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90 – Chapter 31. Chick Training – 1
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It has been over a year since I woke up here.
The graduation ceremonies and closing ceremonies of the seniors, and even the short spring break passed in a blink of an eye, and the school opening day was approaching.
“I need to buy new clothes.”
The length of the uniform I wore before winter break seemed a little short.
I was not gaining weight, but my body was getting elongated.
My appearance in front of the full-length mirror was still smaller than my peers, but compared to last year when I was completely childish, I have definitely grown.
If you grow up a little bit, wouldn’t you look like an adult?
She tried to imagine what it would be like to be an adult, cool beauty, but she couldn’t.
What should I do? You just have to live as you are.
One week left before school starts.
I asked Armion to go shopping.
After re-sizing her and fitting her uniform. Her plain clothes, which she doesn’t have much to wear, were mainly chosen to be strong and easy to move.
When my eldest mother, Duchess Cruel, followed me shopping, she saw the clothes I had bought and she began to scramble to buy her fluttering outfits and dresses, and she struggled to dry them.
“Erif. I wanted a daughter.”
Looking at me in a luxurious dress, the Duchess said.
Why are you talking about your daughter all of a sudden?
Would you like me to give you a good match for now?
“That’s right.”
“How happy it would be if I could go shopping, eat out, and play with my daughter.”
She looked at me gently and said to her, she didn’t have anything to say, so she turned her gaze away.
This was a food corner of a department store, but I went to a nearby fish store.
Among the fish, a guy I know well stood out.
He walked up to the fish and pointed to the fish so that his clothes would not be wrinkled.
“A box of eel, please.”
“Thank you, guest.”
The fishmonger uncle smiled cheerfully and packed the trimmed eel in a box.
“Lady. Would you like to eat eel?”
He shook his head slightly at the question of the butler who followed us.
“No. The Duke will eat it and make her eldest mother’s wish come true.”
“Yes?”
With her eyes wide open, I approached the Duchess, who was looking at me, and squeezed her hand.
“I’m looking forward to my pretty sister.”
“Uh, yes, yes.”
The Duchess who answered with a shaky answer.
Armion, who was looking at this side, put her forehead on her forehead and bowed her head.
Where is the pain?
“Erif! You have to go early today!”
“I woke up… ….”
School has already started.
The vacation period is actually a kind of time magic.
The difference in perceived time between the middle of the semester and the vacation was too great.
Time magic is the specialty of demons, so if we get rid of all the demons, the vacation will return to normal.
With a less awake head, I struggled to get out of the blanket, imagining in vain.
I’m too lazy to open it, so I’m going to spread it out on the bed.
Sometimes, the dormitory superintendent is on patrol, so I couldn’t just leave it open and go.
As we went out after tidying up, washing and changing clothes, Chermia was waiting with her axe-eye open.
“Erif. You are now in 2nd grade. How late are you going to wake up?”
“I’m sorry. But you’re going especially early today, aren’t you? This year, except for the closing ceremony of the first semester, the beginning of school in the second semester, festival days, march training, self-discipline training, and the closing ceremony of the second semester, there are very few things that happen this early.”
Chermia pinched my cheek while snoring her snoring absurdly.
“Erif, you’ve only talked a lot.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
“If you can’t speak.”
So she was caught by Chermia and she was dragged to the auditorium.
“From now on, we will hold the opening ceremony for the 436 year of the El-Cadis calendar.”
Because it was the opening ceremony, not the entrance ceremony, outsiders or reporters did not come, and only students gathered and class assignments were conducted in a quiet manner.
After that, I can’t even see Kirst.
You seem a bit busy these days.
There were quite a few children who had “Transferred” Between winter break, but when spring break was over, the number of classmates decreased even more.
There was a somewhat gloomy atmosphere among the sophomores, as the number had dropped to the point of being half of the enrollment.
The friends who are not here will have a hard time seeing each other in the future.
However, it was fortunate that most of the children I had been close with successfully entered the second grade.
Some of my friends who were taking the pilot classes together did not make it to the pilot class, but I hope they do well in other classes.
“Gather up for the 2nd year pilot class!”
A young male teacher called us together.
Since the class to which he belonged had already been notified during spring break, there were no students wandering.
After training, we automatically lined up and waited for the teacher’s instructions.
“Next. 2Nd Year Conductor!”
You weren’t our homeroom teacher.
For the children to relax and relax a little, someone terribly large walked in front of us.
“Ah.”
The giant man, Armion, looked back at us and smiled.
“Nice to meet you. Did everyone attend my class last year? My name is Armion Cruel, who will be in charge of the second year pilot class.”
Armion was a teacher who received quite favorable reviews among the pilot class children.
The prevailing opinion was that he was a war hero and a manly middle-aged man with a good personality and caring for students.
Why am I ashamed of Armion’s praise?
Anyway, if Armion is the homeroom teacher, there will be no trouble for a year.
Armion takes care of my convenience a lot, so I won’t bother doing anything.
“Oh. Before we go, let me tell you something.”
After class assignments and minor procedures were completed, the vice principal, who held the opening ceremony instead of Kirst, caught us as we were about to leave the auditorium.
“Did you know that the first-year students are entering next week?”
“Yes!”
“I would like to ask you one thing. Please treat these first-year students with care.”
It was a bit of a nonsense word, so both the students and the teachers looked bewildered.
The assistant principal took out her handkerchief and wiped her gleaming forehead and her hair, sighing as she sighed.
“From now on, I won’t even say that you shouldn’t say it out loud, but if you can, please be respectful of your comments and act cautiously and respectfully when dealing with the first graders.”
In an unusual atmosphere, the students and faculty members corrected their posture.
The assistant principal, who had been looking around, spoke quietly into her microphone.
“There is a saying that ‘Princess’ is coming in between the first year students this year.”
“Princess?”
I didn’t know the family tree of the royal family, so I thought it was just a high-ranking person coming in, but the reaction around me was a little strange.
“Were there any princesses in our royal family?”
“Well. You don’t know a princess, but a princess? How old is the king, but a princess my age… …. Ah!”
Chermia, who was saying something to Shane’s question, covered her own mouth.
Seeing her reaction, Shane hardened her expression as if he had guessed something.
“A ‘ghost princess’?”
“Shh! If you say something like that, you will be arrested.”
“Oops.”
You’re talking about something that only I don’t know.
I’ll have to ask about it later.
Despite the crackdown on Chermia, Shane’s words were already being heard everywhere.
When the teachers noticed that the students barely covered their mouths, the vice-principal came down from her podium, wiping away the sweat.
“The class starts tomorrow, so everyone, please prepare well.”
“Yes!”
After Armion’s words, we were able to go have a late breakfast.
As soon as she returned to the dormitory after eating, she went to Chermia’s room.
I’m curious as to who the person mentioned earlier in the auditorium is.
“Chermia. Who is the ‘ghost princess’ Shane mentioned earlier?”
“Oh my. Erif. You can’t say that word anywhere.”
“Why?”
Chermia closed her slightly open door, took out her cup and poured her juice.
As she eagerly drinks her juice, Chermia slowly opened her mouth.
“Well. It was a story that was circulating among the nobles, but when the Ten Years’ War was over, there was a saying that a girl my age would sometimes be seen in the royal palace.”
“Is that a ‘ghost princess’?”
“Yes. Erif came from a foreign country, so I don’t know for sure, but the queen of our country died early in the war. So the queen’s palace was empty, and she said that from one day she often saw a girl in a white dress and a hat so big that she couldn’t see her face.”
“Are you saying she’s a ghost because she wears a white dress?”
“Well. Rumors say that it appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it was said that the magical powers were heterogeneous. Oh. The latter was from her father.”
“Cermiane’s father?”
“Yes. Because she’s a wizard, she’s sensitive to her magic.”
“Oh.”
When I saw you last summer vacation, Count Seine, who only thought he was a good-looking man, seems to be an excellent wizard.
“Anyway, the people who worked in the royal family or the royal palace didn’t mention the girl at all. Sometimes, when people who crossed the line rant about a princess who is not in the royal family now, she consistently reacted in vain.”
“Well.”
To sum up what I know about the current royal family, the king is over 70, the crown prince is over 50, and there is a younger brother of the same age below him.
“So, the public gave him the nickname ‘Ghost Princess’ because he was a member of the royal family who didn’t even know his face, but the royal family began to accuse the people who were rumored to have mentioned that word as if it was a traitor.”
“What is it? Shamefully.”
“Originally, the charge of contempt of the royal family could be applied, but I didn’t do that, so I’m rather generous.”
“Is that so? But is it possible that she is not the real king’s daughter?”
“Well. Then the vice principal wouldn’t have called me ‘Princess’.”
Cermia’s words made sense.
Anyway, it’s a story that has nothing to do with me, so I’ll just have to keep an eye on the rumors that come later with interest.
In the first place, there will be little to no connection with the first year.
There was a time when I thought.
“Wow, it’s real.”
“It’s cute.”
“Senior. Actually, aren’t we the same age?”
While I was busy taking classes, there was an entrance ceremony for the first year, and I unknowingly became an assistant in the first year pilot class, and these first year students are treating me like a toy!
“Shut up. “
“Wow. I was insulted by my senior.”
“I envy you.”
What do you mean these crazy people?
“Don’t be too disrespectful to your seniors.”
Girls surrounded me as I pushed away the mischievous boys.
I’m glad everyone is like an angel.
One of them whispered to me with a bright smile.
“Senior. Do you have a test genealogy or something? How much do you want to sell?”
Cancel the word like an angel.
Why are all the youngsters doing this these days?
I didn’t do this at the time.
I came to class early for no reason and I was suffering from first-year students, so the pilot class teachers came in.
At that time, the bold juniors hurried back to their respective seats.
It was the teachers I knew well after taking the class last year.
Is it the helicopter piloting theory class I learned in the second semester?
Seeing that this class has the same subject, it seems that the curriculum has been changed to teach from the first semester of the first year.
“Now, everyone, please take a seat. Starting today, I am called Cinene who will teach you ‘Helicopter Control Theory’.”
“Similarly, my name is Yemila, who is in charge of the theory and manipulation classes. It belongs to the Relics Lab. And this one.”
The researcher held out his hand toward me, and introduced himself in a relaxed posture while clearing his neck.
“My name is Erif, the second year pilot class. I wish you well throughout the semester.”
“Me too, senior!”
The first graders, who were silent when the teachers introduced me, poured out applause as soon as I finished my introduction.
Why do they like me so much?
As I looked around the classroom with a sigh in anticipation of a difficult semester, I saw a first-year student sitting still with a calm expression in the back seat of the hallway.
The child, who stood out especially among the excited children, had light, short blonde hair and turquoise eyes that resembled a forest.
The moment she thought that her and her gaze met, her ears were slightly pointed and longer than others.
From her junior, who hastily grabbed her hair and covered her ears, she could feel her alien magic.
And I knew right away.
That child is the rumored princess.
And why has he been hiding all this time?
It seems that there is a half-elf princess in our kingdom.