I Became a Face Genius at the Academy

Chapter 141

“Today’s lecture ends here… … . Everyone is doing well, so I don’t have any assignments for you today. thank you for your effort.”

Teaching the refugees magic is going well.

Even if it’s still 1-star magic, if you want to use it, you can use it at any time.

Since the amount of magic power itself is close to being innate, it is not an impossible story even if they are mobilized into battle right away.

“Then do you think there is a wind that burns well?”

“Yes. I haven’t told you yet because it’s in the deep section to distinguish it. You understand quickly.”

“Hehe.”

“The actual application of magic will be after the midterm exam.”

I stroked the smart-looking boy’s hair, barely reaching his waist.

After the lecture, sometimes a few students remain like this to ask questions, and when the answers are finished, they return to the technical department.

This afternoon, there was a special lecture to teach existing students, so the class ended early. Originally, I intended to go back and check the materials I had prepared.

“why?”

After I packed my bag, I talked to the reddish In-young who had been hanging around outside the window since class was nearing its end.

Lamyu told me yesterday, and I assumed that a reaction would come on its own by this point.

“I’m an envoy, what the hell did I do… … yes?”

It was a question that jumped out as soon as I opened the door. Seeing that he brought up the main topic right away, he must have been quite curious.

“It’s literally like that. Even if you’re an envoy, you don’t have to play a huge role. It’s like a boss.”

“Everything, you could have left it to someone else, right? why me… … .”

“There is no one to step out of there. Of course, I would do it if you told me to, but first of all, there is a justification that you are a first-class elder family, and that you entered Summerturgy.”

You should pick a decent person as an envoy to the empire.

There was no way that any of the arrogant elders of Riden would volunteer to envoy.

Even in the old days when the relationship was a little better, it was used almost like exile or demotion as an envoy to Rongur, and it was a disgrace to the family.

“I don’t have any doctors.”

“Your family gave permission.”

“That’s it… … . I bet it is. I wish it could be used somewhere like this. Adults will think so.”

“Has that made your life uncomfortable? Are the kids still bullying you?”

“That too… … . Rather the opposite.”

“I saw you this morning. It seems that noble ladies are friendly.”

If you think that the closed relationship with Liden will open, there is only one contact point that stands out, Nasha.

If what you thought was a spy was an envoy, your behavior would inevitably be different, even if you hate those kinds of people.

It was like that from the first time I asked Ramyu. It wasn’t all about pretending to be friendly.

“They didn’t even treat me like a person, and then suddenly they started talking to me a lot. It’s embarrassing.”

“Imperial Island is in full swing right now, so everyone has to pay attention. Doesn’t it look like Ramyu did a good job?”

“He’s kind of weird, but he’s kind, cute… … .”

“I know, I know.”

who made it

Anyway, not a spy, but an honored guest. The details are a serious matter, so it’s a secret, but anyway, he asked me to evade it moderately.

So it was first aid. Nothing was done at the moment, but I thought it was unlikely that the emperor or Liden would refuse.

In fact, diplomatic ties were accepted.

And now that it has been revealed that the important matter is the resumption of diplomatic relations with Liden, Nasha has definitely emerged as the center of the topic among freshmen.

But when I heard it, it was strange.

“No, then shouldn’t you be thanking me? Why are you asking?”

“Oh no! I didn’t come to argue, I came to say thank you… … . My tone is a bit like that.”

“If you’re grateful, maybe buy some rice.”

“Is that so? I have some personal questions.”

I said it as a joke, but Nasha took it for granted.

Usually at the same time, after the lecture, we eat together, and when the Q&A is getting longer, we eat separately.

“Looks like everyone is busy. Let’s just go.”

Looking at the neighboring classrooms, I noticed that the class had not yet finished or the Q&A was getting longer.

I headed to Jinri Party with Nasha. It was just the right time for lunch, so even the truth party, which had a relatively small number of students, was still full.

“I really don’t get tired of watching Lord Rockstryn… … .”

“I wonder if it’s a dream even if I suddenly run into you while walking.”

“They say you still have two more years to see!”

“But the guy next to him… … .”

“Oh, is that him? Leeden envoy.”

“You can’t even eat on your own, it’s all work.”

“Well, when it comes to Lord Rockstryn, that’s bound to happen.”

This is something you hear all the time, but the trend has changed a bit these days.

It’s not just about being good-looking, but about being a workaholic who is always involved in something huge and gets hit by work every day.

It’s all right, but how did the image of me, usually stuck in the engineering department, leak out?

… … That must be Lamu.

“I must be tired. If only I could live listening to reactions like that every day.”

“It’s worth living once you get used to it.”

“what do you want to eat? I heard that you made ramen?”

“Oh, but I don’t eat these days. I eat too much and get sick of it. Just basic food.”

Unfortunately, my tongue still doesn’t taste properly.

I don’t particularly like sweetness, and scientifically speaking, spicy taste isn’t taste, so it shouldn’t have anything to do with taste disorders, but it’s not spicy either.

But, fortunately, the bitter taste is easily felt, so when I am in the insolvent room, I usually drink coffee.

“So, what are you talking about?”

“That’s the third prince.”

“Senior Baeller?”

I thought it wouldn’t be such a heavy topic since I said it was something to talk about personally. I didn’t know that Baeller would come out of nowhere.

Nasha looked down in embarrassment as she spoke.

“Are you close with him?”

“close… … . don’t be friendly In the first place, senior doesn’t talk to anyone other than me.”

“Is that a special relationship?”

“right.”

Baeller is the least talkative of the members.

Even if I called Jerome and sat him down, he would probably be more talkative than Baeller. These days, that tendency has become more pronounced.

It’s not that I don’t have a bad relationship with the members. We do talk, but very little.

You seem to feel a lot of pressure.

‘I can’t die now.’

Until we can replace Kanin. Baeller must grow.

Baeller’s magic is clearly advancing. It was an incredible speed to reach 4 stars.

However, there was a time when he asked me for counseling, saying that he had difficulty reaching 5 stars, which was his previous achievement.

Since I’m not sharp, I decided to wait for another month or two.

“Then, do you know what that senior likes? … ?”

I asked, squinting my eyes.

“Are you interested in seniors?”

“Yeah, you can say that.”

What kind of conversation was going on between the two without me knowing? It could be because they use the same floor.

At most, isn’t it all about coming and going? Of course, it is true that Baeller’s charm is great at level 9. That’s what puzzled me.

“Am I better off?”

“What are you talking about?”

Nasha immediately frowned.

I added it, perhaps belatedly realizing that the words were shortened.

“… … yo. this.”

This is why first impressions are important.

When I first met, I craved Nasha, and it was thanks to Baeller that the uncomfortable time was resolved in the end.

As expected, what I said to Baeller in the past was correct. Appearance is not absolute, so there are differences in taste.

So I asked.

“You don’t like me?”

“If you have to judge likes and dislikes, it’s on the good side. I have also helped.”

“done. That’s enough.”

“… … Why do you like it?”

“There is such a thing.”

I replied with a bright expression.

The status isn’t absolute just with this alone, though I can’t draw such a hasty conclusion.

I knew that if there was some context, a sufficiently convincing conclusion could be drawn.

For example, it is absolutely impossible for Baeller to surpass Kanin’s magic level, but it is not impossible for Baeller to reach the same level as Kanin.

I tried to interpret it as I like.

“So, what is the answer?”

“I don’t know.”

“You say you’re friendly?”

“If you know in detail what you like, that’s strange. I know you hate it.”

“Then tell me about that.”

“Dirty.”

“Dirty?”

“It’s a bit less of a thing these days, though.”

Once, Lamu spilled fruit juice on the carpet on the poor floor.

It wasn’t spilled, it was just spilled. There were stains that you wouldn’t be able to see if you weren’t looking carefully.

He said it was uncomfortable, so he changed the carpet once in a few months. You paid the money yourself.

“Is that so?”

“You’ll know when you come to the engineering department, but the magic tools and paperwork are so neat considering there are so many things, right?”

I’m the kind of person who thinks putting stuff in a drawer is tidying up.

Usually, if you organize the scattered things properly and make it easy to see, you will find the documents lined up on the bookshelf with a tight angle.

When I asked Hera, she said it wasn’t her fault, so I later found out that Baeller had a hand in it.

“Isn’t that almost mysophobia?”

“right. Conversely, there are few people who are that neat.”

“Um, that’s difficult. It’s normal to get dirty while experimenting.”

“There is a pair of straw sandals, but you are not a pair. Too bad.”

“Why are you hitting the candle from the start? Crisis is there to overcome.”

Saying that, Nasha vigorously forked.

I wanted to tell him to give up because Baeller couldn’t afford to spend time in a place like that. I can’t even explain this, so I wonder if there’s anything special.

Then, I got a question.

“That’s the drug I was talking about before.”

“Ah, that’s it.”

“Did I say that it temporarily increases the power of magic? Didn’t I say the experiment was almost over?”

“It was.”

It’s been 15 days since then, so time has passed in moderation.

“I finished it, but drinking it myself is something I have to prepare with great enthusiasm.”

“… … Is it safe?”

“It’s been half and half until now, right?”

“You’re alive, you.”

“Since we blew up Sorus Dormitory last time, won’t it be safe this time?”

the gambler’s fallacy