Chapter 422 – Yagem Tutorial

A piece of news was delivered to Pryunar Academy.
The news was that Dre wasn’t coming out today.

“Ha ha. I knew that.”

It was Mirmi who laughed openly.

“Look at me, I can’t give you dog habits. Is this a plan to rest again the day after you’ve been resting all along?”
“That’s right~”
“It was funny that I dared to sit among women yesterday because it was so breaking.”

A sharp word flew into the conversation between Mirmi and her friends.

“Instructor Dre must have gone to work, of course. What are you gossiping about?”
“…”

A few students gasped and looked at the two.
Originally, it was a situation in which Mirmi quarreled with Ashita and Ashita tried hard to ignore her, but why is there so much friction these days?

Mirmi narrowed her eyes and sneered at her.

“You’ve been talking a bit too long, Ashita.”
“…”
“That’s strange. Why do you wrap around the instructor so much? Maybe…”

Ashita flinched slightly.
And Mirmi smiled.

“Did you even fall for that gloomy lecturer? Medeus is going to cry. Hey.”
“Ha?”

As Ashita made a pitiful noise, the air froze even more.
Blood vessels bulged on Mirmi’s forehead, which had been a dumbfounded face.

“Hey you…”
“Oh, that’s noisy.”
“What?”

It was an unexpected person who raised his voice this time as well.
Reus Pleus.
The normally quiet and insignificant male student didn’t even look at Mirmi and frowned at her.

Even Dia, next to her, was glaring at Mirumi with unkind eyes.

Mirmi glared at Rius, but then she looked at Dia with a smile.

“What? Dia. Do you have something to say?”

In the case of Ashita and Rius, even though she was isolated in her class, Dia was the class president with good behavior and good grades.
There was no point in fighting.

“…No, there is not.”

Although she doesn’t like Mirmi insulting her esteemed teacher, it wouldn’t be good for her class atmosphere to be openly confrontational with her.

And Dia knew very well that people with greater influence than she, who was only the class president, would come forward.

“Mirmi. Don’t disturb the class atmosphere.”
“What?”

Mirmi opened her eyes fiercely and looked at her speaker.
She is none other than Clarir.
As usual, she blew cold air like a severe cold and looked at Mirmi with an ice-cold gaze.

“What is it? Why is the busy student president here at this time?”

Mirmi emphasizes the student council president.
Although Clair was only a sophomore, she held the important position of student council president.
But… Rumors circulated that Blizzard had a hand in her when it came to her election.
The so-called parachute suspicion.
Mirmi was sarcastic about it, and her seed didn’t work.
Clarir didn’t care at all and just said what he had to say.

“If you criticize the instructor, only you will lose.”

Thinking that this would be difficult, Mirmi bit her lip and said,

“What is it, Clair? Didn’t you openly say everything about that stupid instructor before?”

I tried to change the mood by asking if you are no different from me, but Clarir sighed deeply and looked at me like a monkey who couldn’t communicate.

“That’s the problem. Mirmi. Of course, I’ve been like that too, but that was when we met in person, and now other people are listening at school.  Are private conversations and gossip in public the same?“”. …“

She tried to answer, but she didn’t have anything to say, so Mirmi, who was a little worried, received a follow-up from Clarir.

“Everyone should be able to tell the difference when speaking, right?”
“Ha?”

Half the air freezes.
The weak kids were sweating profusely, and Clarir said with a relaxed smile in Mirmi’s fierce eyes.

“Perhaps… Am I stupid enough to understand what I have to say here?”
“What? You…!”
“Mirmi.”

Quiet ringing.
The speaker was not Clarir.
Mirmi sweated slightly and looked at her.
There… Ryes Fleur, who was more popular than Clair in terms of popularity, was crossing his arms with lofty eyes.
And even Insus, the can’t-ignorable girl who’s been hanging out with her lately, smiled heartily and waved her hand at her Mirmi.

“It would be good for you to do that.”
“…You guys.”

Mirumi also had a temper, but she couldn’t come out stronger.
The two girls just mentioned are girls who were called queens among the students and even formed a faction.

At the unseen agreement between the two queens, Mirmi twisted her mouth.

‘What’s the atmosphere like?’

Not too long ago… At least two weeks ago, if Mirmi had spoken badly of Dre, she would have been half sympathetic. She also had a hard time coming up with her advocating opinion about Dre.

Even if Mirmi didn’t take the lead, she would have been chewed up by the dissatisfied lineage students.

But now, not only were there talent-based students openly defending him, but even the lineage-based students were quiet.

There are many reasons, but…

‘You’re scared. Fools.’

Dre’s abilities. The fear of not benefiting from the discovery and development of abilities, and the fear of real harm.
Yes. Actual damage.

It was only a few days ago that an incident called ‘Serth’s Tragedy’ occurred among nobles from other countries to take Mirmi’s side now.

Knowing that Drega had a close relationship with not only King Nicholas, but also the King of the Suruta Empire, it was inevitable that the politically sensitive bloodline students would watch the development of the situation.

However, it wasn’t that Mirmi didn’t have a side at all.

“That person is violent…”
“That’s right. It’s arbitrary…”

Although their voices were subdued by the atmosphere, the girls still expressed their opinions.
They were none other than followers of El.

Her followers, who missed her for not coming to school from a month ago, hated her very much for the cause: her dre.

Encouraged by the grumblings of the girls, Mirmi tried to say something more.

“Myrmi Melius.”

But I couldn’t.
It was because a man with a charisma that was hard to see as a student, who had a bigger voice than those who had spoken so far, opened his mouth.

“Shut up.”
“…!”

Gold heart.
He was usually a person who didn’t get angry on most things with the dignity of a great person… But now he was very angry.

Gold burned her eyes at Mirmi, who disparaged her older brother over trivial matters.

“If you say more, I’m fine with being expelled. I’ll show you the power of the Heart family.”
“…”

There is a school rule that says not to involve the family in matters within the academy, namely trivial quarrels among students.
If violated, expulsion.
Gold threatens to give Mirmi a penalty even if she violates it.
Of course, the academy won’t sit still, but Gold is willing to take even that.

Even Mirmi flinched at Gold’s attitude of never persecuting others.

“…That’s right. Drett is an idiot.”

In this situation full of Dre’s side, someone unknowingly sympathized with her Mirmi, and Gold glared at her … And was stunned.

“Me, Mayyal?”

A gyaru girl with a gorgeous appearance and a body that catches the attention of not only men but also women. Mayall.

She, who can be said to be her best friend with her Dre, is talking bluntly with her head on her back and her chin resting.

The moment when those who were criticizing her Mir-Mi looked blankly at her.

Jump.

The door is open.

“What is it? The atmosphere is nothing…”

All eyes were drawn to the voice.
The man who opened the door. Dre winced at the gaze and apologized. Excuse me… He closed the door again.

“…What.”

Mirmi’s bewildered voice was heard for a moment, then the door burst open and Dre came in proudly.

“What is it? It’s a class.”
“I heard you’re not coming today?”
“Who is it?”
“…The school told me.”
“Ah. I was out of work, so I decided to go next time.”

Mirmi snorted.

“That’s great. I’m going to meet someone so I can’t fall for the classes at this Prunar Academy?”
“Leor.”
“…”

At the name of the giant beyond imagination, Mirmi shut her mouth—and clicked her tongue as the friend next to her tugged and slapped her.

It’s time for her to back off.
He’s so stupid that he often forgets it… But the man in front of him, Dre, is a man with a lot of influence among the instructors.

Dre didn’t care about Mirmi anymore.
He was looking for an empty seat.
He is thinking about where to sit.
Those who noticed the sign each sent a signal.

Gold smiling proudly and raising her hand, Ashita smiling coquettishly, Rius flinching and then repeating words,
Dre alternated between them… Walked quickly to Mayyal’s side and sat down next to her.

“Ugh.”

Mayyal, who had kept her head down deliberately so as not to look up until now, flinched at the presence of Dre sitting next to her.

“Hi.”
“…”

I tried my best not to answer the greeting and not to look at the end, but fortunately the professor came in.

Mayal let out half a breath of relief and half of regret.

The first class is a theory class by a professor, not an instructor.
Mayall opened her book and notebook, still not looking at Dre, and Dre placed the items she had received yesterday.

“Mayall.”
“…”
“I don’t know how far I’ve learned, but let’s see.”
“…”

Mayal still doesn’t answer.
But at the same time, she slowly handed out half of her book, which was truly her.

The professor looked at Dre, gulped, and spoke in a trembling voice.

“Be modest, and show an academic attitude worthy of the reputation of Fryunar Academy…”

Chorus Yes!! A sound rings out.
Dre is similarly loud. She replied.
Mayall didn’t like Dre’s cheerful voice for some reason.

“Joy.”
“Joy?”
“!”

I muttered quietly, but Dre overheard it.
May Yal lowered her head even further as she felt her face turn red.
Now her nose and the book are barely touching.

She thought it was a relief that class had started.
Because I don’t have to talk about it.

But, Dre raised her pen and reached her hand right next to May Yal’s head.
As he blinked her eyes, he wrote ‘Are you mad?’ In a notebook.

Mayyal groaned before she caught the professor’s attention and picked up her pen.

Creaking.

‘Do not talk to me.’

Seeing Mayal’s reaction, hmm… Dre groaned and wrote again.

‘I didn’t say it, I wrote it.’

“Urg…”

Mayal scribbles quickly.

Creaking.

‘Then don’t use it!’
‘It’s cute because they put exclamation marks on the letters.’
‘Don’t use it!’
‘No.’

“…!”

Mayyal pondered what to say, but as her instincts told her, she wrote down one word.

I mean…

‘I hate you.’

“…”

After she writes, May Yal, realizing what she has done, repeats her mouth opening and closing with her blushing face.
I hate you is she a kid

She slowly turned her eyes and glanced to the side of her, and Dre puffed. Suck. Pretending to rest her chin, cover her mouth and suppress her laughter.

“This person…”

An angry Mayal tried to pinch Dre’s belly, but she didn’t get a good hold.
Her body was strong.
It wasn’t like this not long ago, but how much effort did she put into it?
Admiration comes out, but it’s sarcastic.

‘It hurts. It hurts.’
‘I’m sick, but do you have the mind to write?’
‘I know.’

A temporary truce.
Mayyal pondered what to say, but she watched Dre play with her pen so she wrote something.

Creaking.

‘Today, Leo has been visiting since morning.’

Leor.
She hesitates, feeling a little distant from Dre, who calls out the head of the Rise without thinking, but Dre continues to write.

‘I met and comforted L.’

Mayyal opening her mouth.
What comes to her mind is the scenery of the academy not too long ago. Appearance of El.
Shocked by Dre’s cold eyes, she shuddered, visibly emaciated day by day… Then she remembered her friend who had been absent from school.

And, she also thought that maybe her Dre’s eyes might come to her.
She keeps getting her heartbroken… What if Dre gets mad? What if you hate it?
What should I do?

She wondered if May Yal would apologize even now, she asked.

‘Why didn’t you go? Is she mad at Elle yet?’

Dre was silent for a moment before answering.

‘She’s not angry. I promised to go later. He said he has important business today.’
‘Important business? What?’

Dre responded immediately, and Mayal was dumbfounded.

‘I have to reconcile with you.’

“…”
“…”

Creaking

‘It’s my fault.’

What to do
I have to put up with this.
I still have to be angry.
I’m also worried about L’s condition…
Laughter of joy keeps coming out.

“Hmm. Hmm… Um… Hee hee… Um…”
“…”

Dre, who was watching, grins and pokes her in the side. In the end, Mayyal is good! She exhaled in a strange voice, then looked around her.

Luckily for her, she didn’t seem to notice anyone.
Mayyal is ok. She cleared her throat and then she played with the pen.

‘Hasn’t Drett done anything wrong? ‘

Suddenly, Dre um… She looked troubled, and she was deeply troubled.
She was looking at something, but eventually Dre picked up her ballpoint pen and wrote something down. May Yal, who saw it, covered her mouth and patted Dre’s shoulder with a whimper. Widely. She had no choice but to hit.

Dre wrote:

[Do you know what her brother did wrong? Is it the same female speech method?]
[Once, I was absolutely wrong.]
[Reconciliation.]

Patting her shoulder, holding back her laughter, Dre laughed happily too.
Mayal thought with a smile.

Oh, I really like Dre.
I’m glad you reconciled. Do.

And… The teaching staff at the front.
The professor, who had somehow pretended not to know what he was writing on the blackboard, gnashed his teeth inwardly.

‘Go out and do it, damn roms…!’