Incompetent Academy and Failed Heroines - Incompetent Academy and Failed Heroines chapter 65

65 – Conflict (6)⚝

I spent time until Saturday without making any decision. Even the deans, principals, and department heads are quiet, but only Enboza Mensi behaved unusually. He called me every day and told me to make a quick decision, so I told him to stop messing around.

“You’re not going to mess with your life like Ruben, are you?”

I tried denying it.

“Do you know how stupid it is to be thrown into the gutter for a real woman?”

Even though I said I knew.

“Heoden isn’t a bad academy, but his name value is terrible compared to Velaste. Listen to the lectures of other magic professors besides me. Everyone is a mess. Even in combat, they say that bastards with no skills are professors and condescending. Do you understand?”

“Since I have an idea, the professor should do this as well.”

“Because Ruben was like this too. Wouldn’t it make me feel sick just to see you!”

I was in front of the princess’s annex, contemplating whether or not to send her letter to her father. Perhaps, before that, you should contact Ajae first. Was it, by any chance, a personal relationship with Yoena? If so, she should ask how it happened and whether birth control was used correctly.

─If true?

Then I and Ivor Ségulain must become conspirators and cheat Ruben de Norden forever. It’s dizzy just thinking about it. How should I face my father. I’m afraid of that, so I can’t even write a letter. It’s fortunate if it’s a lie, but since all of this is true, my heart can’t stand it if I beg for forgiveness. So.

“Let’s go and talk.”

If she spends the rest of the winter here, Kite will make friends and she will be able to live in Hay Oden. If she fails and comes down to Nuzhaven, that is not my responsibility. Of course, I know what the lord wants. However.

─My life doesn’t exist for Kite.

“Hey, didn’t you sleep again?”

Ain came out. She erased her expression and asked if you were properly prepared.

“I am always ready. No strategy today. It’s bothersome to use my head because of those 80’s.”

“Then can I attack you?”

“That’s right.”

─Why is this b*tch like this?

“Don’t say no later.”

“Baby, am I a royalty?”

“You said last time that you wouldn’t solve it with violence, but then you reversed it right away.”

“That was done by Feruk die Fraunyeon. Is it because the b*tch is a princess?”

“I have nothing to say because you are really like you.”

“Let’s go, bastard. The fact that the tongue is getting longer and longer makes it even worse.”

Buck and go. At some point, even the steps were aligned. If she was a kite, she would have to keep pace, but Ain follows her very well. Her height would be around 168 cm. I wonder if she is about 20 cm different from me. Isn’t it hard for her to follow?

“Do I walk a little faster?”

“You bastard, are you flirting with me?”

“Are you really crazy?”

“But why are you pretending to be kind? Do it as it happens I want to live a very f***ing life!”

I laughed because I was dumbfounded. As he sighed, Ain laughed and giggled. You teased me about how ugly you are too, so you said you were dirty as well. Hit *Mappak with her fist.

“Oh, that hurts so bad.”

“Isn’t royal authority a bit spicy?”

When we fight later, I won’t defend you, so do whatever you want. Fighting, not fighting is a more strange relationship now. I kept saying things that hurt each other, not hurting each other, and then suddenly.

“Ain.”

“Why do you call me gross?”

“If you could go to Velaste right now, would you go?”

“Looking at the obvious questions, it looks like a suicide sooner or later.”

I asked why it was obvious.

“Hey, Bural. I don’t even care about academic background. I’m royalty anyway, so no one will try to beat me over something like that.”

“By the way?”

“It sucks to wallow in a pit with idiots. I’d put up with a duel every Saturday like this, but I’m sick of it all, planning it behind the scenes and pulling out cards one by one, at the level of those who say they’re going to fight us. I’d rather fight so f*cking hard and get a nosebleed and get thrown to the dirt. Doing this with idiots who don’t have the capacity is crazy! Velaste? What use is that to me? Just, growing up in a place where there are a lot of guys stronger than me. Even if you win, winning a victory you can be proud of, that is far more important to me.”

—Yes, a proud victory. An understandable defeat.

“Are you cool?”

“I am always cool.”

Suddenly, Ain slowed down his pace. A chill ran down her spine, so she turned around and raised her arm.

“Ah! Why is this bastard so quick-witted?”

“It should be once or twice.”

“You keep pretending to be fatal, but you really vomit. Why are you trying to seduce me?”

Veronhardt’s treasury is plentiful, but there is not a single silver coin for me.

“Who will marry you?”

“I’m not going to do it anyway. Just thinking about it makes me feel bad.”

However, the courtiers insist that there are so many of them that they can be tripped over.

“Hey, is it impossible for the cadets with Heoden to be at the level of Velaste?”

“Are you dreaming? I don’t know why you keep talking bullsh*t.”

You sarcastically ask if you don’t know that talent is more important than hard work. It’s possible to come up from the floor with effort, but it’s hard to say that you really don’t know that the level you reach is determined only by your talent.

“I know.”

“If you know, don’t ask. Those bastards can’t be born again. f*ck you, you can’t turn back time. If that had changed, would you have endured living like a maggot like that? Is your attitude also a talent?”

“You talk too much.”

“If it is going to change, it has already changed. Even if it explodes, it doesn’t change if you see it come out that way. Talent is an afterthought for bastards who have neither pride nor expectations of themselves. All they have in their heads is to lie down and go to Velaste. These bastards don’t even know what effort is, what Velaste’s level.”

As Ain said, today’s duel was also very lukewarm. It was a leisurely confrontation to the extent that in the middle of her, she left her wooden sword and put me in a crisis. Somehow, it felt like my skills were worse than before.

“Hey, I can’t do this because it’s not fun.”

Ain said that he has lost interest in dueling now, so he told her to finish her pairing and do it alone.

“I’d rather fight you with a fork knife. It’s not children’s play, and playing house must be more exciting than this. I know I won’t do it next time those idiots come out.”

─It’s ruined.

Even if I persuaded him, he would do whatever he wanted, so I agreed first. When I came down to the stage, Rita-senpai smiled awkwardly. The battle only took 48 Luzen. Everyone seems to have lost interest, and it’s because they can’t continue like this.

“This is probably it.”

“Yes, I guess it was intended?”

“Even Ain quit because it’s not fun.”

“I knew that from the beginning. Try persuading me.”

Rita-senpai will try to increase the amount raised somehow, so I’ll step on the combat line a little more and finish it off. If this is over, the momentum will soon recover, and I don’t know if a decent guy will come out and overturn public opinion next week or the week after. Above all.

“Jean and Pan aren’t even close.”

“Are you both good?”

“They are the losers of the Marquis of the Gallery, and you won’t be able to guarantee victory either.”

“I thought all the sons of great nobles were incompetent, but I guess they aren’t?”

“Even though he has a bad personality, there are many cases where his skills are outstanding. No vassal will follow the incompetent and tyrannical son of the lord.”

That’s right, he said affirmatively. The moment the princess cuts off her pair, the real onslaught begins. Even if she said that to Ain, she would just throw away cards the whole time she was paired in anyway. Therefore.

“I need to meet Jean and Pan.”

“No, Deman.”

Rita-senpai stopped me.

“Meet senior Dick first. I still want to see you.”

“I heard you’re a nice person?”

“Yeah, she doesn’t even compare to her cousins. I’ll tell you, so talk.”

At this rate, we will be defeated for sure. If Ain is gone, the fighting class can attack me at will, and even if I get seriously injured during a duel, I’ll take it down with authority. If the Jiangfan brothers and I were injured in a duel, it would be me who would have to pay more in reparations.

─I thought I was smart.

Now that I’ve become like this, it’s not like that. It was to look after Kamphunt, the fiery Ain, until he got tired of it. Otherwise, it cannot flow this way. I must have ignored Jean and Pan too much. No, more than that, it should be said that they overlooked their persistent desire and pure malice.

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“Then, senior please.”

“Yes, but.”

Rita-senpai came to my side and hit my back as hard as she could. Unknowingly, it was a big blow——a blow that made a sound. After confirming that no one is around, what the hell are you doing?

“Can’t you see that I cut her hair in chunks?”

“I got it!”

“Then why didn’t you say anything?”

“Because it was cut so strangely, I pretended not to know. It’s messy, like it was cut with a knife.”

“Right.”

It was cut with a single knife with a dagger.

“I was afraid the senior would be offended, so she told me not to say anything.”

“Ahahahaha, did you?”

“This is not something that will end with laughter. Seniors, too, lean on your back.”

“Why don’t we end it with a night snack?”

When he said he would really hit her, he slightly bent her knees and touched her forehead. Hit it right Pak———with a loud noise. Seriously, I threw the collection box at my face, saying, “How can you hit me so hard?”

“It really hurts! Uh, isn’t that a nosebleed?”

“It looks like a runny nose.”

“I have to tell Dick everything.”

So we came out of the arena together. When she asked what about lunch, she replied that Kite was waiting.

“Unpei-shi has no friends other than you?”

“I don’t know either. It must be something like her roommate.”

“Oh, Noah Syndale?”

To say you know someone is a psychopath. She asked how Kite ended up sharing a room.

“The grades must have been bad.”

Noah Syndale only cares about dressing herself, and she’s a girl who doesn’t study at all.

“He is a patient with mysophobia and is the incarnation of *Narrow Nambul. There must be a double standard in everything and even paranoia?”

Rita-senpai has said that, and seeing that she uses one room, she seems to have received the lowest grade for your childhood friend. Undeniably, she just turned around. She asked if there was anything good about it.

“It’s kind if you compliment me and compliment me. She tends to spend money well, but meeting her as a senior is the worst.”

As she drew in her breath, Rita-senpai smiled evilly.

“Can I help you?”

“Then thank you.”

“But, it’s a bit difficult to talk in the presence of Unpeishi.”

I eat lunch alone with myself. She says she has to at least ask for Kite’s pardon, so she goes along. She’s at this level, she’s the type to understand, so she headed to the rendezvous with Rita-senpai.

“Ah, Demana. Here!”

As soon as she saw me, she ran to me and said she wasn’t hurt.

“I think I am a little tired.”

─There are some things I can’t tell you about.

“Then, would you like to eat and rest today?”

“No, Unpeishi.”