"You should go home today."
After a little calm, Chiaran recommended it.
"Do you look so bad?
With both hands, you can finally suppress your tearful face.
"I wish I could heal here."
Looking at Chiaran's avoidance of explicit statements, it seems reasonable. Sure, a lot of people come back, and I don't want to be seen like that. Especially if Max sees you.
"Okay. I will. Can I ask you something else?
Ah.
I decided to obey the proposal honestly and made my way home. If you leave the campus, ask Colette to cure you before you return home.
Turn around again to Chiaran before you leave the door.
"Chiaran, I'm sorry about the disturbance. And thank you."
I completely exhaled my feelings and thanked them with a refreshing feeling that was not comparable to the previous one. Looking back, after Chiaran's advice, I always feel that way. Your mind is so light. And warm.
The cause of this problem was Chiaran himself.
"- No, I'm sorry, too. I appreciate it if you don't mind."
Chiaran smiled as if in a little trouble. I knew you weren't going to tell me. But I decided not to worry about it, so that's enough.
I left the classroom with a sincere thank you smile.
Colette, who was waiting outside the door, seemed a little surprised to see my face, but he did not say anything to help me with the escort work.
I went back to the Mansion without seeing anyone.
This case is not over yet.
The school has asked me to submit an explanatory note.
Speaking of emergency measures, you must provide a detailed report on the use of magic in your school. Though I am a party, I am a victim and a witness, so that's all.
But Chiaran, who wore the actual crime of using it alone, must also give a reflection statement.
I'm really sorry I just covered up the mud. Considering the circumstances, there is no punishment, but we have to follow the form.
Even though I don't remember, Guy, who was also supposed to break the school rules, stepped and kicked even more. I used magic, but the magic belonged to Guy, so I wasn't detected. I'm sorry to cover my innocence, but I'm glad Guy doesn't remember. I'll put something in later.
I removed only the hindrances and wrote down the detailed facts as objectively as possible. The part about why Guy's suggestion was solved remains a mystery. I can't say I did it. I'm just a victim. I don't know the details, but I have to reopen them.
My uncle will be informed of today's findings, so I'm worried about making you even more worried.
Because all 14 students, including Guy, were manipulated by the summoner and were likely targeting me.
If my uncle knew that I was a reincarnated person, it would be nothing but sacrificial interference. There is also a relationship with the Prophet. It's too familiar to identify.
If we get any more alert, we'll have to pull ourselves into the Mansion. I want you to give me a break by at least putting an escort on the campus. This is worth it.
As I thought about it, I managed to write the report, and as I slowly entered tea time, Max rushed in. I usually get home early for training somehow.
"Gladys, how are you!?
I'll ask at the top of the opening. Lower your hips next to me as a matter of course.
"If you come back in such a hurry, the results won't change."
Answer with a slightly blaming tone.
"I told you before. I know you're worried, but I don't want you to despise what you're doing because of me. I have a lot of escorts now."
"I know. I'll be back when I hear from you!
You couldn't wait till night, at all. Exhale unintentionally.
"Now, when you hear it, go back to your schedule.
After the nail was stabbed, the results of today's investigation were reported without obscuring them. In the case of Berta, I still feel gloomy.
"I don't understand the meaning. What's the point of Belta's punch?
― Hey?
I agree with everyone else. I wonder if I just chose a type that is easy to imply from one end.
"But as far as the results are concerned, how do you feel about the guidelines and involvement of school officials?
I'm sure.
I nodded honestly at Max's pointing out that he looked sharp. I will keep my mouth open and take control of the flight.
"But as I said earlier, I have a guard. Don't worry too much, okay? I'll tell you when I need your hand."
After being warned, Max replied with a disgusting face.
"Isn't that the same stance for Chiaran?
"What about it?"
Why did Chiaran suddenly come out? I wonder if Chiaran's control over Guy has made his rival's mind swell again.
"Well, I'm going to rely on you in case of trouble, but you're much less likely than Max."
So I wonder.
"Did Max realize? Isn't Chiaran getting away from me?
Max opened his eyes to my question for a moment before giving a bitter look. You know what?
"Why didn't you tell me? If there is a problem, I will correct it. I was a little shocked when I realized it."
"I don't know what he's up to."
Max threw up in a mood to accuse me.
"I'm not even gonna stand on the Startline. I'm not gonna lose to him."
After all, the confrontational mind was full and declared.
"--Startline?"
You don't have to know.
"Again!
That's not what happens when Max knows and I don't. To be perfectly clear, it's an anomaly!
When Max became adversarial, it was like fighting or falling in love. In battle, Max is up on the ground no matter what you think.
That's why I'm probably saying it in a romantic way. Honestly, I think that's a mistake.
I've been certified a little weird, but I'm a clean Duchess, and I'm no obstacle to being a prince. I don't understand why Chiaran bothered to distance himself. I don't suppose it's just a mess that you can't confess.
I just don't feel that way about Chiaran.
Well, he's known as the Great Prophet. I can't help it if I don't feel like seeing it from the beginning. I'm sorry about your esteemed master classmate!
As a friend, I should thank you for keeping my secret.
Though I thought so, it was not interesting, and I made a mean mistake.
"Hmm, Max, don't lose!
"- Don't say that."
Max had a subtle grudge in his eyes.