Tilea’s Worries

Several hours have passed since I took Edim's Zenon language course.

Edim is teaching me so hard.

English grammar. Syntax. He wrote all over the blackboard, sometimes making examples. The conversation isn't in order, and it gives me ideas that won't bore me. They teach me politely, very cordially.

Yeah, I lose my head. You really are a good kid, Edim.

It's just...

I'm really, really sorry, but I'm not following you at all anymore. At first, he said something about the syntax he learned at school, so he said, "I miss it. Yeah, yeah, I learned. I learned, around there" I heard...

SVO theory?

My memory grew suspicious from around there.

Why don't you just put the verb on "ed" when it's in its past form?

And even the equivalence conjunct. It's a subordinate conjunct...

Did you do that?

Too advanced.

I don't know who I am after learning the advanced discipline of the twenty-first century. No, to be exact, I just played and didn't learn. Still, I studied a little. After all, it may seem the same and make a difference to speak English and Xenon.

Heh, I'm tired anyway.

Mental fatigue sucks. I wonder when I haven't used Kondake's head.

Answering the example question now. I'm glittering with the Zenon problem paper Edim made for me. Fill in the blank, he said.

I bought a book, () is written in Zenon.

I have no idea.

With that said, is Ol following you?

It's about Ol. It's all, like, blank or something.

Let's see how it goes. Nothing. This is not a test. It's not gonna be canning. I wonder how much I can do.

"Ol"

I whisper so as not to disturb Ol's concentration.

"What is it, Master Tyrea?

"No. - Do you understand this far? Did you know it's synonymous with relationships?

"Right. I also have vague memories and am no longer remembered. However, I think it would have been more or less appropriate if I had put 'that' or 'what' in it."

That's what I said, Ol's answer was that the "that" line was spelled out on the collar, just like the word said.

Whoa, whoa, what the hell! All three ops in the answer section!

You think a method that doesn't look like such a bad student would work!

I knew Ol was Ol.

Then I managed to fill in the blanks, and I listen to exemplary answers more than Dr. Edim.

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What do you mean?

Impact runs.

Unexpectedly, Ol's answer was quite a hit. Is the operation off-the-books?

It's just that Edim said, "From now on, write using anything other than that. Or didn't you lick all that writing?" or something like that.

Heh, heh, you do it. Isn't that about forty points?

Hmm!? Chi, wait a minute.

Four, five points, though. He says he's losing to Ol by a score!

"Oh, Ol, you surprise me."

"No, I just happened to remember there. Still couldn't do more than half of it. As long as you're ashamed of yourself. That's what I learned more than a thousand years ago, so I almost forgot."

Come on, you sick bastard! What was more than a thousand years ago!

Don't really bust me in the middle two languages at the point of need!

You're probably in your first class in years at best!

I haven't really been in decades since my last life. I'm definitely more oblivious.

Yeah, that's right.

I have a bigger handle. Somewhat, I'm not very surprised I'm late for Orr.

Then the class goes on even further.

Edim asked me how well I understood the class and I answered honestly.

Edim had a tight smile on his face.

I'm really sorry you're stupid.

Edim listened to us and now he's proposing a game feeling class.

Yeah, I can do this.

Revenge to Ol in word battle.

……

In conclusion, it was my loss.

One way traffic, apparently. I couldn't believe it, but Edim, a brilliant man, says confidently. I guess it fits.

I've never known it before.

Apparently I've been making mistakes for a long time. In my last life, whenever I got lost and went into a trail, I said, "Hey, I'm stuck in an accelerator. Something I did with this guy from Level Five," he used to say with a snuggle...

Yeah, he was a real pain in the ass. Another black history has increased.

Right, well, now I know the right answer. Let's absorb knowledge greedily at this rate. With that renewed determination, Edim has suggested abandoning the class.

Xenon should be my choice. Everything from grammar to words, I think, but not yet. Correctly written Zenon books should be burned, and all Zenon-speaking scholars should be buried.

I'm the emperor!

And I want to get into it, but I know how Edim feels.

Classes must have been tough. You've been a pain in the ass. Whatever. Me and Ol are the students. I don't know the difference as well as Tim or Drewas.

Speaking of which, I feel like Ol was so rambling on Edim. And yet I didn't pay attention to Ol. Though you were desperate to follow the class and couldn't afford it, this was dishonest.

I can't help it if Edim gets angry.

It also seems like Edim is really willing to quit classes on medium two sickness ticks without saying "annoying" or "don't bother".

I can't help it. I'll tell Edim I know how I feel, and I'll leave the living room behind.

Phew ~ I knew my studies wouldn't suit me.

I use a lot of mental power to do things I don't even like.

Let's get back to square one. I'm a cook. If you want your store to thrive, you'd better be studying cooking.

The purpose of this case is to take into account Zenon customers….

I noticed it now. I don't have to study.

I lost to the pervert (Nielzen) and tried to study hard to beat Ol.

But you know, from the first thrust, the goal is achieved.

You can leave the interpreter to the pervert (Nielsen). The language skills of perverts (Nielsen) have reached a level where they can adequately serve customers. Even if Zenon customers come to the store without a pervert (Nielsen), you just have to pull someone from the Legion wandering around the Underground Empire.

Shit. I'm rapidly losing my temper.

I focus on cooking. That's all right!

When I was changing my policy, Edim caught my breath.

"Te, Dear Tyrea"

"Edim."

"Also, I'm sorry. Give me another chance. Now it's time to teach Tirrea Xenon perfectly."

That's what Edim says when he's ready to be sad.

Ko, I'm really sorry about this.

"Edim, I'm sorry. I knew I'd stop mastering Xenon."

"Oh, no. I am aware that I am an incompetent teacher. But I'll do my best. I'll fix everything bad. Please, have mercy on me."

"No, I'm really sorry. It's not Edim's fault. Even now, I realize it makes sense to learn Xenon."

"Oh, really? That's true, isn't it? I didn't really understand the significance of Tirrea learning Xenon."

"Right. No, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"You're right, sir"

"I'm really sorry I let you take the time. I'll make it up to you next time."

"No, if you've helped Lord Tyrea at all, I'm looking forward to it. So the Zenon class is over."

"No, that's wait. Ol doesn't look like he's trying. Just tell him."

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"No? I knew you were busy?

"Yes, no, you know, I'm busy..."

"Oh well. You can't tell Edim, can you? Well, let's ask Tim."

"I will!

Oh, something's gaining me momentum, Edim.

"Are you sure?

"Yes, there's no way I can let Lady Camilla take time for that idiot. Unforgivable."

"Oh, yeah. Then please."

I entrust Edim with Ol's affairs.

Then I went back to the store, and I ran into Mires.

"That's not Mires, it's been a while"

"Hello, Tilea"

"Yes, hello. So, Miles, what's wrong with you today? Oh, should I call Tim?

"Yes, no, let me ask you something else today"

"What's the matter?

"Ah, Mr. Gill and a little..."

"Gil, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, excuse me, Mr. Tilea. Mr. Gill's calling, so I'll be there."

Turning around behind me, Gil, you were thanking me and inviting Mires.

Mires is taken down the stairs of the Underground Empire by Gil. Meanwhile, Gil, you and Mirez are talking about something hissohisso.

Whoa, whoa, seriously!

Is this some kind of secret relationship?

Speaking of which, a little while back, there was a report that Mires was seeing Gil. I didn't really care.

Mires, did you fall in love with Gil?

Gil is one of Orr's best troops. I can be attentive, and the surface is good. You look like a good young man from a distance.

Who realizes you have a medium to second illness!

Miles, who grew up in a greenhouse, isn't surprised if she fell in love.

Gi, Gil's bastard, when...

You, think of your age, age! Mires is JC. Even though JK is dangerous.

Mutzliskebe's show of command. In this world where there are no ordinances, it's legal and I can hang out with JK and JC. What's more, Mires is so cute. She's energetic and the ponytail is stunning. I also know Gil can climb up.

You know what, I can't forgive you.

Even without the ordinance, I'm the law. - Well, but you're doing Gil a lot of favors. If you're an old man you don't know, you're beating it out with no questions asked.

Gil is one of us. If you really, really care about Miles, you can bless her. Take Mires' feelings as your top priority, and I'll hold you back.

If you think about it, you're getting married early in the world. Even the JK generation is normally married. Some people are married even in the JC generation if they suck. It was not a crime.

If Gil gets a solid guy like Mires, too, he might be cured of medium two diseases. The presence of a lover makes a person grow.

Hmm, Gil, if you think about it, you should agree with this socialization.

However, Mires is also important. I can't agree cheaply. Mires is Tim's friend and mine. Never let them imitate you like they make you sad.

I'd like to believe it's not, but Gil is a man, too. Sometimes I may get lost in the colored incense. I also have a history of attacking Jessica. Assuming you're leaving yourself to desire and trying to get to Miles, I won't forgive you.

Hmm, should we oppose or agree to this socialization?

All right, Gil, I'll figure it out.

If it's platonic pure love, I forgive you. Instead, I'll keep you company. Feel like you're on a big ship.

But suppose it's Gil's one-way love...

Gil, no, it's an acceggilolita.

Miles is an elite at the School of Magic. The future is for someone like Mr. Remilia, who protects people. I won't let that contaminate Mires' whereabouts.

I'm sorry. I'll beat you up, but I'll stop you. I'm going to send you back to where you belonged.