“…Young Master, it’s morning. Wake up.”
“Umm… five minutes…”
“It’s the first day I meet my classmates. If I’m late…”
“I don’t know… just a little more…”
“……..”
I stayed up all night for fear of getting stabbed by Kania while sleeping.
Of course, when Kania got up from her seat and tried to wake me up, she deliberately pretended to be sleeping and made her in trouble.
It seems like an action that doesn’t need to be done, but each of these actions becomes a point of false evil to save the world.
[False evil points 1pt acquired! (Smoke)]
In order to overcome the problems I am currently facing, I need to move on to the next step immediately. In other words, it is necessary to practice false evil harder than the original.
“…ha, then I’ll go first. Please don’t be late…”
“Go with me.”
“…yes?”
“If it’s my employee, you should go with me. Wait a minute.”
“……..”
She has been educated as a butler in our family since childhood. So, she has a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder that likes to follow established rules and regulations and terribly hates breaking them.
So, if you make her late on the first day… you can earn quite a lot of points.
“…Young Master, I’m here to help. Prepare urgently…”
“Am I a kid? Be still. I can do this for myself.”
I stopped Kania from helping me, then started packing as slowly as possible.
“Please, Young Master…”
“……..”
Then Kania, who was watching it, started to rush me in a cold sweat.
“Let’s see… a book… a writing utensil… hmm, would you like a quill or a fountain pen?”
“Young Master, time is running out. Take everything first and then…”
“What do you like more? Kania?”
“…a fountain pen.”
“Okay then, let’s bring a quill.”
“………”
After turning off the time roughly in this way, suddenly Kania bowed her head and began to mumble softly.
“…Young Master, we only have one minute left. Please send it.”
“Wait, I haven’t decided what brooch I’m going to put on yet.”
“…Did I do anything wrong?”
I was casually rummaging through my brooch, and Kania looked at me with a cold expression and asked a question.
I wanted to tell her that it was my fault for trying to kill me, but it was my own personal gain and karma, so I decided to just keep quiet.
“If you tell me, I will correct it. So please forgive me…”
“Kania, do you like fountain pens?”
“…yes.”
But as she kept saying something, I took the fountain pen she always carried with her and loved it out of her pocket, and started spinning it around to answer her questions.
“I heard that the recently developed magic fountain pen writes while moving by itself?”
“…Is that so?”
“Yeah, isn’t it really convenient? Because I don’t have to hold the pen in my hand and write.”
“I see. But what does that matter now…”
“But, just because a fountain pen moves by itself doesn’t mean it’s better than its owner, right?”
I grabbed her by the shoulder with one hand, and with the other, I straightened the fountain pen that was spinning and began to stab Kania in the chest.
“If a fountain pen, excited that he can move on his own, writes on his own, the pen will eventually be thrown away. No matter how brilliant magic is applied, in the end, the fountain pen is just a tool.”
“……..”
“So, if you don’t want to be abandoned, don’t act recklessly, Kania. If you are reckless, such as sending a telegram to your father, even though you didn’t do it like this time, I will somehow drive you and your brother out of the family with my authority.”
“All right.”
When I finished by throwing her ballpoint pen violently into the corner of the room, Kania answered with a grin.
Looking at her with a satisfied expression, I glanced at the clock behind her to see that the time had passed and opened my mouth.
“…Okay, then let’s go slowly.”
“…yes.”
“You carry my luggage. I’ll just pick a brooch and follow you soon.”
“……All right.”
So I let her carry my luggage and let me out of the room, and then I stumbled, covered my cough with my hand, and started to squeak.
“Cool! Cool! Cool…”
Apparently, when he grabbed Kania’s shoulder with his hand, he tried to push Haruchi’s vitality back in, but it seemed like he overworked it.
After sitting on the floor for a while and coughing, I got up staggering with my hands on the bed, sighing and headed for the door.
“…uhh.”
Now, it’s my turn to head to Class A, where there are a lot of heroines trying to kill me.
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“…you guys, it’s already been 10 minutes since class started. What the hell are you doing here?”
“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!”
“……..”
As soon as I entered Class A, I heard the head teacher’s bullying order.
“…Fray, Raon, Starlight, and Kania. You are 10 demerit points for being late.”
“…wow!”
“…do as you please.”
As I headed to my seat, pretending to listen to the homeroom teacher’s words, I began to quietly stare at the system window in front of me.
[Acquire 70pt of false evil points! (I couldn’t help it)]
‘…Yes, I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry, Kania.’
If you leave Kania as it is, within a few months, the ‘first hump’ will come to her.
In the last round, she barely managed to survive the haunting, but was permanently left with terrible pain and auditory hallucinations.
So, if you want to delay or overcome that ‘first hump’, you need to awaken her younger sister faster than before.
The reason I have committed this false evil now as a part is because there are items that can awaken her sister faster than planned in the ‘item shop’ of the system.
When more than a certain amount of false evil points are accumulated, the next stage of the system is released and you can access the ‘item shop’.
So, in order for Kania to be cursed and not suffer from pain and auditory hallucinations for the rest of her life, I have no choice but to rip the points from her, who is most likely to commit false evil at this point.
For reference, one of the biggest reasons she committed suicide in front of me in the last episode was pain and auditory hallucinations.
So, as the system said, this was an ‘unavoidable’ choice for her.
– Whoops, whoops…
As I was thinking about it, I heard a strange noise and looked to the side to see Kania biting her lip so tightly that she was bleeding profusely. It seems that he is acting like that because he feels guilty about being late on the first day and receiving a penalty point.
‘…Later, I’ll have to put some good ointment in the bag without anyone knowing.’
“Then, since everyone in Class A has arrived, let me introduce my name.”
Meanwhile, the teacher, who was staring at us fiercely, wrote his name in large letters on the blackboard, looked around at all the class A students, and opened his mouth.
“…I’m Isolet Arham Bywalk. I’m the teacher who will be in charge of your Class A for the next year. Then, please take care of me.”
I looked at her after a brief self-introduction and muttered to myself.
‘…I haven’t seen that teacher in a very long time.’
Isolet, the teacher in charge of Grade A, is the academy’s true teacher, hope, and last conscience.
The eldest daughter of the Bywalk family, whose ancestor was a swordsman, who helped the warrior who was my ancestor, challenged the demon king 1000 years ago, has always produced excellent warriors, so even in her family, who has risen as her eyes have risen, it is called the Second Coming of the Swordsman. was a prospect.
She, who had been on a steep rise from a young age with her extraordinary skills, would have been offered the position of vice-leader of the Imperial Knights Templar and the Academy Teacher position at the same time a few months ago.
Naturally, a normal person would have chosen the position of the imperial knights, which is the highest honor and path to success as a warrior, and also the position of vice-leader. However, Mr. Lee Solet, who is now looking at us with a cold gaze, overturned everyone’s expectations and chose the academy teacher job.
The reason was her straight and upright view of justice.
She chose the academy professorship with the aspiration to become an academy teacher and nurture future sprouts rather than become the scarecrow deputy head of the corrupt and decaying Imperial Knights Templar. state
Therefore, it is likely that she will not see herself again after her self-introduction that she calls herself ‘by-work’.
However, just because she doesn’t call herself a Bywalk doesn’t mean that her force and dignity will disappear.
She has the ability to subdue most academy students, and she has that kind of power.
“…Then, let’s start the class.”
When she announced the start of class in a dry voice, most of the students began to sigh or grumble.
That’s because on the first day of class, there was no such thing as an adventure story, a game, a love story, or a self-introduction like her.
Yes, the downside of Teacher Isolet is that she is a ruthless principledist. That’s why, Kania and Porridge go so well together.
‘…Still, that teacher deserves respect.’
When the academy collapsed, she was the only one left to protect the students by cutting down the demon king army.
In other words, as I said earlier, she is literally the ‘last conscience’ and ‘hope’ of this corrupt academy.
According to the contents of the prophecy, thanks to such activities, he was called a ‘sub-heroine’ in the world of the ancestors, or something?
It’s something I don’t know very well, but I’m really glad she’s a ‘sub’ heroine. If the memories of the previous episode came back because she was the ‘main’ heroine… I might have been living and dying with her by now.
“…you, you, you… how are you here…!?”
“…?”
As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a startled sound, and when I looked to the side, Irina, who was drowsy, was looking at me with ghostly eyes.
“………”
And I felt warm and chilly at the same time, so I looked back and saw Saint Ferroche staring at me with her eyes wide open.
“………”
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Eventually, even Kania, who was sitting right next to me, started to stare at me with hateful eyes, and a cold chill began to blow in the classroom.
“Concentrate! All of you, focus! I’m Class A, so I’m not flexible enough to take care of you!”
I, who was sweating with those eyes, sighed and muttered quietly when Mr. Isolet slammed the blackboard with his fist and shouted and turned away the gazes of the heroines.
“…Now three-fifths are gathered.”
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Even without my fiancee who is abroad and the princess who will appear just before the end of today’s academy class, the class is already full of chills.
I guess I’ll have to buy a hot pack sooner or later.
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“Then, let’s finish today’s class here.”
Like a principled teacher, Lee Solet finished the class as soon as the bell rang announcing the break time.
Thanks to this, freed from the pain of having to listen to what I already knew, I leaned on my chair and started to stretch, but suddenly Kania, who was sitting next to me, jumped up from her seat and started heading somewhere.
As I was looking at her with a smirk, I suddenly heard a voice from behind.
“…Me, over there. Frey?”
“……?”
When I heard a sharp sound, I turned around and saw Saint Ferroche standing behind me with a nervous expression on her face.
“…would you like to come to the church after school? I would like to give a blessing to Frey, a venerable warrior.”
[False evil’s intuition: A powerful murderous feeling is felt nearby!]
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Eventually, as soon as she started sweating and proposing, a system window popped up in front of my eyes, and thanks to that, I had no choice but to mutter to myself with an absurd expression on my face.
‘…what? Is this a foreshadowing of murder?’
Called a ‘pure white saint’, she is kind and pure enough to be recognized by people on all continents.
In other words, she is too pure to make a proper scheming.
“…information window”
[Name: Ferroche Astellade]
[Ability: Strength 1 / Spirit 8 / Intelligence 2 / Spirit 8]
[Speciality: The sun god’s protection]
I closed my eyes tightly and opened her information window while muttering softly as I looked at the trembling Perloche.
‘…The sun god’s protection?’
The protection of the sun god is not something that dogs or cows can receive. It is a blessing given only to the saints recognized by the sun god, and only when the saints’ earnest prayers work.
If there is such a blessing, the ability values become meaningless. During the day, Perloche might be able to fold or tear me apart with one hand.
I wonder if there is still a legendary anecdote that a saint who was a member of the party of my ancestor, the previous warrior, used that protection to rip off the side of the demon king 1000 years ago?
“…no.”
“…Ugh.”
If you follow the cathedral, you will be sacrificed to the sun god without even knowing it, so when you immediately replied no, Perloche began to look shocked.
“Come on, wait a minute… Don’t be like that, you don’t know the value of my blessing, but the blessing I’m going to give to Frey today can’t be bought with money…
“…well, you don’t need it?”
“Yes? But…”
“Get out of here. I hate denominational people.”
“Uh, there… So…”
As I spoke with a bitter expression on my face, Perloche broke out in a cold sweat and began to stutter.
As you can see, this ‘pure-white saint’ literally has a pure heart, but also has a pure head.
To put it bluntly, he is a devout believer who only knows the sun god and doctrine, and at worst, it is the Holy Shuttle. When I saw that I hadn’t even come up with a Plan B for my rejection of her proposal, I was all over it.
‘…Ttt, because you’re so stupid, the denomination doesn’t take advantage of you.’
The elders of the denomination coveted her ability, which was overflowing with holy power to the point where the system also had holy power instead of magic, deceived her with cowardice and turned her into a holy power shuttle.
After all, it is a denomination that serves the crazy sun god who blessed the heroine who tried to kill me instead of helping me, even though I was struggling like this to save the world.
So, the denomination must also be reformed. For some reason, it felt like I had more to do even when I was still, so I felt quite dirty.
“Uh, uh… uh…”
“…Get out of here quickly. You’re a scoundrel.”
“…..!”
When I was feeling bad, the saint kept tears in her eyes, bowed her head, and returned to her seat.
To be honest, I was worried about what to do if she was desperate and tried to rip my hair out, and I’m glad she did.
“Uh, how are you alive… That f*cking bastard… Has he been with the Demon King since then…?”
As Perloche went back to her seat, this time, Irina was next to her in a panic and started muttering something.
She has been suffering from ‘mana exhaustion’ for a year, so I think she will have to take care of her like Kania in the future.
If she drops out of Class A or gets expelled from school, the ‘scenario’ will have a lot of problems.
‘Then, the most dangerous thing is the princess and her fiance…’
So I leaned back in my chair and started thinking about the princess and her fiancée, listening to the voices of Ferroche, who began to think hard about the next trick from the back seat, and Irina, who was constantly muttering beside her.
And after thinking about it for a while, I came to the following conclusion.
‘…Should I just take a leave of absence?’
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Even with the system, I’m not confident I can beat them both.
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“I found it, my fountain pen.”
While Frey had been thinking about how to deal with the princess and her fiancée, Kania returned to Frey’s dormitory and picked up a fountain pen that had been lying on the floor.
“… Dog, you will be killed. No matter what number, must.”
She forgot to bring it because of the fear of being late, and holding the fountain pen, the most precious treasure that her sister gave her as a gift when she was young, in her arms, she tried to return to the main building of the academy before the class bell rang…
“…yes?”
Soon after, he noticed something lying on the white bed sheet, and began to tilt his head toward him.
“…What is this?”
There, blood-stained handprints remained.
Just common monthly occurence, nothing unusual.