discipline. The shady desire fueled their ridicule even more.

“I must have not been properly educated at home, did you see the look in my eyes? Ooh, no luck.”

“It’s not that I didn’t get it right, I guess I got half of it. Didn’t you get your mother’s share? Still, I persevere in the end.”

giggling sound again.

Each and every word cut into Seria’s painful part. The memory of her mother, which was precious to her and no less like a nightmare.

Others who are completely unaware of it are trampling on it casually. And even though they didn’t directly mock her, their eyes were subtly delighted and delighted.

The malice without cause was difficult to bear today.

Seria’s body trembled. I wanted to get rid of that miserable feeling somehow. I had to focus my mind on the sword, but it didn’t go as I wanted, perhaps because of her lack of discipline.

“Are you going to cry?”

“Cry, yes, that bastard must have some tears. I guess you can’t stand the story of Ji’s mother though?”

“Until now, because of senior Lee Ahn, I received less criticism, but today there is no senior, so what should I do?”

In the end, Seria’s cold gaze turned to them again. She thought.

Even if it’s not a knife, shouldn’t I say at least one word.

It was best to ignore it.

They are the kind of people who feel more joy and joy the more they react. I knew her well because she had been ridiculed for being lowly since childhood. The ugly side of human beings that everyone has.

But reason could not always overwhelm emotion. Seria was in the worst mood right now, and she was fed up with just putting up with it.

Yes, let’s say one word.

I didn’t even know what to say. However, his unstable mind was commanding him to express his anger to the fullest. Even though her words couldn’t express even a tenth of it properly, she decided to carry out the order for now.

That moment when she decided to take a step forward.

“… … stop.”

A heavy voice echoed through the swordsmanship training ground.

The bodies of the women who were mocking Seria trembled. Like children caught doing bad things.

The atmosphere is like that. No matter how bad you do, if no one points it out, it will be treated as if it wasn’t wrong. However, when someone starts to point out, the audience finally realizes.

that it is wrong.

Everyone in the swordsmanship training grounds turned to the place where the voice came from. The first to react was the three who were mocking Seria.

Their eyebrows narrowed at once, and a ferocious tone flowed from their throats.

“What the hell are you doing? … .”

The voice that was sharp at first loses its anticipation.

Everyone’s faces darkened. Surprised by the atmosphere that had subsided in an instant, Seria followed their eyes to find the source of the voice.

A man was standing there.

Thean Eitri, a strong man from the Southern Ten Kingdoms.

He was one of the top performers among the 3rd graders. He didn’t come close to Seria, but most of the students standing at the swordsmanship training ground right now couldn’t beat him.

So, everyone had no choice but to open their eyes in amazement.

His face was a mess. It was swollen and bruised, and even looking at the traces of it, one could imagine how brutal violence had been.

With a face that even his brother couldn’t recognize, Thean sighed and scratched his head.

“I was the only one who was beaten because of you, you bastards… … .”

As always, spitting out vulgar sounds.

Goosebumps sprouted from the bodies of the three women who were mocking Seria.