Wednesday, June 2, 2021

Dragon Chain Ori : Ch 4 Part 3

 Chapter 4 Part 3


Translator : PolterGlast

Proofreader : John4891


Iris' POV

 

After parting ways with Nozomu and the others, we were heading to our classroom, the 1st class. Next to me, my best friend talked to me as if she was betrayed.

 

"Ai~~. Why didn't you help me~~"

 

In front of me, my best friend criticized me with tears in her eyes for not helping her. Well, it couldn’t be helped. I won’t always be there to protect her. By the way, when I couldn't help her in the past, Tima's magic, which ran wildly from mental strain, had blown away opposing parties.

 

"Well, everyone was there at that time. And it was Mars who helped Tima with all his might, right? You’re also feeling really happy aren’t you?"

 

I gave a mean reply. I was sure my face also had a mean smile. Tima, who was the person in question, said, "Ermm, that is.........uu," and looked down with a bright red face.

I still thought that Tima was cute, and I honestly envy her. 

 

Perhaps because I've been trying to protect Somia since I was little, my language was manly and a little rough. Regardless of my appearance, I had no inner femininity. I was no match for my best friend, who was bashful in front of me, and it was the same for Somia, who was adorable like an angel.

 

(Would he also...like a woman like Tima more?)

 

I remembered "him" who parted ways earlier. Recalling that he was hiding something, my chest felt stuffy.

 

(Good grief, why didn't he tell me at all...)

 

*grumble grumble grumble* 

An indescribable discomfort swirled in my chest. Perhaps because I remembered that he was hiding something, my facial expression had unknowingly become stiff.

 

"Ai, calm down. I also got angry at that time, but because Nozomu-kun is that kind of person, and since he thought that we might’ve felt furious because of it, it can't be helped that he tried to hide it, right? "

"...I know..."

 

Although it made sense, my mood wasn’t going to get any better. Because of an irritation that I couldn't understand myself, my steps toward the classroom naturally became quick and rough.

 

"Yo. Irisdina"

"...Kevin?"

 

I was suddenly called out in the hallway in front of the classroom by a male student. He had a sturdy body which was quite tall in stature. His well-trained muscles pushed the uniform tightly, but there was no excess flesh.

The most distinctive feature was that his head and waist had ears and a tail, which was proof that he was a beastman.

 

Kevin Ardinal.

One of the few students who belonged to the first class of the first year and who had also reached rank A.

He was a silver wolf beastman and overwhelmed his opponent with his outstanding fighting sense and physical capabilities.

Originally, the Silver Wolf tribe had the highest physical ability among the beastmen, but his fighting sense was particularly high among them. In close combat at school, no enemy could match him except the S-rank Jihad Raundel. 

 

"I heard about yesterday. I heard you were with the ‘bottom’ somewhere. I'm curious, such a useless thing would be nothing more than a waste of time wouldn’t it?."

".........No matter what you think of him, I have nothing to say. I wonder, how can rubbish come out of your mouth so easily."

 

Kevin's words and actions were so rude that my expression becomes even more stiff.

However, Kevin ignored my feelings and approached me. Considering that he was a man, he was tall, so he bent down, bringing his face closer.

 

"He~, even your angry face is still beautiful. I received a request for subjugation in the forest today. How about you lend me a hand? It would be very helpful if you were there."

"...Sorry, I have something else to do today. Ask someone else." 

 

I dismissed Kevin, who was too impolite, and inconsiderate. I passed by him and entered the classroom. Certainly, dangerous beasts should be subdued if necessary, and by doing so keep the beasts away from the settlements and towns. It could also be seen that unnecessary battles could be avoided. As a result, the damage to civilians would be reduced.

 

At least I didn’t want to fight with someone like Kevin, whose speech and conduct didn’t even try to hide the fact that he held contempt toward another person. I absolutely didn’t want to leave my back to such a person.

At the very least, the person I could trust my back to must be a reliable partner in various aspects such as spirit and ability. Otherwise, there was a good chance of falling into the worst-case scenario.

 

(Leave my back to...is it? Can I have such a partner someday?)

 

To entrust your back in a battle meant to entrust your own life and also to taking care of the other person's life.

 

(I wonder...what about Nozomu?)

 

 

 

I remembered a boy with a katana.

He was the first person to come up when I thought about the person who would watch my back.

The boy I'm most interested in right now.

A male student, who had been insulted and treated as the worst human being.

I still didn’t know what went on in his head or how he gained that strength.

Considering what he did the day after the Rugato incident, I somewhat expected something to happen, but since then he hasn't seemed to open himself up.

I knew it couldn't be helped. He had no one that he could talk to, and I didn’t want to force him to tell me.

 

(However, if he protects my back...and if I also protect his...)

 

Protect each other. Back-to-back on the battlefield where life can be lost. We would be connected with each other by unwavering trust. We’d overcome the difficulties in front of us, and even if we die, we share the same experiences until our last moment.

If I could have such a relationship with him for even a moment at the end, no matter how………….

 

(...Wha-What was I thinking about.........)

 

My face naturally turned red and my body became hot. A small and light *badump, badump* began to scream behind my chest which pushed up my white uniform. I naturally put the hand that was connected to his on that day's date on my chest.

 

"Hmm?"

 

I suddenly felt a gaze, when I looked at the side, a red-haired female student was looking at me.

 

"She is……"

 

When the female student who was looking at me met my eyes, she quickly averted her gaze, took out the textbooks from her bag, and started preparing for the lesson.

 

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The infirmary at lunch break.

Here, Nozomu and Mars were waiting for Irisdina and others.

Because Irisdina came to the 10th classroom and made a fuss before, it was decided that from now on they would have lunch here where there were only a few people.

 

"Iris and the others are a little late."

"...That's right. Even though half of the lunch break is already over, they’re still not here. What happened?"

"...Maybe the teacher asked them for something. Those two are thought of highly by the teachers."

"Well, it's not impossible...but I wonder, if we wait any longer, it’ll be too late to each lunch. Shall we eat first?"

"Well, that's right. Time is limited, and I think it can't be helped."

 

"Yeah~. Both Irisdina-san and Tima-san are good girls, who people can rely on, so the teachers will just rely on them completely~~. In the past, when I used to be their homeroom teacher and took a break due to illness, they were temporarily in charge of the first class~, and they helped with various things~. "

"Anri. No matter how capable those two honor students are, don’t rely too much on them."

"It's alright~. I'm also a teacher~~. That much is fine~~"

"...I hope so." 

(Is it really alright?)

 

Even though Anri-sensei said it would be alright, Norn-sensei was quite worried on the inside.

Anri-sensei and Norn-sensei were also in the infirmary. The two best friends often ate lunch there. Both of them were having mainly lunch boxes, and sometimes they exchanged side dishes.

Anri-sensei, who was sitting while crossing her legs on a bed in the infirmary, spoke to Nozomu as she remembered something, saying "Ah."

 

"By the way, Nozomu-kun~~. It seems that you weren't able to concentrate so much in the morning lesson~~ Is something wrong~~?"

"Eh"

 

With Anri's words, Norn joined the conversation with a slightly surprised look. 

 

"It's unusual. Nozomu-kun didn’t concentrate in class, and Mars doesn't know either..."

"Wait a minute!"

"What does that mean! "

 

"Norn ~~, that's not true. Mars-kun listens to my class these days~~ "

"Is that so!?...I'm sorry, Mars-kun. I just said rude things based on my preconceptions."

"N-No. It's alright since you apologized..." 

 

Norn probably thought she was a little overboard. She bowed and apologized to Mars.

It was no wonder that Mars, who had recently begun to listen to classes seriously, rebuked Norns' words. 

Anri followed up quickly that Norn was wrong, so Mars didn't speak up anymore.

Well, it had only been a few days since Mars started taking classes seriously, so it may have been unavoidable if she hadn’t realized Mars' change in attitude during class.

 

Norn-sensei, who apologized to Mars, was now looking at Nozomu. Nozomu put his hand on his chin and made a little thoughtful gesture, after which he slowly opened his mouth.

 

"Well, I have a little thought...Norn-sensei, do you know about a student named Feo Rishitza?"

"Feo Rishitza? Ah, I know. He's a boy in the same year as Nozomu."

 

 

Feo Rishitza

 

A male student who belonged to the second class of the third year and was a Fox Tribe boy.

The Fox Tribe was one of the beastmen's races, literally a race with a fox-like tail and ears.

Unlike other beastmans, they didn’t have a large community and lived in small family units throughout the continent.

They seemed to be a race with strong individualism, which seemed to lead to not having a large community.

As an individual, Feo Rishitza seemed to have a free-spirited personality, and he skipped classes sometimes.

However, his grades seem to be quite excellent, as could be seen from the fact that he belonged to the second class.

His rank in the school was C. He could handle both the written test and the practical test evenly, and there were no subjects that he could be considered lacking in. 

 

"Erm, can that student use the talisman technique?"

"Talisman technique? You've heard about unusual techniques again. I don't know if he can use it or not, but the Fox Tribe is a race that lives all over the continent, albeit in small numbers. It wouldn't be strange if they knew about the talisman technique in one form or another, but ... "

 

When he listened to Norns' words, the sense of familiarity he felt became clearer. Feo's gaze was exactly the same as the gaze Nozomu felt behind the school building.

 

(As I thought. It was probably Feo who was looking into me at that time...But why does he need to do that? When I was looking into what happened behind the school building, I didn't feel hostility from the direction of the line of sight. I didn't even feel any hostility aimed at me based on Feo’s appearance today.)

 

What Nozomu felt from his gaze was not hatred or maliciousness, but a peeping gaze.

 

In the forest where the monsters lived, Nozomu repeatedly trained until he was half dead (forcibly) against the monsters who lived there. He had been exposed to many hostilities in the school without allies. He had a fairly keen sense of such gazes.

If Feo had been hostile towards him, Nozomu would have noticed his gaze earlier at the back of the school building.

 

(But there is no evidence. It's over if I showed this talisman and he said, "I'm not involved"...)

 

"Haa ........."

 

Although the criminal had been guessed, there was no definitive proof, and Nozomu had no choice but to breathe out a sigh.

 

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Iris' POV

 

Go back in time in the 1st classroom, which had just started its lunch break. 

 

Here, I, Irisdina, and my best friend Tima had just finished our morning lessons and were packing up our textbooks and other tools.

Since we had promised to eat in the infirmary Nozomu and others this morning, we tried to leave the classroom with a lunch box after cleaning up, but a female student stopped us.

 

"Do you have a little time, Irisdina-san?"

 

(Ah)

 

The one who called out was the red-haired female student who was watching us in the classroom in the morning. We knew her very well.

When she came to our side, she started talking with a serious look.

 

"Lisa, what is it?"

".........I have something I want to ask, so is it okay if I use some of your time?"

 

Lisa Hounds.

 

She was his former lover and childhood friend.

The woman he liked the most.

One of the people I was most interested in was standing there.

 

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