How To Tame an Academy Dragon

74. I run when I’m frustrated

“If you hide like that, you’ll be taken away.”

Day 5 of the dive.

Beatrice, the leader of Splanche, broke into my room again today without fail.

It had been a long time since she had dug herself under the covers because she had already heard her footsteps walking down the hallway.

“Knock and come in.”

“If you knock, you don’t even answer.”

Falled to the ground by the Dragon Princess Aspect. Someone bursts open the door and comes in.

“The other foxes are wagging their tails all the while?”

“Yes, yes.”

A brief sigh is heard in my reply.

“Where in the world did your heart break? I don’t understand what you’re saying…”

You don’t know. I don’t know either. But what can I do? I realized my fear and fear, but what should I do?

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Never in my life have I ever worried about falling into despair of defeat.

The one who always stood until the end was me, and the one whose name was erased from this world was the other.

The invincible light dragon. Even though I was a fearful existence to my allies, I was definitely responsible for one word, victory.

I don’t think I’ll lose.

I had an unbreakable tenacity no matter who I faced. There was a pride that could not be stepped on.

But… Raj had a different story.

What if I don’t like it, what if I’m rejected, what if I’m not recognized.

I wonder if negative emotions like this have ever swirled in my heart in my entire life.

So I ran away, what should I do? This is the first time I’ve lost before starting, so I don’t know what to do!

“Clothes and makeup. You came to visit us for a reason.”

I could hear Beatrice’s voice coming closer.

The sound of cloth rubbing against cloth is heard, and the bed sways lightly.

“Have you never had this kind of experience before?”

Beatrice is hitting the head. Rather than not having experience, it is probably true that there has never been a place to experience.

Because my dad and mom told me to live my own life. I’ve never seen confrontation, which is common among those in power.

“Because Doha doesn’t seem interested in men at all. Ah! Except this time.”

Beatrice gave a small laugh.

“You know, Mr. Doha.”

“Why?”

“Do you remember the first time I met Doha?”

I don’t remember.

It’s the day we arrested the Splanche who were making shady-themed novels and comics by relying on two candles in the basement of the academy.

In one corner, there was a pile of tissue paper for wiping nosebleeds, and next to it were piled more discarded manuscripts than tissue paper.

If you get caught doing something bad, you usually run away, but these crazy b*tches who came face to face with me were inspired on the spot and scribbled notes in their notebooks.

“I was forgiven on the condition of not distributing it.”

“The second biggest mistake of my life.”

“What about the first one?”

I raised my blanket in protest at Beatrice’s question.

“Women are like that? I pay a lot of attention to what I don’t have, what I envy, and what I envy.”

Beatrice smiled.

“A confident, beautiful, carefree, stubborn, dirty personality, and not caring at all.”

“I’m out of energy right now, isn’t it?”

Leave a meaningless warning to Beatrice, who confidently throws a dagger in the face.

“That kind of thing seemed to shine~ The woman who shines brighter than the sun is Doha. To think that there is a being that the sun shines all the time… Are you really going crazy with jealousy?”

Who do I shine?

She asked herself a question, but she already knew the answer. The boss of the stationery store, Rajda.

“We live in a world we will never experience, a day we do not know, with people who cannot. If we do not write this, who will write it!!”

As she spoke, Beatrice’s breathing became somewhat rough, as if she were excited by a pervert.

“Well… I’d be really sad if my favorite girl graduated… But defection is one of the ways to show affection.”

“My favorite? Tal… What?”

“There’s something like that! That’s what kids use these days.”

Beatrice banging on the bed, acting like a cat.

So you’re saying I’m old now? How young and pretty I am to be criticized for my age!

In a fit of heat, I tossed the blanket back without even realizing it.

“Oh.”

“It’s been a while~”

I always left the lights off, but when Beatrice came in, the room turned on all the lights.

And Beatrice, who was neatly dressed in school uniform, waved his hand right in front of him and smiled at him.

“He speaks well and is cheeky.”

“What is arrogance among friends~ It’s sad~”

“Chi, friend?”

What is the puzzling buzz of a word you’ve never heard or experienced?

“Ayu. Didn’t you even remove your makeup? Your face is a mess. Your skin texture is all damaged! I can’t do it. I’m going to de Aomori again. Even if it’s a dragon, yes?!”

After a lot of nagging, Beatrice stretched out her hand and placed it on my hand, caressing it carefully.

The warmth transmitted through her hands… Was warmer than the blanket I was hiding under.

***

“Even if it’s a dragon! The more you do it, the more you have to maintain it. If you use it just because it’s strong, it will break, right? It’s the same thing.”

That’s my absolute favorite.

I was brought back to De Aomori, and I was tortured by Beatrice, who nagged me more than my mother while sitting in a chair.

First of all, I had to wipe off the makeup that had spread while rubbing it on the blanket or lying on the pillow, but it didn’t come off well, so I had to wipe it off again and again.

“Before, the makeup was too feminine. Hmmm… This time, let’s go with adding, not overwriting.”

“What do you mean?”

“You will know when you try!”

Why is he like this today? It’s full of power.

Closing the lid of the cosmetics making a sound, Beatrice nodded to the clerks waiting behind her, and the clerks also bowed in silence before disappearing somewhere.

“Raise your eyebrows sharply… Pearl… Deep blue would be nice… Blue lips… No…”

Muttering Beatrice while immersed in her own world. While she counted herself, I looked to her left and right.

The last time I visited, the makeup room was fully occupied, but I’m the only customer here today. Because today is de Aomori’s regular holiday.

I feel sorry for the clerks who called me on a day off because of me. Even when I was in the Dragon Castle, the maids on my days off never touched me…

Beatrice explained that only clerks who wished to work came to work, but I’m sorry that I’m sorry.

It’s just that the clerks’ sparkling eyes looked as dangerous as Beatrice’s.

“Similar perverts…”

In the end, I came back to the starting point and here it is. Even if you say you decorate it again, will the already broken sword stick together again? If it’s broken, melt it down and make another sword.

“Melt again…”

Perhaps I am melting again.

“Okay! I can proceed according to my thoughts. I am a genius as expected.”

Beatrice finished with self-praise at the end of the calculation and rolled up her sleeves with a smile.

If I were a broken sword, would this guy become a blacksmith? If I were the sword… I might trust him.

“Okay, try it at your own pace.”

“Huh~ Has the atmosphere changed?”

“You talk a lot. Do you write novels with your mouth?”

Beatrice grinned at my words.

“Thank you for taking the precious time to visit De Aomori today. I am Richel Aomori. I am the manager of De Aomori Imperial Crossroad. I will guide you with the best quality and the best products.”

Makeup items spread like a fan in Beatrice’s hand. And the carts and clerks loaded with cosmetics that came in one after another.

“Thank you~ This is de Aomori~”

After Beatrice, the clerks’ greetings resonated like a song in the room.

***

“It’s beautiful…”

A clerk carelessly opened his mouth, but no one restrained him.

That’s also true, because all the people looking through the mirror had the same expression.

Women staring at me with half-bewildered faces, unable to keep their mouths shut.

They’s eyes were full of the feelings of envy, jealousy, envy and respect that Beatrice had mentioned.

“Doha.”

“Yes.”

Beatrice stood beside her for a long while and looked at me, then put a hand on my cheek.

Her touch touched her like her lover, but she decided to leave her alone first.

“It’s OK to pounce… Come on, it’s a joke!”

“It’s sincere, so let’s not say that?”

Seeing Beatrice with her eyes shining dangerously for a moment, I sent her life with a little light.

Beatrice, who was startled and came to her senses as soon as she was killed, seems to have lost her sanity.

The reason why she dared to kill herself was because as soon as Beatrice said that, the clerks behind her also gave the same dangerous look.

“But… Thank you.”

I am reflected in the mirror. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It was not a stage that could be packaged with words such as excessive self-consciousness or narcissism.

I knew my face well because I had been watching it until I got tired of it, but I couldn’t help but admire Beatrice’s delicate touch on top of it.

“I’m sure even my mother would be amazed at this level of skill.”

“Are you complimenting me? I’m so happy~?”

Beatrice bends over her waist and crosses her arms. Although she was trying to make contact, she didn’t feel offended at all like her touch.

Should I rather say good?

“De Aomori’s masterpiece? Something like this feeling. If I could just leave this scenery as it is, I’d have no regrets…”

Her Beatrice formed a rectangle with her hands and she placed me inside it.

Her eyes met with Beatrice looking over her square and her head turned away with her cheeks blushing.

“It’s really dangerous. Please don’t look at it, it’s really dangerous.”

“Yes. You look really dangerous.”

Because if you’re fussy, you’re going to get hurt.

Anyway, it’s amazing. Last time it was so uncomfortable, but today it’s not at all. It feels as if it is in its original condition with nothing touched.

There is no uncomfortably raised feeling on the skin, and there is no smell of cosmetics that stings the nose.

That is. Beatrice, who grasped all of my characteristics in that short amount of time, suits me. You must have selected the best skills and the best products that you said.

Pair!

“Now is not the time to be like this. Let’s go!”

Beatrice slaps herself on the cheek and then looks at me and shouts.

“Yaya, your cheeks are red.”

“It’s okay. It’s nothing.”

Beatrice raises her thumb with a grim expression. Anyway, it’s the same year as the ttorai.

“Really.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. When I burst out laughing, Beatrice started giggling too.

We laughed and burst into tears, and Beatrice handed me a handkerchief.

“Laughing ruins your makeup.”

Does makeup need such a function…?

You’re bragging with such a confident expression because you need something, right?

“Ah! My clothes. I need to go get them.”

It was only then that I remembered the precious clothes my mother had made for her.

Ah, such a stupid b*tch. You should have brought it or wore it. It must have been left in a corner of the room somewhere. You’ll have wrinkles too.

At best Beatrice suffered, but he didn’t want to waste time…

“Ah. It’s okay.”

As I was fidgeting, Beatrice gently touched my shoulder with a relaxed smile.

“I’ve already prepared everything.”

Beatrice pointed with her hand at the closed entrance.

“What…”

I was about to ask what it meant, but before I could even ask, I looked at the wide open door.

What appeared beyond the pouring sunlight were the rest of Splanche, sisters Selena and Harry Berry.

When the girls appeared, the clerks who were waiting behind them left as if they were taking turns.

“Ho-ho-ho~ Our family’s workmanship is top-notch?”

“We also added. Medicine.”

When Selena boasts, Hari stands out and appeals without losing. In their hands were the clothes I had thrown in the corner of the room.

Why is that in their hands?

As if perhaps understanding my question, Beatrice arrogantly crossed her arms and explained.

“Selena’s family runs a clothing business. There’s no way Doha manages clothes, so I asked her in a hurry.”

“Nothing is impossible”

Selena laughing ho-ho-ho, covering her mouth with her hand.

“I was able to do it quickly because Hari and Berry made a reagent to smooth out wrinkles and when it gets stuck in clothes~”

“Why is he talking like that?”

“That’s real.”

When I whispered a question in my ear, Beatrice answered in the same whisper.

Hmm… It’s a strange year after all.

“Wear this. You win.”

With Harry’s horse on his back, Berry brought my clothes and handed them to me.

“I’m fighting…”

“Can you talk?”

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Nodding.

Hari only nodded her head, as if asking when she said that.

What was the limit? He’s really…

I shrug my shoulders and the members of Splanche smile.

Touching my clothes Hari gave me. Soft. It’s so soft that it feels like it’s melting in her hands. It’s such a great feeling.

I was surprised by a feeling I had never felt in any clothes or the finest fabrics in my life.

“I was surprised too.”

Selena agreed with a smile as if she understood my feelings.

“Doha-nim. Come and win. Okay?”

After Beatrice cheered, the Splanche members clenched their fists and cheered. And they start to go out one by one, as if to get out of the way.

What is Ai? Annoying Why are you so heartbroken? Still… Annoying but nice.

“Hey!”

Splanze was called before the door closed.

At my call, Hari, Berry, Selena, and Beatrice’s heads appeared from below as if they were stacked side by side in a tower.

“Let’s go to Doha instead of Doha.”

The Splanzes, whose eyes widened at my words, exchanged glances up and down with each other and burst into laughter.