Chapter 124 – 65-1 Blonde Rabbit, Red Dragon.

After finishing her tidying up, Allen quietly looks at Evelyn and Rosaria and asks her impressions.

“…Come and see a play. I came into the classroom again and… Except for that… Sex…”
“I had fun.”

Evelyn looks at Rosaria, who smiles brightly and says that she had fun.

“…Well, me too. Like Rosaria said, it was quite enjoyable.”
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t even watch the festival for no reason.”
“…To have feelings of sorry. Anything surprising?”

Allen’s apology made Evelyn slightly startled and backed away from her.

“What… You’re not sick? So the last time she saw Rosaria with me in the classroom…?”
“Do you want me to get sick and die?”
“Oh, no. Not that. It’s a little… Shocking that you said you were sorry.”
“It’s not just a little bit, it’s a lot of shock, isn’t it?”
“Ah oh. I was very shocked…”
“How did you usually think of me, so you have that kind of face?”
“… They say there are many people who don’t know what she’s doing herself, but you’re just like that.”

Evelyn’s barrage of sarcasm and bizarre telling of her truth made Allen wonder if she was on the verge of something.

“That was enough to talk about. Let’s go out Wash, or cook… No. Follow me.”
“No. I will go back today.”
“Huh? Aren’t you going to wash? Will it smell?”
“Ah, that. I heard that Ariana will come before I leave today, around dinner time. It’s starting to get dark already, so she wants to go back.”

Rosaria smiled sadly when the fun was over.

“Okay? Can’t help it then Come on, take it.”
“What, what is it? ㄸ, another strange tool…?”

When Allen hands Evelyn a box of her presents, which she has stored in her desk drawer, she looks suspiciously at her gift and taps it with her finger.

“It’s not a strange tool, it’s not a dangerous tool. Try opening it.”
“I-really?”
“You don’t trust me that much. You don’t have to accept it if you don’t like it.”
“Oh no! Bar, I’ll take it. I’ll get it, so give it to me quickly…”
“Now, here.”

Receiving her gift, Evelyn untied her ribbon, anticipating what was inside her.

“Necklace…?”

Surprisingly, it was a necklace.

She was looking forward to it, but the completely unexpected object gave Evelyn a bewildered expression as she looked at the necklace and Allen sleeping in her box.

“I bought one because I thought it would suit me. I’ll fill you up.”

When Allen told her to pick up the emerald necklace that gave off her brilliant color and fill it herself, Evelyn hurriedly put her packing box on her desk and lifted it up with both hands to keep her long hair from getting caught.

The feeling of the slightly cold metal and Allen’s hot fingers touching the nape of her neck made her feel strange.

“Okay, it’s done.”

Evelyn lowering her half-up hair, her lips twitched as her face blushed slightly, perhaps in embarrassment.

“Go, go, thank you.”
“Thank you. I’ll wait for you Let’s go.”
“Huh…”
“Yes.”

Evelyn was even more delighted when she said that Allen was going away, and Rosalia was just as happy to see her sister so happy.

****

“Then, let’s leave the main seat alone.”
“Ah, goodbye, Clos Cero…!”

The sky dyed in the glow of sunset.

Closero bids farewell to Mirai, who greets her with strength, stroking Mirai’s head.

“The next time you see the principal, run over and say hello. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Neet…!”

Longing for Clos Sero’s dignified figure, her outstanding beauty, and her beautiful body, which came out and entered, Mirai answered loudly again.

[Fire lizard. Can you take that hot hand off? When Mirai’s beautiful hair burns…]
“Le, Le Cane…! Uh, you can’t say things like that…!”
[Oh, no. I’m just worried about Mirai…!]
“Would you do such a rude thing to a human who follows me? How nice would it be if you said something after thinking about it?”
‘If you really want to live like a senile old man until you die, keep talking about it.’

Le Canet, who had forcibly invaded Clos Sero’s mind, said scary things without hesitation, laughing.

“Anyway, good luck both of you. I have to go somewhere, so let’s meet again next time.”
“Yes! Joe, go inside carefully, Clos Cero-sama…!”
“Hmm… Dear… How come you don’t like it. Oh yeah. I’d rather call you sister, Mirai.”

Clos Cerro seems to like Mirai, who went around the festival with her today, and tells her to call her by a friendly name rather than honoring herself.

“Oh no…! My, how could I tell Clos Cero-sama…!”
“No, call me my older sister. If not, this is the end of today’s meeting.”
[It’s okay, Mirai. That one, that one. Just talk slickly, you’ll forget your name after a day?]
“Unlike some girls, I am confident that her memory is pretty good.”
[Don’t you know who you’re talking about?]
“It’s just lamentable that you don’t notice.”

Clos Cerro and Le Canet are having a snowball fight again.

And at Mirai’s actions as she watched the fight, Clos Cero relaxed and grabbed Mirai’s hands.

“Do not tremble. Live upright Don’t be discouraged. Remember the three things I said.”
“Ah yes…!”

At the warm touch, Mirai replies lively, as if she has gained her confidence.

“Well, it’s not easy at first, so if you gradually get used to it, it will be fine. And next time you meet the principal, call her older sister.”

****

“Isn’t that strange?”

A full-length mirror in a secret room.

In front of him, Agnes was checking his body one by one to see if there was anything unusual about his outfit today.

Click.

“Ah, here you are! Lord Allen… Niyim?”

Hearing the door open, Agnes looks like a puppy waiting to greet its owner after work… No, looking at it now, it might look like a rabbit.

Anyway, when her door opens and a woman with crimson hair enters, she is speechless.

“Who, who are you…?”

Agnes, who at first mistook her for Cordelia and almost called her name.

However, the woman with red flames, looking at Agnes with her arms crossed, answered indifferently.

“Who are you?”
“Yes? Ah, I’m from this academy…”
“Done. More than that, isn’t that unscrupulous outfit to Allen’s liking?”
“Ah, I picked out an outfit that Allen-sama would like…”
“Do it. His tastes are a bit different, though.”

Like an arrogant hostess, Clos Sero passes Agnes with her arms crossed, sits in a chair, and crosses her legs arrogantly.

“Hey, blonde bunny bitch.”
“Ah yes!”

When Clos Cerro gestures to Agnes, calling her a blonde, Agnes replies boldly.

“Do you know when Allen is coming?”
“She said she was coming over for dinner.”
“I see.”

In response to Agnes’ answer, Clos Cero nodded lightly and sat there without saying a word for a while, crossing his legs alternately.

‘Who are you…? Do you know her well, seeing as she doesn’t speak highly of her to Master Allen…?’

Feeling intimidated for some reason, Agnes went to the kitchen to ease the atmosphere a little and approached Clos Sero while preparing fragrant black tea and refreshments.

“Do you like black tea?”
“You’re a pretty quick-witted blonde bunny girl. I was still thirsty though. Don’t drink well.”

Agnes pouring hot black tea into a set cup while holding a teapot in which black tea was brewed.

Then, handing a cup of fragrant black tea to Clos Sero, he casually sits down.

“It smells pretty good. In the past, it was considered strange for humans to drink hot water brewed from leaves. Don’t drink well Blond bunny bitch.”
“Ah yes. There are also refreshments here, so slowly… Hee…”

Agnes was shocked to see Clos Cerro drinking the freshly brewed hot black tea without hesitation.

“It’s a little lukewarm. Do you have any hotter tea?”

After emptying the teacup with the fragrant incense left over, Clos Sero asks while eating the sweets Agnes brought.

“Bar, it’s freshly brewed black tea… That, it’s the hottest one…”
“I can’t help it.”

The tone of Clos Sero, who picked up the cookie again and put it in his mouth, was full of regret.

And Agnes, who saw this, was speechless and just watched Clos Cerro while drinking black tea.

Click.

When the awkward silence is about to follow.

At the sound of the door opening, Clos Sero and Agnes’ eyes turned toward the door.

“Black tea? Is Cordelia here?”

When Allen showed up with a familiar voice, Agnes said she was happy, got up from her chair and ran towards Allen.

“Oh, you’re here…!”
“Are you a rabbit today?”
“Ah yes!”

Agnes smiles brightly, probably thanks to Allen recognizing the bunny girl outfit she is wearing.

“By the way… Why is Clos Sero-sama here?”
“Can’t I be here?”
“No. That’s not it. When did you come?”
“It must have been about 20 minutes.”
“Okay? Are you going to sleep here tonight?”

Allen caressed Agnes’ face and headed to bed together.

“Maybe not.”
“I see. What is the location… Oh, I guess Lecane-nim taught you?”
“You know that. But who was that bunny girl? How can they seem special?”
“You’re my first opponent?”

When I said it was my first opponent, the sweets on Clos Sero’s fingers quickly turned to ashes and fell to the floor.

“It’s your first opponent… It’s interesting.”

Clos Cerro did not understand what he was doing right now.

Human at best

Even if the word “First partner” Is casually overlooked in human mating, it’s clear that it has nothing to do with me… Strangely enough, anger rises deep in my heart.

“Lord, master…!”
“Calm down. Isn’t Agnes scared?”
“Oh my. Are you putting aside your feelings and siding with that blond bunny girl right now?”

It was a little difficult to breathe as the air in the secret room quickly heated up.

“I’m not taking sides…”

I can’t guess why Clos Cerro is angry or upset right now, but maybe… Agnes.

So, to put it simply… I wondered if he was jealous.

[Sit in a chair. And rabbit bitch, you sit down too]

Oppressive commands.

Allen was able to withstand the mana-filled dragon to a certain extent, but Agnes was not.

“Ah… Why don’t you stop?”
[Are you trying to teach me?]
“Not that. It’s not the great red dragon’s job to… Harm others.”
[In the first place, do you need to be considerate of those who praise the greatness of the main throne on their own?]

It was an overwhelming difference.

I thought that I had become stronger through training and being taught by Clos Sero… But it seems that I am still not good enough.

‘I’ll have to brush off my mouth… Because I’m the best at it…’

“Please have mercy just once. Please.”

Arlen gets out of bed, overcomes the tremendous pressure, and bends down to ask Clos Cero.

“I’ll just skip it this time. However, it would be good if you knew that from now on, I will not be relentless, I will not forgive you.”
“Thank you, Clos Cero.”

Allen thanked Closero again and bowed her back.

She placed her palm on Agnes’ troubled forehead to temporarily calm the frightened Mana.

Then, as if Agnes was in agony, she stood up and opened her mouth as she looked fearfully at Clos Sero.

“Go, thank you…”
“Speaking of Allen’s person, a blonde bunny girl. You, too, will have the principal take special care of you this time.”
“Yes…!”
“Then take a seat. The story is going to be really long today. Isn’t that right, Allen?”

Clos Cerro smiles beautifully with a very pretty smile that I have never seen before.