To Be a Power in the Shadows!

I'm a Zenonist, by the way.

I've spent the last two weeks as Alexia's lover somehow. [M] Occasionally it can be harassment from students, but it is also to the extent that it is tolerable.

More importantly, I am relieved that Dr. Xenon did not appear in short circuitous and violent ways to bump me out or anything.

Such a Zenon teacher, but he coaches me and Alexia as politely as he always does during class. I don't talk to you as easily as I used to, but I can tell you that I deal with adults who have spoken publicly and privately.

Compared to that, this guy.

"That's annoying. That man. It's a little good with swords."

Exactly wears a cat in public, but it's a storm of cursing noise back there.

"Yes, yes, that's right."

I'm just a robot who agrees. [M] I know objections and other waste of time.

"You saw that frigid smile pounding too."

"Yes, yes, I saw it."

Now it is the usual pattern for us to go from the unpopular forest road to the dormitory on our way home after class.

In the meantime, I will continue to agree with Alexia. [M] It doesn't come in 10% of the contents.

We even walk slowly down the forest road at dusk. 10 minutes if you walk normally. Spend more than half an hour fine on the way out there. Some days it got dark and I saw the stars, but I'm patient. Some days I thought I'd talk to the wall already, but I'm even patient.

Patience, patience, just patience.

But the boulder makes me want to say a word, too.

"Uh, you got a minute?

"What the fuck, Porch?"

Alexia sits back on her favorite stump and puts her feet together.

You can't just walk. I can't help but sit next to you.

"What do you hate about Dr. Xenon after all? Objectively, I think it's a pretty good place to be married."

"You, hey, you weren't listening to me?

Alexia seems a little grumpy.

"All of it. All of it. I don't like everything about him."

"You look like a handsome, swordsmanship guide, a good guy who has standing, honor, money, and has spoken out publicly and privately. In fact, it's very popular with women."

Alexia laughed with her nose at my words.

"Only the upper side. I can fix the top side for as much as I want. Like me."

"I see. That's a compelling word."

Speaking of which, Alexia is also highly popular. I'm so nauseated I'm wearing a cat.

"So I don't judge people upwards"

"Then where do you judge?"

"A flaw."

Alexia said with a Doya face.

"Quite a negative decision. Perfect for you."

"Oh, thank you. By the way, I don't hate you for all your faults."

"Thanks, I've never been so unhappy with a compliment"

Alexia smiled bitterly.

"You're an easy scum to understand. That's why I hate that guy."

"What's Dr. Xenon's flaw, by the way?

"As far as I can tell, there were no flaws."

"That's a superb property."

"That's why. There's no such thing as a person without faults. If I had, I'd be either a big liar or crazy."

"I see, thanks for the answer full of arbitrariness and prejudice"

"You're welcome, fault-filled Porch. Here, get it."

And Alexia throws one gold coin, and I catch it with a dash of everything.

You got 100,000 Zeny.

I put the gold coin in my pocket and went back under Alexia, who was happy to slap my hand.

"Okay, okay."

I can stroke my head. Patience.

"I hate you. I hate you."

I thought I wasn't this kind of person again as he stroked me. [M]

"It's on my face."

"I'm letting you out."

Huff, laughed and Alexia stood up.

"Well, let's go home"

"Yes, sir."

"Porch, tomorrow's the day I'm gonna slap a wooden sword in his annoying face, so watch."

I wanted to ask Alexia. [M]

"Are you serious about that?

"What does that mean?"

Alexia looked back at me.

I must have heard something unnecessary. [M] But for me, that was something I couldn't ignore.

"Dr. Zenon is certainly better than Alexia, but it doesn't look like there's enough difference for me to be able to do so unilaterally"

I like Alexia's sword. [M] Because it is a sword that has stacked up step by step, step by step, every day. But when it comes to fighting for real, Alexia's sword mixes with something extra. I didn't want such an ugly mixture of swords that I admitted.

"Easy for you to say, white clothes."

"It's white clothes bullshit. You don't have to take it."

"Fine, I'll tell you. It's not as simple as you think."

"Heh."

"I have no talent. I was born with a lot of magic, and I'm going to try. I also think I'm strong there myself. Still, you'll never beat a real genius"

"I guess so."

"I have always been compared to Sister Iris. There were ambient expectations, and most importantly, I myself respected Sister Iris and wanted to chase him down. But I couldn't do it like Sister Iris did. Everything was different from the beginning. So I thought about it myself and tried to be strong. As a result, you know what my sword is called."

When comparing the swords of Iris and the Alexia sisters, there are so many words that must come out.

"Ordinary Sword"

"That's right. By the way, you are the same sword of an ordinary man as I am. Sorry to hear that."

Alexia laughed on one cheek.

"I'm not sorry to hear that. I like your sword."

Alexia held her breath for a moment in my words and glanced.

"Once, they said the same word. Sister Iris said to me that I lost unnecessarily on the stage of the Martial Arts Festival."

I like Alexia's sword.

Alexia distorts her lips and imitates her voice.

"You don't know how I feel about that guy. How miserable I was then. I've hated my sword ever since that day."

Alexia laughed. I didn't know what a laugh that was, but at least it didn't look like fun.

I had words to say. [M] If I don't say it, I'll deny myself.

"I'm the right person. I don't care if there's an unfortunate incident on the back of the world and a million people die, or if Alexia gets upset and becomes a indiscriminate passageway killer."

"If I get distracted, I'll kill you first."

"Sometimes it doesn't matter. It may be crap to others, but it's more important than anything else in my life. I live to protect just a few things that are important to me. So from now on, there's no lie in what I say."

Just a word.

"I like Alexia's sword."

Silence for a while, Alexia responds.

"What's the point of that word?"

"Nothing. However, if there is, I get angry when others deny me what I like. That feeling."

"Yes."

Alexia turned her heel back,

"I'm going home alone today"

I walked away.