I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman

66 – 8. Midterm exam preparation (5)- Incitement and fabrication.

Pur stared blankly at Dyers, who was preparing a meal himself.

Golden eyes that seem to be absorbed by white hair whiter than snow. Although he is a nobleman that everyone recognizes, he is more considerate than anyone else.

He looks scary, but is actually a kind and cute person.

Of course, it’s still really, really scary, but… The comfort is much greater.

‘You’re wearing an apron again…It’s cute…’

Recently, Pur couldn’t look at Dyers properly.

It’s definitely not because you suddenly put on an apron and look solemn at a hunting festival.

Because I was embarrassed.

I could feel my face turning red every time I looked at Dyers.

‘That’s not possible..’

“It’s done.”

A spicy scent comes from the bubbling stew.

Dyers puts a lot of ingredients in a bowl and hands it to me first.

It’s strange. I’m sure what was boiling just now was stew, so why do I feel hot?

Wouldn’t it be even harder to meet his eyes?

“I’ll eat well..!”

With a happy smile, I took a big mouthful of stew.

I never get tired of Dyers’ cuisine no matter how many times I eat it. Obviously, it doesn’t taste like this when I do it.

“You know that this is what I live for, sir… This touching taste…”

Jenna quickly downed a bowl of stew, shaking her red head back and forth.

She doesn’t like to go somewhere to eat, but Jenna was very picky.

‘Jenna looks so natural…’

I glanced at the cute junior again and saw that he was clinging to Dyers and blinking as if asking for more.

“Then you become a pig.”

“I’m skinny!”

“So if you keep eating, you’ll become a pig.”

“Don’t do that, just give me a little more..!”

“Hey, I’ll eat well.”

Dyers frowned and filled Jenna’s bowl.

‘I’m jealous…’

I am jealous of Jenna, who can naturally become attached to Dyers.

She is a bit shameless, but I also envy her courage to confidently ask for something.

Pur was always jealous of Laonzena.

She attended the academy for three years, but she didn’t have any common friends.

She thought it was because she was a ‘commoner’.

This is because she did not want to admit that she was timid and intolerant.

But Jenna simply shattered that thought.

“Lurang, is Klose here?! I failed the assignment!”

“Oh my, I’m proud, I’m proud. Who will take this away?”

“Ah, don’t pull it..! Deuuu..!”

“It would have been like this even if it were Dyers senior!”

Jenna was a child who was popular with everyone.

If she is the main character of a musical, wouldn’t she be an extra who plays a tree?

“Come here. I’ll help you with your homework.”

“The vicious Ruang who always grabs my cheek..! But Klose is an angel..! Isn’t he like Lucifer??”

“Hey, that’s the devil!”

‘I have only one friend, Dyas…’

She says her only friends are Dyers, but Jenna’s probably in the double digits.

As a senior, she is truly pathetic.

She knows she shouldn’t do this, but she constantly compares herself to Jenna.

Even when a woman looks at her, she has a cute face, she is confident wherever she is, she easily becomes friends with anyone, and Raon Jenna cannot bear to see her injustice.

He is stocky and has a thin body. Poor me, with dull hair and bleary eyes, thinking these evil thoughts.

Even if he were Dyers, I don’t think he would like him.

I like him, but there is no way he likes me.

He is poor, has a bad personality, and can only do a little bit of magic and smile, so it is very rude to like him.

Dyers has already given so much to himself. He probably wouldn’t be able to repay it even with the rest of his life.

So, it is right to give up.

Pur puffed on his stew and smiled gloomily.

Even if it was a confession, or even if it wasn’t a confession. The moment these mean thoughts are discovered, even the ‘friendship’ relationship falls apart.

What would happen if Dyers told me to stop seeing him?

If you stop watching because you don’t want to see him liking it just because it’s tailored to a commoner theme.

It will hang dirty and ugly.

What if he still refuses?

“No….”

I felt my blue eyelids becoming sore.

The stew, which had been fantastic until now, had no taste whatsoever.

What should I do?

What should I do? Really, what should I do then?

Of course, I know that Dyers can’t do that, but what will he do if I show off that I like him and he gets caught and says he doesn’t like me?

What if I only play with Jenna? What if the two of us stick together like that, start dating, get married, and run into me sleeping on the street and begging for a penny at the place we went on our honeymoon?

‘No! ‘No way!’

I don’t know whether I eat the stew with my nose or my mouth.

Pur’s hands began to shake.

It was just that Jenna was a bit attached to Dyers. Why did this happen?

“Everything, Dyers…”

I call out the name of the person I like with a tearful face.

He who was playing around with Jenna finally looks back at himself.

“Pur.”

“Uh… Yeah… That’s… Ugh…”

As his face approaches, Pur’s heart rate skyrockets.

He didn’t care about the embarrassed Purr and wiped her face with her handkerchief.

“Buried.”

“Huh..Huh..?”

“I asked. There’s a lot, so eat slowly.”

“Ah…..”

He has big, cold hands like a man.

For a few seconds, Pur did not realize what had happened. It felt like I was walking on clouds in a dream.

Give up..

I just won’t do it.

Wouldn’t it be happy if we just remained friends like this?

If the problem is that you like Dyers as a person of the opposite s*x or as a romantic partner, wouldn’t it be solved if you just like her ‘as a friend’?

That’s right. She liked her friend Dyers, not the man Dyess!

“Hee, hee hee..”

After finishing his amazing self-justification, Pur laughed like an idiot.

She hasn’t woken up from her dream yet.

“Huh..!”

Seeing her dynasty’s actions, Jenna immediately smeared her stew in her own mouth. It was a perfect crime.

“Hmm, hmm..! Hmm!”

Of course, Dyers noticed the behavior and focused on eating the stew.

“…Why isn’t it just me who does it!”

“No, you should clean that up yourself.”

“Wow..! Wow..! Wow..! It’s really too much!”

Jenna asks why people are discriminated against.

She eventually wipes her hands and only then smiles satisfied and continues her meal.

As I was slowly finishing my meal, I saw one of the members of the representative training committee.

.

The person that the pro-Dyers faction put forward to reverse public opinion was Instructor Aranya.

A ruthless teacher who appointed Dyers, a terminally ill woman, as class president.

In another sense, he is a hell instructor.

She fell for a piece of candy and became an executive of the Dyers faction.

It’s not just candy.

This is a special grape-flavored Dyer’s candy.

“Hmm… So, if you convince those guys who are going on a rampage right now, they’ll give you as much candy as you want?”

“That’s right, teacher! There are so many people criticizing Senior Dyers right now, it’s very annoying. It’s time for us to step forward!”

“Isn’t it right to eat during a competition and also get cursed at the same time?

“Hmm, hmm! Still, you have to believe in it to truly qualify as a member of the Dyers faction. Please do me a favor.”

“Ugh… Okay.”

In a situation where everyone was provoking the Dyers party eating at the hunting festival, Araña went up to the stage.

“Yes, no matter how much you are first place, such a provocation is… Teacher Aranya? Why are you here…?”

“Why is that friend out there?”

“Hmm? Why is it going up so suddenly?”

Even though all the attention was focused on her in an instant, she was never scared.

Ara Nya brushed her hair down as if she was annoyed and opened her mouth to everyone.

“Hello, I’m that guy’s homeroom instructor. You guys. Do you think this is just an act of provocation?”

Silence after that.

She sighed and continued her words.

“‘Hunting festival’ is ultimately ‘hunting.’ So what do you think hunting means?”

As expected, the crowd is silent.

“Turka, an ancient hunter and close friend of the first emperor, said: ‘Hunting is completed not only by catching game, but also by eating it.'”

“……”

“‘Because that is the essence of hunting. Hunting is ultimately about catching and eating other living things to survive.’ “What do you think that means here?”

“…….”

“He fills his hungry stomach with the fish he catches. Dyers is showing the essence of hunting. Rather, I think he should receive art points.”

Actually, hunting festivals have art points. Of course, how beautifully you hunt is not how beautifully you prepare your meals.

The public began to stir at her words.

“Is that so?”

“It was such a deep act? It felt like I was just eating…”

“But if you’re in your right mind, there’s no way you can eat at a hunting festival. I think it’s right to show it off on purpose.”

“That’s right. But that guy is also a nobleman.”

“It seems like that again…”

Among the increasingly persuasive public, a nobleman with an old-fashioned feel opened his mouth.

“…Are you going to defend that crazy guy with that kind of logic? Even so, the act of eating at a sacred hunting festival is…!”

Aranya’s eyes sparkled.

“Yes, ‘sacred hunting festival’. What do you think is sacred? Are you making fun of them by betting money on their fights like now?”

“That’s…!”

She spat out as if declaring.

“Dyers is saying that hunting festivals have lost their original meaning anymore. Look at you. Do you think it’s natural for adults to bet money on students’ competitions?”

“……”

It points out the mistakes on this side and at the same time embellishes Dyers’ intentions appropriately.

“The person who is showing the most hunter-like behavior in this competition right now is Dyers.”

Then the lie soon becomes the truth.

Araña said she was excited to receive grape flavored candy.