Monday, June 2, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 4 Chapter 3 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 4 Chapter 3

 

After parting ways with Nozomu and the others, we headed to our classroom, the 3rd-year, 1st-rank class. Beside me, my best friend spoke with an expression as if she had been betrayed.

 

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

 

My friend, with teary eyes, blamed me for not intervening. Well, perhaps it couldn't be helped, as I often intervened in such situations. By the way, when I couldn't intervene, Tima's magic, which had gone out of control due to extreme tension, would blow away the male opponent, but that's irrelevant now.

 

"Well, everyone was there at that time. Besides, Mars-kun was the one who tried the hardest for Tima, wasn't he? I bet Tima was secretly happy about it."

 

I gave a somewhat mean-spirited reply. My face was probably wearing a mischievous smile. Tima herself just said, "Um, that... ahh," and looked down, her face bright red.

I still find this side of Tima cute, and honestly, I'm envious.

 

Perhaps because I've tried to protect Somia since I was little, my own way of speaking is rather masculine and a bit rough. Regardless of my appearance, my inner femininity is probably nonexistent. I can't compare to my fidgeting friend in front of me, nor to the angelic and adorable Somia.

 

(Would he... prefer a woman like Tima?)

 

I recalled "him" who had just left. Remembering that he was hiding something still made my chest churn.

 

(Seriously, why didn't he tell me...?)

 

Churning, churning, churning.

 

An indescribable discomfort swirled in my chest. Perhaps because I recalled him hiding something, my expression unknowingly hardened.

 

"Ai, calm down. I got angry too at that time, but Nozomu-kun is a boy, and if he thought his friends might have a bad experience because of him, it's understandable that it would be hard for him to say anything."

 

"…I know that…"

 

Even if I say I understand, in reality, my mood doesn't seem to be improving. From an irritation I couldn't even understand myself, my steps towards the classroom naturally became faster and rougher.

 

In the Hallway

"Yo. Irisdina."

 

"…Kevin."

 

I was suddenly called out to in the hallway in front of the classroom. The one who called out was a male student. He had a sturdy physique and was tall, with well-trained muscles straining his uniform, but without any unnecessary fat.

What was most distinctive was that he had animal ears and a tail growing from his head and waist, a sign of a Beastman.

 

Kevin Ardinal.

A student belonging to the 1st year, 1st rank, and one of the few students to have reached rank A.

He was a Silver Wolf Beastman, overwhelming opponents with his exceptional fighting sense and physical abilities.

The Silver Wolf tribe originally possessed high physical abilities among Beastmen, but his fighting sense was particularly high even among them, and he was considered unrivaled in close-quarters combat at the academy, with the exception of the S-rank Jihad Roundel.

 

"I heard about yesterday. You were apparently with that 'bottom feeder.' You have quite unusual tastes. Spending time with such a useless person must be nothing but a waste."

 

"…………I can't say anything about what you think of him, but I think it's inappropriate to say that so casually."

 

Kevin's incredibly rude words made my expression harden further.

But Kevin ignored my feelings completely and approached me. He, a tall man, bent down and brought his face closer.

 

"Heh, you still look pretty when you're angry, don't you? How about it, I received a subjugation request in the forest today, could you lend me a hand? It would be a big help if you were there."

 

"…Sorry, but I have other things to do today. Ask someone else."

 

I brushed off Kevin's rude and inconsiderate offer, then walked past him and entered the classroom. Certainly, dangerous magical beast subjugation should be done if necessary, and if it prevents magical beasts from approaching human settlements and cities, it would avoid unnecessary conflicts for both sides, and as a result, reduce harm to those who are weak.

 

However, I, at least, don't want to fight alongside someone who speaks so casually and disparagingly of others like Kevin, and entrusting my back to him is absolutely out of the question.

At least the person I entrust my back to must be someone I can trust in various aspects, such as skill and mentality. Otherwise, there's a high possibility of falling into the worst-case scenario.

 

(Entrusting my back... huh. Will I ever find such a person?)

 

Entrusting one's back in battle means entrusting one's life, and also taking responsibility for the other's life.

 

(What about Nozomu?)

 

I recalled a boy carrying an Eastern katana.

When I thought about someone to entrust my back to, he was the first person who came to mind.

The boy I'm most curious about right now.

The male student who has been slandered as the worst kind of person.

He keeps what he thinks and how he gained his strength a mystery.

Considering his state when I heard about the Rugato incident the day after, I could guess that something significant had happened, but since then, he hasn't revealed his innermost thoughts.

I know it's unavoidable. Everyone has things they can't talk about, and I myself don't want to force it out of anyone.

 

(But, what if he protected my back...? And if I could protect Nozomu's back too...)

 

Protecting each other, being protected by each other. A back-to-back embrace on a battlefield where lives are scattered. Bound by unshakable trust, overcoming the difficulties before them. And even if death comes, sharing the same moment until the very last instant.

If I could have such a relationship with him until the very last moment, how wonderful would that be...

 

(…W-what was I thinking…………)

 

My face naturally turned red, and my body felt hot. A small flame began to beat "thump, thump" deep within my ample chest, pressing against my white uniform, and I naturally placed the hand that had held his during our date on my chest.

 

"Hm?"

 

Suddenly, I felt a gaze and looked in that direction, seeing a red-haired female student looking at me.

 

"She's..."

 

The female student who had been looking at me averted her gaze quickly when our eyes met, then took out textbooks and other items from her bag and began preparing for class.

 

***

 

Lunch Break in the Infirmary

It was lunchtime in the infirmary. Nozomu and Mars were waiting for Irisdina and the others there.

Since Irisdina had caused a big commotion when she came to the 10th-rank classroom before, they had decided to eat lunch here, where there were fewer people.

 

"Iris and the others are a bit late."

 

"...Yeah. It's already about halfway through lunch break, what happened?"

 

"...Maybe a teacher asked them for something. Those two are highly rated by the teachers after all."

 

"Well, it's not impossible... But it's too late, so maybe we should just eat if they don't come soon?"

 

"Yeah, I guess so. Time is limited, so it can't be helped."

 

"That's right~. Irisdina-san and Tima-san are such dependable and good girls, so I tend to rely on them a lot~. I was in charge of the 1st-rank class when the homeroom teacher was sick before, and they helped me a lot~."

 

"Anri. No matter how good they are, you're not relying on them too much, are you?"

 

"It's fine~. I'm a teacher too~. I'm doing things properly~."

 

"...Then it's fine (Was it really fine, though?)"

 

Even though Anri said it was fine, Norn was quite worried inside.

The infirmary had Anri and Norn. The two friends often ate lunch there. Both usually brought bentos and sometimes exchanged side dishes, it seemed.

 

Anri, sitting on a bed in the infirmary and swinging her legs, suddenly said "Ah!" as if remembering something, and spoke to Nozomu.

 

"Speaking of which, Nozomu-kun~~. You seemed a bit unfocused this morning~, is something wrong~~?"

 

"Eh?"

 

At Anri Var's words, Norn also joined the conversation with a slightly surprised expression.

 

"That's unusual. For Nozomu-kun to not concentrate in class, I wouldn't be surprised if it were Mars-kun—" "Wait a minute! What do you mean by that!?"

 

"Norn~~, that's not true. Mars-kun has been listening to my classes properly recently~~."

 

"Is that so!?... I'm sorry, Mars-kun, I spoke rudely due to my preconceived notions."

 

"N-no. Since you're apologizing, then it's fine..."

 

She must have thought she had gone a bit too far. Norn properly lowered her head and apologized to Mars.

It was understandable that Mars, who had only recently started taking classes seriously, would want to complain about Norn's comment, but Anri followed up properly, and Norn also apologized properly, so Mars didn't raise his voice any further.

Well, Mars had only started taking classes seriously in the past few days, and his previous class behavior was certainly not good, so it might be understandable.

After apologizing to Mars, Anri looked at Nozomu. Nozomu put his hand on his chin, thought for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

 

"Well, I was just thinking about something... Norn-sensei. Do you know a student named Feo Lizitsa?"

 

"Feo Lizitsa? Oh, I know him. He's a male student in the same year as you, Nozomu-kun."

 

Feo Lizitsa.

A male student belonging to the 3rd year, 2nd rank, and a boy of the Fox-tailed tribe.

The Fox-tailed tribe is one of the Beastman races, literally a race with fox-like tails and ears.

Unlike other Beastman tribes, they don't have large communities and live in small family units scattered across the continent.

They seem to be a very individualistic race, which apparently leads to them not having large communities.

 

As for Feo Lizitsa himself, he seems to have a free-spirited personality and apparently sometimes skips classes.

However, his grades, as indicated by his 2nd-rank status, are quite excellent.

His rank at the academy is C. He can handle both written and practical exams evenly, and he has no subjects that could be called weaknesses.

 

"Um, can that student use talisman arts?"

 

"Talisman arts? You're asking about another rare technique. I don't know if he can use it, but the Fox-tailed tribe, though small in number, lives throughout the continent. So, it wouldn't be strange for them to know about talisman arts in some form…………"

 

When he heard Norn's words, the sense of familiarity Nozomu had felt began to take on a clear shape. Feo's gaze was exactly the same as the gaze Nozomu had felt behind the school building.

 

(Just as I thought. It was probably Feo who was looking at me then. ...But why would he need to do that? I didn't feel any hostility from the direction of the gaze when I was being watched behind the school building, and I still didn't feel any hostility towards me from Feo's appearance today.)

 

What Nozomu felt from his gaze was not hatred or ill will, but a prying gaze.

 

Nozomu had undergone repeated (forced) training in the forest where magical beasts lived until he almost died fighting them, and he had been exposed to much hostility in the academy, where he had no allies. Therefore, he had a very sharp sense for gazes directed at him.

If Feo had harbored hostility towards Nozomu, Nozomu would have noticed his gaze much earlier, back at the school building.

 

(Even so, there's no evidence. Even with this talisman, if he pretends he's unrelated,' it'll all be over...)

 

"Haaah…………"

 

Although he had a suspect, there was no definitive evidence, and Nozomu could only sigh and hang his head.

 

***

 

Going back a little in time, in the 1st-rank classroom, just after lunch break began. Here, I, Irisdina, and my friend, Tima, had just finished our morning classes and were tidying up our textbooks and other belongings.

We had promised Nozomu and the others that we would eat in the infirmary in the morning, so after finishing tidying up, we were about to leave the classroom with our bentos, but we were stopped by a female student.

 

"Irisdina-san, can I have a moment?"

 

(Ah)

 

The one who called out to us was the red-haired female student who had been watching us when we entered the classroom that morning. Both I and "him" knew her well.

She came up to us and began to speak with a serious expression.

 

"Lisa-kun, huh..."

 

"…………There's something I want to ask you, just a moment, can you spare a bit of your time?"

 

Lisa Hounds.

 

His former lover and childhood friend.

The woman he loved most.

One of the people I'm most curious about right now stood there.

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