The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man - 251 Episode 65

After sending a perfectly depressed Satella to her room, Aria headed for Aqua and the dining room.

The imperial pus was so much known to Aria that she didn’t like it. At the same time, however, it is true that when I lived in this college, I forgot that this is the Imperial Capital with its tremendous charm.

After all, the meal was cheap and delicious, and the discrimination that originally existed had subsided, and even that Sultan teacher had recently given classes close to his students.

That’s why I still don’t feel very well about such a terrible incident that one of my students is demonized at this college.

“Aqua, you knew he was Grey, right?

Aqua wasn’t surprised enough to see Gray’s face.

“Yes, but I’m sure it was last summer. When I got back to the territory, the village of Toto was in trouble.”

“That’s right. It’s more than a ladle in a way.”

It has already been developed over a considerable area of the “Ancient Forest”, and the village of Toto alone is no longer equal to one territory. Anything in Tote Village alone is said to yield dozens of times more revenue than normal territory. As long as I envy you.

“But if I can actually show you reality, I can handle it.”

Of course.

If such a genuine creature were my wrong brother, it would be a lump of inferiority if it were Aria.

“But it’s also true that I was relieved at the same time. At that rate, you won’t have to worry about me. Instead, now….”

“Satella, right?

The girl who was so happy now doesn’t even have a face. On the other hand, beauty alone increases proportionately over time. There is nothing in the academy that I don’t admire her once. It turned into such a presence.

“Yeah, Satella’s really fucked up about this.”

Satella is not a sad child with a somewhat involved opponent dead. But I wasn’t close enough to be shocked enough to be shattered.

It’s not just Satella. Aria, who had a different class, only met her face in class, and although she felt a strong sense of loss, she didn’t even cry.

“For Satella, Grey is everything that lives. I think the anxiety exploded about Eight.”

All of Satella’s fears leave Grey behind. Follow that point. Following the gentle Jill, the acquaintance will soon die, and Grey may be gone one day. I suppose it was dominated by such obsession.

“Grey must have put Satella in the dorm because he wanted to relieve his dependence a little bit, but he’s perfectly behind it.”

“Yeah, it’s becoming more and more of a body that you can’t live without gray.”

Aqua laughed tirelessly at Aria’s thoughts.

“I see. I also want Satella to be more independent…..”

Just then, a girl with golden hair stretched out to her waist and her back resting on a pillar in the hallway, putting her hand on her chin.

Her name is Messarina Geffelt. Son of the Duke of Geffelt, head of the current faction aristocracy. Originally, he is the head of Aria’s worst character, but he has been dating Cliff Millard for a long time and has become a frequent tea buddy lately.

“Messarina, what happened to your face?

“Ah, Aria and Aqua. Yeah, a little bit.”

You don’t look a little too flattered. I still hold my shaped jaw in a state where my heart is not here.

“I’m going to have dinner in the dining room, but how about messalina?

Reach out when in trouble. That’s what friends do. That’s what he said. Aria and the others can listen.

“Yeah… that’s right. I’m coming, too.”

After all, I nodded with a mysterious face.

Sitting in the dining room eating chicken cutlet curry, a daily meal set, Messarina looks at Aria with a determined look.

“We, Dr. Lennox, really did a good job. He was a really good teacher.”

I started doing such a monologue.

“I chose Mr. Lennox’s class, and it was easy to understand.”

Messarina nodded loudly.

“Our students came first. There is no such good teacher. The thief killed it. And I killed him for a shitty power struggle! Besides, I turned Cliff’s best friend into a monster and saddened him! I won’t forgive you… I’ll never forgive you! Even if that’s…”

The salmon pie is thrust into the fork and murmured with resentment. Overwhelmed by the intense light of hatred behind Messarina’s eyes,

“Oh, calm down, Messarina.”

I try to forgive her.

“I’m sorry to surprise you. But it’s okay. I’m calm.”

Making a smile, Messarina declared that, and started eating.

Aria had a bad feeling about her madness at this time.