Monday, June 30, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 5 Chapter 8 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 5 Chapter 8

 

Nozomu and the others spent the afternoon of a holiday relaxing at the Ox Head Inn after training in the outskirts during the morning. They hadn't originally planned to train, but a few days ago, Feo's duel incident had prevented them from getting enough training, so they gathered again for training today.

Ena, however, wasn't with them. When there were no customers in the shop, she would join Nozomu and his group, but the Ox Head Inn was full of people having late lunches even in the early afternoon, and the hardworking Ena was still busy with her serving duties.

Mars had tried to help, but Ena told him, "You've been training, so rest properly first," so he was resting now.

 

"Even so, things were a mess the other day, Nozomu."

 

"Hahaha… I guess so. I'd been feeling a strange gaze for a while, and I was curious about his objective, but for the reason to be purely out of curiosity and for him to cause such a commotion just for that…"

 

Nozomu replied to Mars's words with a dry laugh.

 

"Indeed, the Fox-tailed tribe is known for being quite whimsical, but this is the first time I've seen Feo so lively."

 

"It can't be helped, can it? He's the type who won't be satisfied until he thoroughly investigates anything that piques his interest."

 

Tom, who was in the same class as Feo, reiterated the difference between Feo's usual self and when he initiated the duel with Nozomu.

Feo, who was nearby, scratched his head, maintaining the suspicious smile he always wore.

 

"But I think it's inappropriate to just suddenly attack. If you wanted to know about Nozomu, you should have talked to him properly and become friends first."

 

"Well, I guess I was a bit too eager myself… but being told that hurts a little."

 

However, he probably felt a bit regretful. At Irisdina's sharp words, Feo looked a little awkward and averted his gaze.

 

"…By the way, Feo, I wanted to ask you something."

 

"Hm? What is it?"

 

Shina opened her mouth as if remembering something, and Feo looked at her, wondering what it was about.

 

"…Why are you here?"

 

"…………"

 

"…………"

 

The air froze for a moment.

As far as Nozomu could recall, Feo hadn't been at the morning training.

Yet, he was somehow sitting next to Nozomu's group.

 

"…Come to think of it, I didn't feel anything out of place, but why are you here?"

 

"Eh? Why can't I be here?"

 

"Why, you ask…"

 

Shina questioned why he was there, but she was stumped when he countered her question.

 

"Well, it's fine, isn't it? I've already properly received my punishment."

 

"…I don't think that's something you should say yourself…"

 

"Well, I guess it's fine. It's certainly questionable for him to say it himself, though…"

 

Feo was saying overly optimistic things, but Nozomu agreed to his presence since there was no particular reason to refuse.

The other members also looked exasperated but didn't seem to harbor any ill will. This was probably also due to his personality.

He often caused commotions, but Feo was fundamentally without malice or ill intent. He was pure like a child, making him hard to grasp, but also strangely, people just couldn't bring themselves to hate him.

 

"Speaking of which, changing the subject, it's almost time for the 'Special Comprehensive Training' again."

 

"Oh, that's right. So that's why the classroom has been strangely tense lately."

 

"Special Comprehensive Training" was an abbreviation for "Special Comprehensive Training Class," a special class held during this period.

Students from various tiers usually attended separate classes, but for this class, the tier divisions didn't matter; all students of a single grade gathered together.

This training was held over two days, and each student formed a party, earning points by completing various tasks within a designated training area.

On the first day, parties were formed within the same tier to tackle their respective tasks, and from the second day, parties could be formed freely regardless of tier.

The tasks varied widely, from escorting designated items or individuals, to defeating specific training targets, and discovering and securing designated items.

However, what was even more notable about this training was that interference from other parties was also allowed.

For escort tasks, points were awarded to parties that successfully interfered with the escort. For defeating specific training targets or discovering designated items, it was basically first-come, first-served.

Naturally, battles between parties would unfold everywhere, but if a party was defeated and incapacitated, all points earned until then would be lost.

Moreover, the points ultimately held would be reflected directly as their grade for this class, so everyone fought desperately to defend their acquired points.

 

"…I thought the notification came a while ago?"

 

"No~~. I was so preoccupied with Nozomu that I completely forgot."

 

Feo chuckled, scratching his head, trying to play it off.

Forgetting a class that directly affected one's grades would normally be unthinkable, but in this man's case, his gaze was always fixed on whatever piqued his interest, and the members present, who had personally experienced this, could only sigh in unison.

 

"…So that means on the first day, we'll be enemies with Nozomu, too?"

 

"That's right. Parties on the first day are formed within the same tier, so the people here will inevitably be divided into three groups."

 

The gazes of the two maidens turned to Nozomu.

From their gaze, Nozomu felt an intimidating aura that was unimaginable from their delicate appearance, and his back naturally straightened.

They were indeed worthy of being called flowers, but they were still Solminati students and were gradually beginning to exude the presence of first-class warriors.

 

"…Please go easy on me."

 

"No, I'm going all out. I can't afford to be careless against you."

 

"That's right. Opportunities like this are rare, so I'll give it my all."

 

"Ah, ahahaha…………"

 

Nozomu spoke somewhat reservedly to them, who were overflowing with motivation and making declarations that could be taken as declarations of war. However, he couldn't appease Irisdina and the others and was completely overwhelmed by their intensity, only able to let out a dry laugh.

The two of them were, in a way, giving Nozomu heated glances, but Irisdina suddenly spoke to Nozomu as if she had remembered something.

 

"Nozomu, the first day is fine, but what about the second day?"

 

"Eh?"

 

"Y-yeah, the second day. There are no restrictions on forming parties on the second day, and…"

 

Indeed, on the second day, the restrictions on party members by tier would be lifted.

However, Nozomu had a narrow social circle, so he had intended to ask Mars first for the second day as well.

 

"U-um. If it's alright, together…"

 

"Ah!!"

 

Irisdina called out to Nozomu, trying to invite him. Shina let out a startled sound when she heard that, but Irisdina tried to continue speaking regardless.

 

"Hey Nozomu, why don't you team up with me?!"

 

"Team up... huh?"

 

However, the moment Irisdina was about to deliver her words with determination, her voice was suddenly drowned out by Feo's loud voice from the side.

Shina, who had been beaten to the punch by the two, and Irisdina, who had been trying to beat them to the punch, were both taken aback by the sudden interruption and stood dumbfounded.

 

"Eh? With Feo?"

 

"That's right! I heard you've done various things with those two, so why don't you team up with me this time? I can do a lot, despite how I look, and judging from your movements during the duel the other day, I think our compatibility isn't bad!?"

 

"Well, um, I guess it's fine, but…"

 

Nozomu hesitantly agreed. Indeed, there were no particular restrictions on party size, and he knew that Feo's abilities were reliable enough, so he didn't object to Feo joining.

However, tremendous pressure, like that of a dragon, was being unleashed from the side.

Nozomu felt cold sweat trickling down his back, but as for Feo himself, who was the cause of that pressure being directed at Nozomu…

 

"Alright! It's settled then. So, for the second day, I look forward to it... Hm? What's wrong with you two, why are you looking so scary?"

 

At that point, Feo finally noticed Shina and Irisdina looking at him.

 

"…………Nothing, really."

 

"Yeah… Nothing at all."

 

"Hm, is that so? Then! Nozomu, see you at the academy~~"

 

Perhaps oblivious to their pressure, or perhaps intentionally ignoring it, Feo just said what he wanted to say and quickly left the shop. His manner of leaving after causing such a commotion was exactly like a tornado or a storm, but Nozomu was the one who bore the brunt of it.

 

"Um… you two, what's wrong?"

 

"…What do you mean?"

 

"Yeah, it's nothing so you don't need to worry about it."

 

"Um…"

 

Nozomu flinched under their absolute zero gaze.

He desperately tried to say something to alleviate the atmosphere, summoning courage that threatened to abandon him.

 

"U-um… you two. If it's alright, would you join our party on the second day?"

 

"We're not needed, are we? Wasn't it great that someone reliable joined?"

 

"…………"

 

The black-haired maiden rejected Nozomu's request with a single word. That overly critical mental attack crushed Nozomu's heart, which had been barely enduring, like a mayfly. Having sharply rejected, Nozomu slumped his shoulders and buried his face in the table.

Shina also seemed displeased inside, as she glared at Nozomu with cold eyes, just like her old self.

From his perspective, there was no limit to the number of party members, so he didn't mind Feo joining. But it seemed they didn't feel that way.

 

"Haaah… Nozomu-san, what are you doing…?"

 

Somia let out a bewildered voice at the pathetic Nozomu.

Nozomu also looked at Shina. Judging by her earlier attitude, he had expected to be rejected, but…

 

"…Sure."

 

"…Eh!?" "…Huh!?"

 

Nozomu and Irisdina were surprised by Shina's words.

From her previous attitude, both Nozomu and Irisdina had expected her to also reject Nozomu's invitation.

 

"I said I will join the party. I think I can entrust the vanguard to you… What? If you have a problem with it, then you can forget it."

 

Nozomu frantically shook his head at Shina's words.

 

"Alright, then it's settled."

 

"…………"

 

Shina's expression softened, perhaps pleased by Nozomu's acceptance, but in contrast, Irisdina's gaze towards Nozomu was as cold as an arctic cold front.

 

"…Haaah."

 

Somia, who had been watching them from the side, was exasperated by the helpless two and could only sigh.

At that moment, Mars suddenly stood up.

 

"…My bad, I just remembered something I had to do. Ena, I'm heading out for a bit. I'll be back around dinner to help with the shop…"

 

"Ah! Whoa, Onii-chan!?"

 

Mars said only that, then left the shop without another word.

He left the shop with a somewhat troubled expression, saying nothing to Ena who called out to him.

 

"…What's wrong with him?"

 

"Who knows?"

 

"…Oh. S-sorry everyone, I just remembered something I had to do too…"

 

As Nozomu and the others tilted their heads, Tima also left the shop in a hurry, as if she had suddenly remembered something.

 

"Wh-what's wrong? Even Tima-san…"

 

"…Well, it'll probably be alright. She probably forgot something at the academy yesterday and went to get it."

 

While everyone was tilting their heads, only Irisdina and Hanna, who had been working behind the counter and eavesdropping, nodded with understanding expressions.

After that, they quickly dispersed, but Irisdina remained cold towards Nozomu the entire time.

 

***

 

I parted ways with Nozomu and the others and headed to the outskirts, where we had all trained during the day.

As soon as I arrived at the outskirts, I immediately drew the greatsword from my back, practiced my swings, and began to warm up my body, which had grown cold.

 

"Hmph! Hah! Zeah!!"

 

I swung it down directly from overhead, then reversed it into a horizontal sweep, and with that momentum, turned back to the front again and raised the greatsword.

As I continued to swing the sword, its speed gradually increased, and I moved my body nimbly in sync with it.

Every time I swung my sword, the air roared with a "whoosh! whoosh!" sound, and the torn, churned air brushed my hair.

The sun, still high in the sky, shone relentlessly despite it being spring, and I continued to swing my sword with all my might.

The sword wind, which had only caressed my hair before, gradually grew stronger, eventually generating a wind almost equivalent to a gale.

Eventually, that sword wind blew away the sweat on my forehead and pushed down the grass growing on the ground with only its sword pressure.

 

"Hah! Hah! Hah…"

 

I didn't know how long I had continued to swing my sword, but eventually, I became out of breath, and my sword speed gradually decreased.

I raised my sword high one more time and swung it down vertically, but the moment the sword was about to hit the ground, I mobilized all the muscles in my body to stop the falling sword.

The descending sword stopped its movement the moment it was about to hit the ground. Instead, only the wind from the sword pressure kicked up dust, crawling across the ground.

 

"Hah, hah, hah… Phew~~"

 

I regulated my breathing in the stance of having swung my sword down, then once again took a guard stance with my sword ready.

I slowly channeled Ki into my greatsword, and at the same time, unleashed magic power.

Ki and magic power. Feeling two disparate powers simultaneously, I first deployed the Ki Technique "Dust Wind Blade." The wind generated by the Ki began to swirl around my greatsword like a vortex, eventually enveloping the greatsword in a blade of wind.

Next, I imbued magic power into my greatsword, passing it through the center of the wind vortex, and simultaneously chanted an enhancement spell. I applied the enhancement spell to the greatsword's blade.

The greatsword gradually began to glow with the magic power imbued in its blade, but after a while of imbuing magic power, the wind of Dust Wind Blade began to sway erratically.

 

"Kuh!"

 

I immediately tried to regain control of the unstable Ki Technique by channeling Ki, but this time, the magic power imbued in the blade fluctuated, and the magic became unstable.

 

"Damn it!! …Whoa!!"

 

I frantically tried to channel magic power, but it was already too late. The enhancement magic I had applied dissipated, and the scattered magic power in the air interfered with Dust Wind Blade.

The unstable Ki Technique could no longer maintain its form, and the wind blade scattered around. It indiscriminately cut down the surrounding plants and inscribed lacerations on my body.

 

"Guh!!"

 

I suppressed the pain running through my body while enduring it.

The lacerations themselves weren't deep, and there was hardly any bleeding, but more than the wounds, frustration and impatience began to rear their heads deep in my heart.

 

"Damn it!"

 

It wasn't working.

In the first place, the idea of using Ki Technique and magic simultaneously came to me after meeting Nozomu and Irisdina and the others.

Until then, even if there was an enemy who used magic, I thought I just needed to cut them down before they could use magic, and I believed that my Ki capacity was sufficient to deal with magic.

But after meeting them, and encountering enemies I couldn't even touch on my own, I came to realize, from personal experience, the existence of beings far superior to myself.

And in order to become even stronger, I racked my brain and came up with the idea of using magic.

I thought that if it worked, I would be able to consider the magic power I had hardly used until now as a viable fighting force. Not only would I obtain the "my own sword" I had longed for, but I would also gain more ways to fight in every sense.

However, the dual-wielding technique of Ki and magic that I had devised showed no signs of improving at all, and only impatience continued to accelerate within me.

No matter how desperately I struggled to keep up with that guy running before me, I just kept sinking deeper and deeper, as if I had fallen into a bottomless swamp.

 

"!! Again!!"

 

Biting my teeth tightly in frustration, I once again resolved myself and stood up. Without even treating my injuries, I readied my sword and tried to use the technique, but then a voice I had been hearing often lately reached my ears.

 

"Hah, hah. Mars-kun… So you were here after all…"

 

"You…"

 

It was Tima, who should have been at the shop with Nozomu and the others.

Perhaps because she had been running, her face was slightly flushed, and she was pressing her hand to her chest, trying to regulate her ragged breathing.

My heart gave a loud thump at the sight of her.

 

"…Why did you come here?"

 

"Ah…"

 

Somehow, I felt embarrassed to look at her, so I averted my gaze and asked her in a blunt tone, almost like an interrogation.

A slightly lonely sound escaped Tima's lips, and hearing it, my chest also ached.

 

"Well… Mars-kun, I thought you might be practicing that technique again, so I thought I might be able to help…"

 

"There's no need for you to do anything like that…"

 

I felt embarrassed by her concern, but at the same time, I also felt a sense of joy.

However, I, who was struggling with my training, lashed out my frustration at Tima, giving her words that pushed her away.

It was by no means an attitude to show to someone who was worried about you.

 

"B-but, you need treatment, don't you? Mars-kun, you're injured…"

 

"…Tch."

 

Despite my attitude, Tima, though trembling, didn't stop worrying about me.

Her gaze was directed at the wounds caused by the failed technique earlier, and she looked as if she had sustained the injuries herself.

Defeated by her, I clicked my tongue and casually offered my injured arm to Tima.

 

"Just a moment, okay?"

 

Perhaps reassured that I was willing to receive treatment obediently, Tima, though her expression was still stiff, began chanting a healing spell with a slightly softened face.

Light overflowed from Tima's raised hand and enveloped my body. The stinging pain from the wounds I had felt just now disappeared, and the wounds gradually began to close.

I was impressed by her skill. Although she was said to have difficulty controlling her magic power, her skill was far superior to mine.

 

"…You're good at it."

 

"N-not really! I'm nowhere near Ai..."

 

She said "Not really" in a flustered manner. Perhaps Tima's original control ability wasn't as bad as she thought it was.

 

"…Hey Mars-kun. Why are you in such a hurry…? I don't understand…"

 

"…………"

 

"I still think you're rushing things a bit too much, you know? Don't you think it would be better to train a little slower?"

 

Tima spoke her opinion modestly.

It wasn't that I didn't understand what she was saying. I myself couldn't properly control the crucial technique that combined Ki and magic, and its success rate was only about 10%. It was truly rare that it succeeded in the mock battle the other day.

 

"…………"

 

I knew Tima would say this.

Tima, whose control was difficult due to the immense magic power residing in her body since birth.

I didn't know what had happened to her, but seeing her timidness towards those around her despite possessing power, I, as foolish as I am, could somehow infer that she had been suffering from her own power.

 

"…The treatment's done, right? Then step back. One more time."

 

"Mars-kun…"

 

However, the impatience swirling in my heart easily overruled that judgment of "it's too early," and I once again readied my sword to train.

A slight pain pricked deep in my chest, but driven by a feeling akin to a craving to "catch up to him" and impatience, I could no longer hear Tima's words.

 

***

 

The administrative district of Arcazam.

In the Francilt mansion built here, Irisdina, the lady of this mansion, and her younger sister, Somiliana, were having dinner, but their demeanor was different from usual.

Her posture was straight, and she gracefully ate the artistic dishes of the first-class chef spread before her, exuding the elegance that only chosen individuals possessed. However, a somewhat tense atmosphere hung in the dining room where they were eating, and the maids attending them also had stiff expressions, perhaps affected by the atmosphere.

The person creating such a stifling atmosphere was Irisdina Francilt, the mistress of this mansion.

 

"…………"

 

I silently moved the knife and fork in my hands.

Normally, I would talk to Somia about what happened at Ekros or what happened at Solminati, and on holidays, we would each talk about what fun things we did and enjoy our meals. But ever since the incident at the Ox Head Inn today, I have been irritated.

However, though young, I was the next head of the Francilt family. As someone bearing that responsibility, I would not display my emotions wantonly and expose myself in an unsightly manner.

Yes, I was repeating that to myself in my mind, but…

 

"Hey, Onee-sama. Did you want to team up with Nozomu-san that badly?"

 

"Pfft!!"

 

Somia's single remark made me choke, and I suddenly made a disgraceful display of myself.

 

"So-Somia. What are you suddenly…"

 

"Because Onee-sama, you've been in a bad mood ever since that time. Like this."

 

Saying that, Somia pinched the corners of her eyes with her index finger, pulling them up.

 

"Somia, that's rude. You're also a Francilt…"

 

"Onee-sama, don't run away."

 

I tried to admonish Somia for her rudeness, but Somia stared intently into my eyes, and I was at a loss for words.

Since childhood, I had been weak against Somia's direct gaze. My protective instincts were aroused by my sister's appearance, as if saying, "Protect me," and I almost ended up obeying her.

Still, I tried to make excuses, avoiding Somia's gaze, not wanting to make a disgraceful display of myself.

 

"What are you saying? I'm not in a bad mood at all…"

 

"You are in a bad mood. Because ever since you came home today, everyone has been scared of you."

 

Somia quickly blocked my escape route.

Indeed, the maids in the mansion had been strangely scared after seeing me since I came home, and some of them were desperately trying to suppress little yelps of "Ah!"

It stung my heart to have that fact thrown at me by my sister, especially since I had deliberately tried not to think about it.

 

"Well, I know Nozomu-san is a bit insensitive, but don't you think you were a little too cold?"

 

"Muu…"

 

"And on top of that, Nozomu-san went to the trouble of inviting you to his party, wasn't it bad to refuse? How do you intend to be in the same party with him?"

 

"Guuugh…"

 

Regardless of the cause, it would indeed be difficult to be in the same party with him if things remained like this. Since I had so clearly refused, he might already be thinking of forming a party with someone else.

I suddenly realized the truth I had deliberately tried not to notice until now, and I could only groan.

 

"…Haaah, you should just apologize honestly. Or is there still something bothering you?"

 

"That is…"

 

My anxiety and dissatisfaction regarding Nozomu.

The anxiety I felt when I sensed the bond that once existed between Nozomu and Lisa-kun, and my dissatisfaction about him hiding things about himself.

And my dissatisfaction with myself for not being able to step in.

How wonderful would it have been if I could have just asked Nozomu directly?

 

I want you to tell me about yourself.

 

Would it have been that easy if I could have just conveyed those words directly to him?

If so, I would have been able to know more about him.

Yet, there was still a part of me that hesitated to step in.

My previous conversation with Norn-sensei in the infirmary had somewhat alleviated it, but it was still smoldering in my heart, not having disappeared.

Perhaps the darkness deep within my heart surfaced and showed its face when I snapped at Nozomu at the Ox Head Inn today.

 

"So what are you going to do, Onee-sama? Are you going to ask Nozomu-san?"

 

"That is…"

 

The embers that had been sleeping deep in my chest began to burn again, dyeing my heart with impatience.

Unable to answer Somia's question, I could only continue to endlessly ask myself unanswered questions.

 

***

 

In a certain room in the girls' dormitory, two girls who had changed into their nightwear were enjoying a chat on the bed.

 

"Hey Shina. What do you think of him?"

 

"Who? Him?"

 

"Nozomu-kun. You seem to care about him, don't you?!"

 

Mimuru let out a slightly eerie chuckle.

I felt a bad premonition, as if she had taken the head of an ogre, but I reconsidered Nozomu-kun.

At first, I had believed the rumors about him, so my feelings towards him were the worst, but that greatly changed after the black magical beast incident.

His outstanding katana skills, Ki control, and calm judgment.

Especially his Ki techniques were capable of cutting through the flexible and tough hide of that black magical beast.

Considering that Mimuru couldn't even scratch its hide without Tom's help, and my arrows only pierced the surface but couldn't penetrate, wasn't the sharpness of his technique beyond the realm of us students?

And then, even though I had believed the rumors and said such terrible things to him, he came to my aid when I acted alone.

Considering that, I understood that he was a person with enough ability to be fully trusted, and also a trustworthy person in terms of personality.

 

"At first, I certainly didn't think well of him, but it's different now. I know that his abilities and personality are completely different from those rumors, and I think I can trust him with my back..."

 

That's why I decided to form a party with him in the special comprehensive training.

There were no problems with his ability or personality, and above all, I had hardly ever teamed up with anyone other than Mimuru and Tom.

In the future, when I reclaim my homeland, I will likely need to borrow the strength of various people, and I myself need to gain more experience.

What came to my mind then was Nozomu-kun's figure when we first encountered the black magical beast in that forest, moving more swiftly and accurately than anyone else.

My own position in combat was more of a rear-guard.

If I could see the battlefield more broadly and send more accurate instructions to my comrades, it would undoubtedly be a great strength for both myself and my comrades.

For that, I wanted to know how Nozomu-kun was able to make such accurate judgments.

 

"Well, I know that too. If I fought Nozomu-kun seriously, I'd be in danger too."

 

Mimuru had helped me distract the magical beast while I was performing the contract for Spirit Magic during the battle with the black magical beast. Afterward, she also supported me when I tried to deliver the finishing blow to the magical beast I had restrained with Spirit Magic.

Among the three of us who were there, Mimuru was the closest to him and watched the battle, and she also understood Nozomu-kun's abilities.

And then, the previous one-on-one duel with Feo.

I myself had thought Feo's abilities were high, but the abilities Feo displayed at that time were undoubtedly at a level sufficient to pass in the 1st tier. Normally, a student in the 10th tier would be defeated in a single blow.

However, Nozomu-kun fought well against Feo.

Considering that, I fully understood that his actual abilities were certainly on par with the 1st tier... no, in terms of swordsmanship and judgment, he surpassed them.

 

"Yeah, if I were to fight Nozomu-kun head-on in close combat, I might even be played with if I'm not careful. The most certain way is to use Beast Transformation and overwhelm him instantly, or to finish him off with magic from long range... wait, that's not what I want to ask! I don't want to ask about Nozomu-kun's abilities right now, but about Shina's feelings!?"

 

"…What do you mean?"

 

Honestly, I didn't understand what Mimuru wanted to ask.

 

"In other words! Are you saying you don't have romantic feelings for Nozomu-kun!?"

 

Romantic feelings...

 

"…I wonder?"

 

"Huh? That's a more indifferent reaction than I expected."

 

"…What on earth was Mimuru expecting?"

 

Mimuru tilted her head, perhaps because my reaction was different from what she expected.

Honestly, I was the one who was tilting my head...

 

"That's just how it is. His face won't leave your mind! Or your chest aches so much you can't sleep at night! Isn't that it? You were even in a bad mood during the day because Feo beat you to inviting Nozomu-kun, weren't you?"

 

"That is…"

 

Remembering what happened during the day, I felt a little embarrassed, averted my gaze from Mimuru, and looked away.

 

"…Honestly, I'm not sure how I feel. I haven't had any experience with that kind of thing."

 

At that time, I certainly felt frustrated, but even if I was asked how I felt about him, I didn't know myself.

I certainly felt the same friendship towards him as I did towards Mimuru and Tom.

But until now, I had only thought about revenge and reclaiming my homeland, so I was ignorant of topics like love and romance, and I didn't really understand how I felt.

 

"…Hmm. Was it a bit too early to ask? Elves live long lives, so they're pretty laid-back about that kind of thing."

 

"…Is that so?"

 

"Yeah. Basically, because they live long, they don't seem to rush things much. It's a different story if it's someone they're truly committed to, but... why don't you, an Elf, know that, Shina?"

 

"I told you, I had no experience with it. Besides, if I were to do something like that, it would have been better to train..."

 

It couldn't be helped, could it? I had never thought about such things until now.

Certainly, I had seen people from my tribe fall in love and marry, but I had only thought about becoming strong, and I thought it was more meaningful to train or read books than to meddle in other people's romances.

 

"You're a muscle-head, despite your appearance, huh... Well, I guess that can't be helped. The way people fall in love is different for everyone, and you never know where you'll fall in love. Even I never thought I'd like Tom this much when I first met him..."

 

"…Speaking of which, you disliked Tom at first, didn't you? So why did you come to like him?"

 

"Hmm, well... When we first met, I thought Tom was a 'small and clumsy guy.' He wasn't strong, so he was always bullied by the other boys, and at that time, I was also among them who bullied Tom for fun~."

 

Mimuru said this, looking up at the ceiling of the room as if remembering old times, but her expression was a little dark.

She seemed to regret having bullied him, even if it was from her childhood.

 

"But Tom studied more and more, and became able to do more and more things. And before I knew it, I started watching him... "

 

She slowly recounted her encounter with Tom, as if not to damage a precious treasure she had hidden deep in her heart.

 

"And then, before I knew it, I was always thinking about Tom, and I couldn't help myself..."

 

When she talked about her love story with a precious person, her face was always like that of a maiden in love, so charming that she seemed like a different person from her usual cheerful and energetic self.

 

"And then, just before coming to this academy, Tom confessed to me... I think that's when I realized I liked Tom. And then we started dating."

 

Saying that, she turned to me, and her eyes sparkled more than ever, wearing the face of a "woman," not just a girl.

 

"I see…"

 

"Yeah! I think you'll understand if you ever fall in love, Shina. The feeling of wanting to be by that person's side always, wanting to be desired by that person."

 

"…………"

 

"Well, but this is just how I feel, and how I fall in love. You should fall in love in your own way, Shina."

 

"…Is falling in love a prerequisite?"

 

"Hm? It's not necessarily limited to love, is it? I think Feo fought because he wanted to know about Nozomu-kun."

 

"But what about suddenly attacking someone just because of that? That's like a random attacker, isn't it? From Nozomu-kun's perspective, the reason for being attacked being 'because I wanted to' is unbearable."

 

"Well, yeah, that's true..."

 

"Anyway, why don't you calm down a little? The other day, when you met Tom in Central Park, you jumped at him and injured him, didn't you? I understand you want to be with him, and I know you were looking forward to it, but you shouldn't injure the other person because of that, right?"

 

"H-huh? The conversations changed direction... Why did it turn into a lecture all of a sudden?"

 

I wonder if she's listening?

Come to think of it, she probably tends to act on instinct, like "act immediately upon thinking!" And on top of that, just a little success makes her overconfident, leading to painful experiences later...

...I need to talk to her about that.

Both Feo and Mimuru, as Beastmen, have a tendency to be carried away by their instincts.

It might be fine now, but later on, they might be exploited and fall into desperate situations.

I don't want my precious best friend to experience that.

Then I should talk to her properly. Mimuru is bad at listening to things that don't interest her, but if it's for her own good, I should steel my heart and explain it to her thoroughly.

 

In the end, the lecture continued for three hours, and Mimuru was released after midnight.

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