The Economics of Prophecy

The college has a spring recess of one month. After only three weeks of school after the start of the new semester, I was sitting on the bench in the courtyard with Meer.

June is almost here if it feels like Earth. The afternoon sun is about to start dashing into the summer. I'm here on purpose even though I don't have any plans with anyone, to see how my classmates look when it's the new semester and I never show my face.

"Wasn't he an absolute identity?

Suppress voices that seem pointy. Inside the east room, captured at the edge of his sight, stands one female student with blue and silver hair, a ponytail female student who pissed off her shoulder at the entrance.

Seniors also realized that there were no students to talk about prophecy in the new semester.

Indeed, the students did not even utter the letter of the prophecy. So much so that I clapped at the college as usual. But the sights under the water seemed quite different.

"I am originally unrelated to the faction. Hosting a tea party was also about once a month. However, until now, there have been four or five people who have participated in the brother-in-law."

"Say no again. But isn't it weird that they're giving me my palm back so beautifully?

Students enter the East Room. The princess nods with a calm face and the female knight reveals her anger. The student who was pressed into the messenger leaves to flee. It's a sight overlapping with a former trading partner who changed his attitude by disrupting Drefano.

"I'm a witch princess who has to get one in a generation out of the royal family, because I need the qualities to shine the crystals of a queer, and I can't retire for at least twenty years once I've been entrusted"

"I can't wait to hear that. I can't even get married."

Is it close to the old Japanese Saiya? The marriageable age of women in this world ranges from 16 to 20. If you pass that, you're late. Alasser, of course, can't even talk about it if it's Alafo. Even modern Japan was said to pose a danger to childbirth, etc. if it exceeded forty years.

"It's been two years since he named Crown Height."

"You mean the royal family entered as adoptive daughters..."

"You're Yuko because you don't exactly have inheritance rights. His father was the late Grand Duke of Bertoldo, the current king's brother, but his mother came out of the Duke of Felbach house. His father died of illness after hiding. Mother is sick and dead three years ago. The current Grand Duke of Bertoldo is his father's sister, and it seems that the femininity of his connection to Felbach has affected his inheritance."

"You were Felbach when the Duke rebelled. Does that princess mean the blood of a traitor? How could that be to royalty......, oh so"

"Yes, it would be to make you a witch princess no one wants to do because you had the qualities"

"So you're saying you've been a good runner from before all the prophecies."

Even in Japanese history, it was not uncommon for a rebel clan to be allowed to leave the house. Push him to the temple, and the clergyman can turn down the bloodline because he won't marry.

"In fact, there's no makeup or anything like that given to royal women. Of course, as a prefect, the clergy would never have such a thing,"

"You've been more cold-hearted than I thought. It's been twenty years since the revolt, so the princess won't even be born. Besides, even my mother wasn't officially punished."

"What do you want to do?

To Meer's words, I accidentally opened the fist I was gripping. If you explain it now, all influences on her are negative, rather than negative. The biggest problem for me is that Renge honey gets famous sooner than expected. In that sense, it can be considered a relief. The rest will be resolved if I don't get close as planned.

You don't have to do anything extra. I distracted the paper wrap I had missed from my consciousness.

"I think it's dangerous to get close."

"... that's what I was just deciding"

I have also told Meer that I met her by accident in the library. I didn't mean to do that from the start, but it's a complete landmine stared at by the royal family instead of asylum.

But the question remains. It's hard for me to understand that keeping you safe is my first priority.

"In such a tight position, why did you imitate such a dangerous..."

Higashiya only for princesses and female knights, aristocratic students walking to avoid it. Civilian students who even get close. It's a glamorous looking after-school courtyard, only blank around the central east house.

Under a bright window in a dim library, the faces of his classmates, who were flailing their faces at the story of wild grass flowers, resurrect. She seemed happy to be able to attend college then.

"Senior?"

"It's something I've prepared for you..."

I stood up in the surprise of Meer's gaze. Remove the small paper packet from the nostalgia and slowly approach the unpopular East House.

Even though it was rather annoying, that's when Alfina got my job covered. Mental health sucks, such as staying in debt to the royal family. Now I might be able to get rid of it with this "boring thing". Yes, this is a chance.

"Like what?"

When I stopped in front of the entrance, Claudia came out with her face stiffened. I checked my face and hit a voice that wouldn't hide my frustration. Still, the Lord's pinch is indulging, or he doesn't try to eliminate it without a headache.

"I have something I brought to thank Master Alfina for the other day, can you take it?"

"The other day..., I brought something with me..."

"Is that Ricardo?

"Dear Alfina, This is the time, so don't let civilians get near you lightly."

Claudia opens her hands and blocks the entrance, as she remembers her original self. I guess so. It's like inviting a new civilian student in a falling situation, impressing zero. There is a word for an unfaithful friend being a true friend, but the world is not that simple.

"Let's get you in. I have extra tea and sweets."

"No, there's no way a man can squeeze out to a woman's tea party. I just want you to take this."

I'm not going in deep. I just don't want to waste what I have prepared for you.

I offered Alfina a paper wrap that came out to the entrance. When Claudia grabs it, she changes inside. But I gave it to the LORD with my body, which I said was shabby.

You must have guessed something, the princess's face brightened.

"Poor color flowing from white to red. Is this the wrangle flower?"

"Yes."

"These flowers bloom on one side of the field."

Alfina smiles with a heartfelt smile as she holds the Xu in her chest. The smile unwittingly loosened my cheeks. But Claudia became a tougher and tougher face.

"A piece of paper pasted with weed is no good fooling the princess."

"Klau, I was the one who wanted to see the wrangled flowers."

"But if you are royal, flowers are in the form of using roses..."

"I entered the cathedral. And isn't it very pathetic?"

"But coming too close at times like this...... When did you tell such a story in the first place..."

Claudia's vigilance rises. Claudia isn't the only one. When I looked around, more and more people were looking at me from afar.

"I'm glad you're happy. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Yes, thank you, Ricardo,, you,,"

When I said no, Alfina seemed honest with me. But when I dropped my eyes again, I dyed my expression with surprise.

"How did you do? Even if there's something wrong..."

"Ricardo. These red flowers bloom on one side of the field, and you can see them in the West."

"Yes, near the red forest in the southern West though. That's..."

My worries are returning to my face, which I was just chewing on. Is something wrong?

".................. no. Ricardo, thank you from the bottom of my heart. I will use it today as soon as possible."

Alfina got her smile back.

"I'm honored."

Claudia seems to be close to the limit. I turned my back after thanking him once more. Meer, who was a little far away, stood up. Maybe with a sigh.

"Klau. It wouldn't make sense to be here today. Because I have time, I'm coming to Dr. Fulsey."

"Okay."

When I tried to rendezvous with Meer, I heard the Lord's exchange behind me. Feet that almost stopped unexpectedly. Seeing Meer's face as she seemed worried, I managed to leave the courtyard disguised as calm.

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"Is it a library? But with today's plans…"

"Oh...... No, it's probably a mistake, but I just wanted to make sure."

When I entered the library, there were two students in the browsing room. One of them noticed Meer and got his hands down small. When I snort, Meer turns to you with her face like she said something.

My gaze turned to the back of the bookshelf, the entrance to the library.

After school, girls are called to unpopular places. It's a situation that never happened in the original world. No, is there too much self-consciousness? You should think it's just a mistake. They're princesses, no way. They wouldn't be so choked up as what happens with such a cheap gift.

But those eyes that stare at the cunt. The word let me use it from today on. I'm concerned.

"Sometimes just in case. Buying bad grudges is the most dangerous thing..."

When I snapped, I slowly opened the door to the library. Heading in the direction of light in a dim library. The chair was placed just like before. One female student stood before him.

"You came"

I was neither mistaken nor over-conscious. But what the hell is your business? Even with me on my side in the current Alfina situation is an error, no. It should be counterproductive.

There's something I'd like to ask you about these flowers.

In Alfina's hand there was the one he had just dedicated. I tilted my neck. Indeed, Alfina was interested in Renge. But I thought it was more like a vague retribution outside.

I shook my head thinking there was a possibility that there were strange flower words in that flower, vowing love. The serious look on Alfina's face doesn't seem to have the color she said so. I caught a glimpse of it earlier. It clearly covers its beauty now. It's like worrying about a serious crisis, that look.

"It seemed to me. I see people running away on these flowers."

Alfina said to me when I stopped. I'm getting more and more confused. People fleeing? What the hell are you talking about??