Hyaku Ma No Aruji
164 Stories "Black Rose Scent"
"Benarez, I'm here for you."
After finishing his lecture on surgical structuring, Benarez tried to get the materials ready and go back to the library again, and he hung up.
"Visitors?"
Across from about three long koshi brown desks stands a young man who is also beautifully stroking his dark brown hair.
A young man with black edged glasses and long cut eyes creating the impression of being somewhere cold.
"It's rare for me to come here."
"I think so, too. But that's what he actually told me, so there's no mistake. Unless you consider me a liar."
"I have no reason to doubt you, Gilbert."
Benarez pulls together the surgical paper he made the other day in surgical practice and puts it in his bag, and rises out of his chair.
"I really think so. Students around me say," You and I are friends of the dog monkeys. "
"That's just a rumor. I don't hate you."
Benarez walked over to the young man with the black edge glasses and gave him a soft grin.
Stay close to the distance you can reach and pound his shoulder.
"Thanks for the message, Gilbert. So, where's the customer?"
"Straight out the south gate all the way. He said he was at the Hermel Coffee Shop in the Black Rose Section.
"Hermel Coffee Shop? Okay. Did you have any traits as a person?
"You'll see soon enough"
"... hmm?
Gilbert fixed the position of the glasses with his fingertips and said with a small sigh.
"'Cause I was a person dressed and atmospheric who didn't look like this city"
……
The city with a large number of students has a low average age in itself for the city as a whole. If the customer is not a student, is he elderly? Benarez thought somehow.
"It's not about age. It's rare to have such a noisy person in this city."
I mean, I'm convinced, while Benarez had a little anxiety inside.
"What the hell did you do to me?"
Nothing.
I didn't do anything.
I feel like I could do something about it.
"I'm nothing."
"... well, it's about being careful at best. - Oh, and."
Gilbert tried to walk out in the opposite direction to Benarez, stopping the move as he remembered something.
He looks at Benarez again and says it with a serious face.
"I win the next exam. Wash your neck at most and wait."
Benarez liked his linear sayings.
Knowledge test of various lectures given the other day.
Benarez took first place within the Blue Rose School, and Gilbert was second.
This is the constant position.
A ranking table I've never covered yet.
"Yeah, I'm hoping"
"I'll break that extra look"
Benarez's words are ironically captured from around him.
But Benarez is not sarcastic.
Both the troubled bitterness and the word I expect are sincerely said.
- A good, hard-working person like you should be the best.
Benarez is aware that his abilities are borrowed.
So I always felt sincerely sorry for every time I beat Gilbert.
"I'm not out of my hands either."
"Naturally. Otherwise there's no point."
But that's why I don't even bother to take a low point.
I also knew Gilbert hated such a clever imitation.
Then I'll go.
"Oh, you're careful on the road at best. Even if you have a little stone in the aisle, you're a perfectly kick-ass, cocky man."
After receiving Gilbert's sarcasm again with a bitter smile, Benarez left the classroom.
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Exit the South Gate of "Blue Rose School" and exit into the fierce student neighborhood of the street.
Aios had the city's grounds on the steps, and the Blue Rose School was at its highest position with its natural barrier, the Forest of the Knower, on its back.
"Red Rose School" and "Black Rose School" are some walks away from this South Gate on Central Avenue leading to the city's main entrance.
"The Hermel Coffee Shop..."
For this reason, the more you walk out of the Blue Rose School and down Central Avenue, the more students you will have.
One down the stairs and into the compartment one step down, where the students at the School of Red Roses, with red roses in their chest pockets, were hissing.
Further down the stairs, now the students with black roses.
"I haven't seen any White Rose students lately."
There are also a number of other schools in the compartment divided from this street to the left and right.
But here, I don't really see them.
Maybe we can't help it because the living areas are separated as compartments, but it's something that used to have more diverse school students messing around and opening salons and stuff under coffee shops.
Then after a short walk through the Black Rose compartment, Benarez finally found the example "Hermel Coffee Shop".
"It's still creepy."
I've been here a few times before.
The school within this compartment - the Black Rose School - brings together a large number of races with specialized talents such as the so-called geniuses and odd talents.
For this reason, the black rose compartment they territorial is also somewhere odd compared to other compartments.
Hermel Coffee Shop was not an example of this, and it was like a witch's hall with narrow curved objects.
"I'm sorry to bother you"
Benarez said a word of greeting and opened the door with the big bell. Karan Cologne, and the petty sound ears.
"Is that it?... no store owner"
If I remember correctly, the store owner would have called me as soon as I opened the door.
A middle-aged man polishing colorful glass cups behind a table like an old bar.
I didn't see the owner today.
"Well, okay."
Benarez gently closes the door and steps inside the store. I didn't see the shopkeeper, but there were definitely signs of people.
Go around the bar table and pass by and continue to the room with the square table in the back.
A great place for students to have a chair lined up on all sides for debate.
Get in there in a big step,
- I screwed up.
Benarez realized at the next moment that he had been invited to a place he was not good at.
"Oh, she's not quite pretty."
"Ha, you're a little kid. He looks a lot like Mihai's kid."
At the table in the back, two people sat even wearing armor that did not resemble this place.
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Sleek, stretched body, neutral beauty. Long stretches of glossy red purple curly hair, characterised by long lashes.
The man sitting in front looked somewhere feminine in tone and manner.
"Oh, it's solidifying. You're in alert mode because of all your blood."
"It's not my fault. You're so twisted, so uncomfortable."
"What? Excuse me."
The back of the chair where the beautiful man sits is erected with a sword with a long, beautifully decorated blade crossing.
"Why don't you just sit there for a second?
Then the man said as he looked at Benarez again.
The voice is that of the man, but the face has a luscious grin of beauty face loss.
- Fine.
Benarez says in his heart, but he's not even going to be able to say no where he actually said it. A samurai man sitting next to the man of beauty is sending a sharp gaze that says he can't get away with it.
Likewise, I'm standing on the back of a chair - this one is thick not only across the blade, but the sashimi itself - and the giant sword was fuelling the albeit.
"We need to talk to you for a second."
"Really? This is the first day we've met."
"Yeah, that's right. But we came here to hear your rumors. So we know you unilaterally. It's called" The White Green Genius. "
Is that his name again?
Benarez had no choice but to sit down in the chair opposite them.
I don't feel very comfortable living.
Just do it, Leonard.
"Hey, you always said not to call me by that name. I don't like being a man. Call me Vanessa."
"Don't be silly."
A man of beauty - a big man sitting next to Vanessa sighed and put his head on.
"Hey, I say 'Kaisel'. So, you name it first, too. I know your common name," The White Green Genius, "but I don't know your name, actually."
Big man - Kaisel said.
"- Benarez."
"What's your last name?
"... Falmood"
While answering, Benarez amplifies his unpleasant hunch again.
Often, there are not many people who come close to knowing only their common names.
Usually, it carries some kind of problem.
"Right, Benarez. Your name doesn't look strong."
"It's often said"
"So it is, Benares. I'm sorry for being so quick, but look at this."
Then Kaisel glanced at Vanessa.
Vanessa takes the cue and sighs, "Enjoy the conversation with the beautiful boy for a little while," and takes out a piece of parchment that is rounded.
When the parchment was opened by Vanessa's elongated fingers, it was in Benarez's eyes that a strange form of lettering appeared on the paper.
"What's written here is true"
Kaisel says, like a foreword.
"Read it."
Benarez was aware that Vanessa and Kaisel's eyes emitted unusual sharpness at that time.
Benarez carefully reads the paper text as he realizes it.
"There's an enemy behind you."
There it was written that way in an irregular sentence.