"Ooh! Jack, Philip, Jeanne."
... I can call you again.
It's the tenth time I've dived the school gate. Most of them are men, but I think they always have eyes for Master Pride.
You usually laugh at me or Stayle, but you can't even look at Master Pride, or you have an uncomfortable smile.... It's just not hostile to that guy. Which face is "pretend you don't care"?
After splitting up with Deputy Eric, the knight in charge of the school gate didn't notice, but it's still bad for the heart. I feel sorry for everything every time I lean down and dive while holding down the spread of my glasses with both hands. It's supposed to be a top-secret mission, but it still doesn't change what you're cheating on.
"... so Jeanne. Can I ask you about that bomb statement you just made to Mr. Keith?
As soon as I sat in line in my usual seat, the style threw at me.
If it's true, it's time to go see another class from now on, but the time I went to school with Mr. Keith this morning is critical, and now this one was more important.
Not even yesterday. I wondered if I was used to the fact that they were less hostile to the Style and the Pride-sama. He was just really more concerned that way.
I also turned conscious at once to the topic Style threw, and went forward to Lord Pride sitting next to me. I put my arms on my desk and peeked into my face, alternating between me and Style with a decent face.
Bomb......? And repeating to Master Pride, when the style clearly said, "It's about the reason for school enrollment and future prospects," I opened my mouth as I understood it and then nodded.
"You were called to the clerk's office yesterday, right? We talked about it just then."
That's what Master Pride told me in his lurking voice yesterday in the staff room.
Me and Stayle weren't listening because we were waiting in the hallway with Powell, but apparently my teacher recommended me to fly to school. But if I did something n. it would stand out, and most importantly, Master Pride, who refused because he would also leave me the style and the escort, still said no for a reason to a teacher who would enthusiastically recommend me.
He doesn't want to fly to find a lover his age.
As soon as I heard it, there was weirdly blood on my head and I grew greasy.
At the same time, Style gave in to his desk with his head. My face is blushing red, but I don't have to look in the mirror to see if maybe I do, too. Sure, you can give up on words and flying classes, and it's not uncommon for ordinary people to know why. But when you say that from the mouth of the pride who is nothing else, your sight grabs. Why would this man say that?
Even if it's a lie, when Master Pride says he's looking for a lover or something, it really sounds like he's looking and his face gets hot. When I hear words from this guy about looking for a man or something, it's all too bad for my heart.
"Please tell me or Jack about that first......!
I tell Lord Pride, who worries about us, to squeeze the stiles out.
I nod and agree that my neck is broken. If you've heard it from the beginning, is it a pride-sama's on-the-spot lie when she suddenly tells you that she was still flat in front of Mr. Keith, or... Actually, I seriously don't know if I'm looking for another fiancée candidate. In fact, I really thought so for a moment then and swallowed it.
I don't think I'll even tell Lieutenant Eric properly when it's time to go home after school. Deputy Eric only knows about the column captain about his fiancée candidate, but I think he was absolutely amazed with me and Stayle.
Master Pride hastily apologizes to us for being sorry. If they say they didn't think they were going to use the same excuse twice, they wouldn't even be able to blame it well. That's more troublesome than they thought I was going to use it.
Master Pride started to reveal his troubles and stuff a lot more quickly than before, but I think that place still falls out. I really don't think you realize how popular it is with guys on campus.... No, you definitely haven't noticed.
"I understand the circumstances. Jeanne, if you make a mistake, please don't make that admission reason easy to talk about in the future.... especially for the opposite sex"
Stile lifts his face as he holds the black edge of his glasses with his finger.
I lowered the dos so I could tell at the end with my still flaming face. And I said, "Please...!" And if you curb and twist your voice that's going to turn upside down, Master Pride will remain at the end of his mouth, where only one of them is drawn. "Wow, okay...?" He accepts. I guess Style thought the same thing about me.
"In those days, I'd really do anything."
If I recall what Deputy Eric said last time, I don't think we should be too careful.
So far, it's enough to look strangely uncomfortable when it comes to Lord Pride, but I feel that if Lord Pride accidentally says he's "recruiting a lover," he'll catch fire at once. In fact, Master Pride did after the dissolution of his engagement to Prince Leon.
"But it's okay. Because in the end, the Knights are the only ones who tell the truth."
No, that's not the problem.
I suppress the words I want to shout in the back of my throat to Lord Pride, who laughs and shows us how to forgive us. Instead, when the plundered voice leaked up to "sooooooooooooooooooooooo", the voice overlapped with "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Master Pride twists his neck strangely, but I can't say more than that, me or Style.
It's not about what happens after the school finds out who you are, it's about authority and nothing. If you suck at Jeanne the common man, then all the guys in the same grade...! How embarrassing and unspoken of boulders. If I could say something, Lord Pride would laugh "too much".... I think Philip and Jeanne are going out with each other just on the face of the face. He's my brother-in-law, and he's a fiancée candidate, and I don't know if that's about the clearance.
The first bell rang as Style and I were stuck in words, thinking of such a thing as a gutsy with a boiling head. At the same time a teacher comes in and speaks to the whole thing as he takes his seat. We shut our mouths and sat back in the front once.
"Well, let's start by confirming your absence."
I look around the students' backs listening to teachers calling their names sequentially, just like yesterday, but they still don't even match their faces and names.
Perhaps Master Pride would have largely remembered, and I think that Stayle would be in his head to some extent. Compared to the number of attendees at the ceremony, they're not as smart as I am. All I could remember was a couple of the boys I talked to on the first day and then...
"Amlet Efron"
About that kid.
I remember right away because the style was obviously upset from the first time I was called on the name, and I was more impressed than anyone in my class because of it. Besides, if you ask me about the relationship from Stayle, I'll totally get my face and name in my head already. As far as possible, Stayle and Amlet are directly involved. I need to finally do this.
So far, there's no contact with each other, and Master Pride's busy with the Cloys, and I'm sure they'll be fine, but we're just starting a month and I can't get out of my mind.
My teacher calls me by my name and responds. Then ask for the names of Master Pride and Stayle. When the teacher finished calling his name to the last one, he was again lightly explained from the first class.
The first limit is seating, the second limit is elective classes for men and women, the third limit is elective classes for men and women, and the fourth limit is unchanged daily from seating. I hear the order of mandatory and elective classes varies depending on the class.
elbow and shift your gaze outside the window.
... you're working out.
I can attend the early morning exercise, but that's not enough.
My hands and feet, it just hurts to look outside. The only class that has a physically moving class is the third limited-men's choice class.
Sometimes I don't move my body on assignments with escorts, guards and expeditions, but I don't feel comfortable sitting around. Even before I became a knight, if I had time, I would have helped the store or plowed the fields.
Eat and tie your teeth to the stretch as you listen to your teacher speak. We'll have Mr. Harrison with us as soon as we get back to the practice area.
While out on duty with me and Mr. Harrison like this, Deputy Commander Clark and former Deputy Commander Isidore are watching Squad Eight. Return to the castle to finish the handover in the exercise area and join the exercise after the afternoon...... and the day will be over pretty quickly. After the exercise, I also got more people to hang out with Captain Alan late at night for matchmaking and workouts. I still can't keep up very well with that guy's workout though.
Lieutenant Eric and Captain Column were the same as me, and they were both self-training yesterday after the exercise. I think even those people are tight when they don't move their bodies. Especially since Captain Column and Captain Alan won't be joining the exercise on Lord Pride's Kingsguard assignment this afternoon, so I guess they'll be unnecessarily dull.
"After all, Captain Alan is on his own too."
………………
Mr. Norman's words are just behind his brain.
That only gives me a headache, and I'm not in this place. I'm sorry to Captain Alan and I accidentally hold my head with one hand and round my back. When his head was too heavy and he was about to stick to his desk, Master Pride suddenly whispered in his ear, "Don't push me when I'm sleepy, okay?"
My heart jumps, eating an unintentional blow and getting my ears straightened with my breath. My shoulders went up, my back stretched out at the same time, and I woke up the other way.
No, I lurked and returned the words, but Master Pride laughed like a couscous and a flower after he rounded his eyes as if surprised. My heart buzzes out again, trying to calm down thanks to you. Behind Master Pride, Style turns away from me and shivers his shoulders out small. That bastard is definitely laughing.
Before the teacher notices, face the front repeatedly taking a deep breath. Calm down, tell your head to calm down, and I'll remember what you were thinking.
"After all, Captain Alan is on his own too."
Yes, this is it.
Consciously indulge in the likelihood of holding your head again and chew your back teeth instead.
I really don't know what to do with Mr. Norman. It itches my teeth that you won't know until a month later.
I also apologized to Captain Alan again that day in the exercise area, but he didn't care. It was cleaned up in one word. I knew Mr. Norman's relentless argument, but it was quite a shock that I even told Captain Alan. And the truth is especially that it's a misunderstanding.
Captain Alan would really let me in the school dorm if he came along with a relative's kid or something, and he's not the kind of person who just prioritizes his convenience. The thing is, the Knights would all know, and even if I didn't know anything about this one, I would have thought there would definitely be a reason for it because it's about Captain Alan.... Quickly, I wish I could solve the misunderstanding.
Mr. Norman is not as tall as Stayle, but he has a bad mouth and is relentless. But I'm not a bad person. The Eighth Squad also returns greetings and replies in words. It's basically true, and if you admit it's your mistake, you're the one who can apologize properly.
Even Captain Alan would actually apologize if I didn't tell him about the classified mission. The way you say it is prickly, but not self-centered. And that guy...
"What am I..."
Because I think you're a respectable person.
Yet, Mr. Norman told Captain Alan that, and even more so, Master Style and Pride asked him. Even I was surprised that I was in the same squad as Mr. Norman, but what a terrible impression from Style.
He also had quite a bit of blood on his head when deputy Eric told me about it. He'll only have enough to count with both hands the knights who are still directly involved, and recently he was closer to the Kingsguard knights' seniors than before. I haven't forgiven anyone but Lord Pride and myself for a long time, and he's the one with it in his roots. Totally Mr. Norman was also seen badly. I think maybe even if I solve the misunderstanding and apologize to Captain Alan, the style will hold on to the roots for a while.
You can't possibly know what I'm talking about with Captain Alan. You can't embarrass me, and I don't feel like snorting at you with a word where I said it. That guy will never break as long as he thinks he's right.
I'm mad at myself the other way around every time I talk to you. I haven't forgiven you since you took office as captain.
'I don't know, is it a dislike for me or something? If so, I sincerely despise you.'
Guru, another memory punches me in the head.
No, I solved a good misunderstanding then, but I think now it was when Mr. Norman was the most beautiful. But when I told him why, he agreed, and from then on, he never got angry about it. I think you're the one who would understand if you spoke. The way you say it is tight though.
The Eighth Squad is just a bunch of people who don't like to get involved as much as possible, and Mr. Norman isn't the only one who has a prickly talk and attitude. Mr. Harrison has become a little involved with me lately, but I guess that's because he took over as captain, too. After the captain orders, he'll talk properly, he'll get involved, he'll hang out with us for dinner, he'll come as soon as he calls.... other 8th Squad people will listen to the orders. If you don't even care about the prick of words or the availability of a response, everyone at once.
Since I became captain like Mr. Harrison, I now regret that it would have been good to talk to Mr. Norman properly. The Eighth Squad are all people who don't like to get involved, so I didn't want to be forced to get involved and make them feel bad, and the Eighth Squad people don't get involved with me from themselves. That's still the same now that I'm captain.... Mr. Harrison pushes over and wonders if I'm the captain or if I'm unhappy in my stomach every time I get depressed. Even when I got the title of Holy Knight, it was amazing.
... Now, if Mr. Norman accidentally finds out about the top secret infiltration because of me.
"The captain of the Eighth Squad can't say things without being able to hide them from his men." "Have you tried to hide a little bit?" "What will the Kingsguard do with his royal legs?" "Mission failed because of the captain, etc. Or is it bad that I wasn't blunt"... No, none of them are awesome.
If Style doesn't want to get involved with Amlet, I'm Mr. Norman... or my sister Lila. I need to be as careful as possible not to get involved with Lyla, just like Style.
I turn to the blackboard used by teachers, deciding yes to my mind. Until earlier, I was reviewing the reading and writing of letters, but now it's the law. Basically, they also ask you to review the characters every time you read or write them in a mandatory subject. I guess that's the basics of studying.
The law class was also just law enough that I still only got the basics and even I, the knight, knew. The adult age of men and women, the ban on slavery, advance applications for special abilities when entering another country, and permission to apply for imports and exports. Some of them have penned and punched the contents on the paper or notebook they brought with them. Awesome. Serious. Raise your gaze and Amlet was one of them.
Amlet, Lyla...... Farnham sister and brother in N. Nobody has anything to do with the school predictions Lord Pride made, but I think you're already in quite a lot of trouble.
I still don't know that something big is going to happen soon after school this day.