- On that day, on the day of the “Wang Chemist Apprentice” exam, I was not busy.
You put more effort into recruiting. Obviously more exams were taken than the last one, and even though it's just a struggle to guide you, if that's not enough, you come and go through the exam venue and the operational headquarters for chores many times. How many times have you run in and out of the hallway like this? I'm also used to the blaming gaze directed at me by the adults.
- It was then. Buzz, buzz, buzz! and a noisy sound rocks the eardrum. If I accidentally stopped and looked back, one young man seemed to have literally scattered a bunch of paper all over the floor.
Even though I'm in a hurry, I can't even walk away like that and speak up more than I've seen.
"Um, are you okay?
Blue habitual hair. A young man whose eyes are not clearly known by his long frontal hair and glasses, but who is clearly unfamiliar with them. The outfit is also unlike any uniform in the organization that works for the Royal Castle.
Pinned. He's probably, no, definitely an exam candidate who came to take the "King's Conditioner Apprentice” exam.
He looks up to me when he rushes over. Green eyes and gaze intertwined.
"What!? Oh, yes! It's okay, it's okay! Oh, if you're nodding around here, you're in the way, I'm sorry!
A young man who gathers literature scattered across the floor in haste to hold it. When I picked up a few books and gave them to him, he said, "Excuse me!" and try to run out with his head down.
When the young man stood up, he was more back-length than he thought and surprised for a moment, but more than that, there was no test venue ahead of him with his legs turned. I stuck my voice up on my back as I moved away.
"You're the one taking the King's Combiner exam!? It's not the venue!
Pittari and the young man's legs stop. After all, the young man was an exam taker.
He came back to me in a tight, robotic motion. As I thought earlier, he's quite tall. Same as or above Arnold.
A peek into the face of the young man who stood right next to him had made him blush and shut up. Based on the way it is, I guess I'm sagging and nervous. I say it kind of makes me smile, seeping a grin in my mouth.
"I'm going to go to the venue, too, so I'll show you around"
"Excuse me, excuse me..."
The young man walked out a few steps behind me, bowing his head over and over again.
Feel fast and hurry to the exam venue. I would be nervous, and I was worried if I should put on any language to ease the tension, and surprisingly, the youth threw the question at me.
"Um, maybe you're the King's cook, right?
"Huh?"
"Its uniform......"
My white coat, which he pointed to, is to be paid to an apprentice of the genus Wang. I'm not usually aware of it because I'm used to it already, but it's certainly easy to understand from the side.
I nodded small and responded to the question.
"Yeah, that's right. But I'm still... an apprentice."
Assistant, I almost called him an apprentice at the inch. You wouldn't know where I said the position given in the special case.
To my answer, the young man glowed his green eyes through his glasses, "Wow. And ha, and a small sigh.
"Wow. Unlike me, you're talented."
"Oh no..."
"I keep falling short of my exams. This is your last chance…"
I recall in the youth's words the content of the recruitment requirements for apprenticeships of the genus Wang.
- Eligibility: men and women aged between 14 and 20.
He said this year was his last chance. In other words, he will now be nineteen. I'm already an adult in this world. I see. He seemed slightly taller, of course, because of his back length, but his skeleton is solid - his body can do it.
"Haha, sorry. I told you such a dark story."
A young man - a man - laughs bitterly at me for staring indiscreetly. "Excuse me for coming this way," the walking bowed his head as small as it was.
The conversation was interrupted, but the entrance to the exam venue is not so far away. I reached the exam venue before feeling awkward about silence.
"Sit in your empty seat and wait for a while"
If I guided him that way, the man has bowed his head multiple times, rounding his spine as he feared. I'm not extremely familiar with people, but I don't know how to react to being so frightened by the first person I meet, and I just wave in front of my face and laugh bitterly, "Never mind."
Another tester came where the interaction had been repeated several times at the entrance. The two of them noticed that they had blocked the entrance, and the man finally lowered his head wide again and proceeded to walk to the test venue - but his right hand and right leg were out at the same time.
I accidentally called out to the tension as I had painted it.
"Um! I just saw the contents of the literature you dropped. It's very polite to write a note..."
He looks back. I hesitated for a moment, but kept the word going.
"I pray that your efforts will be rewarded. Be confident and good luck"
I really have a few tense mouth angles, but I do.
A quiet middle corridor with sunsets slipping in.
It was when the first day of the written exam had been successfully completed and we were back and forth from the exam venue and the operational headquarters after cleaning up.
"- Smitty."
"Yes?"
Looking back, a man with dull red hair stood there. My hair is loosely tied behind me, bouncing all over the place unconstitutionally.
The skinny man was clearly an adult face, and although his eyes were sharp, I leaned my neck and approached him because an "exactly in trouble now” aura was felt from all over him.
"Yeah, about this much back length girl, didn't you see? Light peach hair with amber eyes..."
That said, he also put his "amber” eyes all over the place. Still, it's kind of a terrible tone. I get the impression that I haven't been able to be respectful.
I dig up my own memories as they ask. Light peach hair, amber eyes. I think its gorgeous appearance would stand out in the crowd as well - unfortunately, I didn't see such a girl in my memory.
I shake my head and answer, worried that I might be lost.
"Excuse me, I..."
"Haha! Shit, I was here! Don't get lost on your own anymore."
At that moment, a pretty girl's voice sounded in the hallway blocking my words. A girl runs too far beside me, wondering if, and hugs me to storm the man in front of me.
Light peach hair. Ponytails hair that will probably be long with some sort of intricate hair arrangement.
Staring at the beautifully knitted back of his head, he was relieved to find someone looking for him.
"Temehe's the one who got lost, dammit..."
A man's deep sigh rocked his tympanic membrane.
I was distracted by the appearance of the girl who suddenly appeared, but if I did think back, the girl was saying strange things. Wasn't it the mouth of a man as if he had gotten lost more? And are these two parents and children? If the features of your appearance are not similar, you don't seem to resemble your personality as much as you can tell at this moment.
The girl looked like she didn't care what the man said, "Is that it?," he tilted his neck.
"Hey, hey, what about Leon and Sieg?
"Look for Temehe. Here we go."
The man takes the girl's hand and meets me. And the moment I tried to walk away from the spot, a girl ran up to me and said she would then escape from a man's hand.
Big amber eyes look up at me. I'm supposed to be an adorable girl, but I feel the bottomlessness that sees this one in its eyes and I take half a step back. - and that's when those amber eyes “overlapped" with someone in my memory.
I tried to tour the thought as to who the hell I overlapped with, but the girl asks me as if I wouldn't allow it.
"Hey, sister, King's cook?
"Ugh, yeah."
Answering, the girl narrowed her eyes with joy. And I say with my chest up.
"Me, Iris! I'm going to be a King's cook, too, so thank you! Oh, but your sister is already a king's cook, so she's my senior."
Um, and a girl with her hands on her mouth and something emotionally crushing. He looks adorable, but the contents seem pretty intense.
He will definitely be the exam taker who took today because of the word, because he will be a King's Formulator. But she seems totally willing to become an apprentice already.
I'm so confident - on the contrary, I don't doubt it because I believe I'll take it. But I couldn't feel how proud I was of the girl's attitude at all, and felt the purity of her childhood. Maybe the real genius type.
"I'm not kidding. I'm coming."
A man grabs the girl's neck. And I tried to drag the girl away from the spot.
The girl is dragged by a man, but her gaze remains pointed at me. For a few seconds, amber eyes and gaze intertwine. I was stared at by those sparkling eyes at sunset, which made me kind of softly uncomfortable - I “remembered" unexpectedly.
"When I can stare at you, it's all a little unsettling, like I'm being seen through"
That voice, resuscitated in the eardrum, is now somewhat lower than it is, a proud childhood tame voice. The person to whom the word is directed is - the heroine of an ancient species.
During her journey, suddenly she was told that, her eyes were rounded properly. - Those, amber eyes.