Chapter 18 – Following

Episode 18 – Following

Meanwhile, at that time, at the top of the Magic Tower, a priest was enjoying a meal in privacy.

It was the teacher who spoke.

“Deborah. “Isn’t there a student named Luan Friuli in your class?”

“… Yes. There was someone like that. But why are you doing that? “Is there some problem?”

“Yes… That’s not right. Just because I’m a little personally interested?”

The teacher, Roxana Sprouse, smiled seductively, creating a small space between her thumb and index finger.

The flowing light purple hair and blue eyes create a sophisticated beauty.

Deborah’s eyes widened.

“Personal interest?”

“Huh. I found something interesting during the placement test. Should I say I’m curious? “I want to find out what kind of man he is.”

“Is that so…”

Deborah stiffened her expression.

There was no direct mention, but looking at the overall form of the statement, it seemed like it was clear what feelings her teacher had for her male student, Luan Friuli.

This is love!

Of course, it may not be there yet, but no one knows when feelings of liking will develop into love.

What’s more, it seems that even Roxana herself doesn’t realize it now!

‘What should I do?’

Even Deborah knows.

What kind of rumors are circulating about Ruan Friuli that Roxana mentioned.

It’s okay if it’s just a rumor mixed with exaggeration and fabrication, but if it’s true, Roxana is sure to have a lot of trouble.

While Deborah was worried about her, Roxana’s words continued.

“So, I’d like you to take a quick look, what do you think?”

“Yes? “What did you just say?”

“Look at this? Didn’t you listen to what Master said? “What were you thinking?”

“It’s nothing.”

“Really? Something suspicious? “Has she been thinking about a boy she likes?”

“Oh, no!”

Deborah responded sensitively to the question.

Roxana was just joking on her part, but it sounded to Deborah like, ‘Are you really coveting Master’s man?’

Roxana looked at Deborah, which was unusual for her, and made her exaggerated gestures.

“It’s a surprise! Or is it not? Why are you yelling like that? Okay okay. I won’t ask any more questions. “At your age, there can be at least a guy you like.”

“It’s not like that…”

“Anyway, back to the point. “Could you please look after Ruan Friuli for a while?”

“Ruan Friuli?”

“Huh. The rumor about that student is scary, but last time I saw it, it wasn’t that strong. If anything happens, contact me right away. I’ll run in 3 seconds. “Understand, right?”

“Yes…”

Deborah was devastated.

Not just because she had to chase after a man she didn’t even know, but because she fell in love with him even though Master knew about the bad rumors about Ruan Friuli.

Now that things are like this, just avoiding it is not the answer. If you can’t avoid it, enjoy it? Even if you don’t enjoy it, you need to do your best as a disciple to prevent your teacher from falling for a bad man.

‘Take advantage of your weaknesses!’

It is to catch Ruan Friuli’s weakness and warn him not to approach the teacher hastily.

Deborah nodded firmly.

“Master. Leave it to me. “I will find out everything about Ruan Friuli.”

“Yes? “I don’t think that would be the case?”

“No! I will dig into your every move. Are you ready?”

“Is it necessary to be prepared?”

“Sure! Master, please stay still. “I will take care of everything.”

It was a rare case for Deborah to be so passionate. Roxana just nodded her head hesitantly.

*

“Okay, everyone hands out the handouts. Club application period starts this week. If there is a place you want to go to, please submit an application in advance. Well then!”

Sarah finished the assembly in a flash, as always, and left the classroom with her attendance record.

Immediately the classroom becomes noisy.

“Which club are you going to?”

“Me? I’m thinking about a band club. I heard that even beginners will be taught from the beginning.”

“Wow, then should I go there too?”

Using the whispers of my classmates as white noise, I slowly scanned the handout.

The front page is the application form, and the names of various clubs are written on the back. At first glance, there are over 70 types.

‘Where I go is decided.’

Royal Palace.

It is a club that only direct descendants of high-ranking nobles can belong to, and where the crown prince and princess were also active before taking on student council positions.

In the game, Ruan Friuli also belongs here.

Of course, there was no activity.

‘Not bad for looking at the main characters.’

Aside from those we have met so far, there are also quite a few nobles who are active in the area, so it was good to get to know them.

Above all, it is also the club that the person we need to be most wary of belongs to.

Well, I’ll think about it later when we meet in person, but for now, all I have to do is write down my personal details on the application form.

At that time, while I was working hard with my pen, I suddenly sensed a very persistent gaze.

I looked in that direction through the window in an exquisite way so as not to be noticed by the other person, and I was able to spot purple eyes staring blankly.

Armed with her ashen hair and smoky makeup, she was Deborah, the temporary prefect of Class 3.

‘What is it?’

It’s an incomprehensible behavior.

I haven’t had any interaction with her yet, so why is she giving me this much attention?

After thinking about it, I naturally turned my head and faced Deborah.

Then Deborah turned away from her gaze with such a violent movement that it seemed as if her neck bones would be misaligned, like Mosul Adanam, who had been spying on a pretty woman in her cafe.

It is clearly suspicious behavior.

‘There is something.’

I feel like I’ve developed a sense of victimhood after Isis’s last stalking, and I can’t just ignore it.

The good news is that Deborah has no talent for this.

‘Let’s just move on for now.’

It’s not really a problem yet, but if you get caught in the pod, you’ll only get attention that you don’t need.

It is wise to remain vigilant until you can clearly catch the tail.

*

A few days passed in an instant.

Today, after suffering from Alyssa’s beatings again, I collapsed as if dead and woke up in the recovery room.

However, what made today special was that there were two pairs of large breasts that covered most of the ceiling.

‘The whole world is a heart.’

To show such a happy scene as soon as you wake up, long live the Church of Light.

While praising the church was engraved deep in my heart, I decided to come to my senses and first understand the current situation.

‘Whose breasts are these?’

I am certain that one is a saint, but I have no idea about the other.

If you see that the needle is working little by little, it means that she has used it as a daughter, and that means she has at least a casting experience. Among them, if you were to pick a person with large breasts that rivals that of a saint, who would appear…

‘I understand!’

The moment she shouted Eureka, a conversation between two women continued above her head.

“But Lady Felecia. Why did you come to visit Prince Ruan?”

“I want to ask you something.”

“Is it so? “Can you tell me what it is?”

“No. Sorry. “It is information that others should not know.”

“Hmm… “I’m really curious about that.”

Every time she spoke, the two pairs of big breasts bounced around her due to the small vibration transmitted throughout her body.

That is truly a sight that would be a shame to see alone.

‘Should I lie down a little longer?’

I can count on one hand the times I have rested with peace of mind since being possessed. Even this moment was extremely precious to me.

However, the world did not allow me to rest.

“What? Prince Ruan? “When did you wake up?”

The woman who was talking to Felicia noticed that I was awake and stuck her head out over her big breasts.

The platinum-haired, drill-headed lady also puts her face next to him.

“Just now. But I didn’t know the saint was there.”

“Joy! Why. “Can’t I be there?”

“It’s not true, but it’s surprising. “Aren’t you busy?”

“I’m busy! It’s just a coincidence. If you wake up, wake up quickly!”

She kept lying down and admiring her big breasts. The saint seemed to be annoyed so that she grabbed my head and lifted me up as if pulling out a radish.

Crack!

It feels like my spine is being ripped out alive.

Finally, I faced Felicia and the saint face to face.

“Thank you for treating me.”

“It’s okay to know. “There’s no place that hurts more, right?”

“Yes. “I’m fine.”

I turned my head to Felicia, who was pleading for her safety under the attentive gaze of her saint.

She opened her mouth as if she had been waiting.

“I don’t know if you heard, but there’s something I want to tell you. Are you okay with the time?”

“Time is running out. Shall we change seats?”

“Yes. I know a quiet place. Please follow me.”

After thanking her saint once again, I followed Felicia out of her recovery room.

But when I looked behind me, a saint was following me.

“Saint? Do you have anything to do?”

“No! It’s just like a path you take by chance, right? “Don’t worry!”

“… All right. See you next time.”

Even as she tilted her head, I shook off the thought, wondering if the saintly woman would follow me around like a fool with nothing to do.

After a while, Felicia and I stopped in the middle of a deserted garden.

Felicia opened her mouth, twisting the head of her drill in her hands.

“Princess Luan. What is your relationship with Alyssa Bretes?”

“Yes?”

“Alyssa. The partner you are paired with in a close combat class. Are you two dating?”

It was a statement that made me doubt my ears.

Aside from why Felicia is curious about such a thing, I don’t understand why she made such an absurd misunderstanding.

“Why do you think that? Don’t you know that I get beaten to death by Alyssa every time I teach? Rather, you wouldn’t do that if you were reading a textbook, right?”

“… That’s true, but when you see Alyssa these days, you see she’s looking for you all day? “I know that a man and a woman want only one thing from each other.”

Alyssa. Is she somehow able to beat me up outside of her melee fighting class? I guess she’s just looking for an opportunity, but Felicia’s point of view is misleading.

It’s like her friend, whom she was close to, changed overnight.

“Anyway, we’re not dating. If you’re curious, ask Alyssa. Because I have nothing to say.”

“I still see it now! She calls me Alyssa by name. “You’re saying we’re not dating like this?”

“No, this is…” ” ” Ha, it’s troublesome to explain. Anyway, no. “I’m leaving.”

“Young master? Prince Ruan!”

Felicia’s cries echoed in my ears, but I ignored them and left the garden.

‘You’re not really asking, are you?’

If Felicia really asks Alyssa about the textbook, she will face a different level of anger in the next class.

Will my body be able to endure it?