Ch 86

It’s just a distorted original work.

There’s no way to add any more variables.

“We’ll have to solve it on our own. Do you have a special plan?

“Fortunately, we have an excellent spy who can probe the enemy’s schemes. It’s a great way to make sure you’re getting the most out of your money.

“Reverse use of the betrayal order: ———. It’s a good idea. Hoshino-chan.”

Aris’s silver eyes turned to Kasumi.

“Hiccups!”

Kasumi hiccups.

“Can you please help us?”

What? Yes! Yes, of course!

“No, thank you.”

Aris nodded.

“I approve the mission, Mr. Hoshino, Kim Deok-seong. I wish you the best of luck.

The moment she finishes, an alternate choice is drawn around her mouth.

Approval is given, and all that remains is to extract the information.

After Kim Deok-seong and Kasumi leave.

The hotel suite.

Aris, left alone, ate the mandarin oranges with skillful hands while looking out at the night view of Kyoto.

“Kim Deok-seong이라——.”

Aris’s silvery eyes narrowed.

As he had told him earlier, Aris had a rather favorable view of Kim Deok-seong.

Kindness and responsibility, the two main virtues of a hero.

Because he was the man who had both of them.

It would have been a lie if I hadn’t been curious and interested.

“He even had the audacity to do so.

Student council president of Suo Hero Academy.

Runner-up of the Great Game.

In front of her title, not only the students, but even the current heroes usually shrunk.

In fact, Hoshino Kasumi, who was standing next to Kim Deok-seong, looked nervous the entire time she spoke.

“But Kim Ma was different.

Kim Deok-seong didn’t seem to shrink even in front of him and continued to talk boldly, as if he was treating a friend.

Ever since she had entered Suo Academy, she had always received awe and admiration from those around her.

It was the first time in a long time that she felt a sense of peace in her daily life where she whipped herself to the point of suffocation.

Ironically, Aris felt her breath catch in her throat when she talked to Kim Deok-seong.

“‘You are a student worthy of the Chancellor’s praise, aren’t you?

With the face of a girl who falls in love every time she sees him, the image of Chancellor Seira emerged just by complimenting Kim Deok-seong.

Although he had heard rumors that he was known as a “black devil” and that his relationships with women were complicated, Aris did not believe the rumors.

She knew for a fact that the rumors that went around gossiping at the school were not very reliable, and Kim Deok-seong, whom she had met in person, did not appear to be the hero of such rumors at all.

It may have been a coincidence, but the tangerine that Kim Deok-seong left as a gift for her was a tangerine from her hometown in Wakayama Prefecture.

“What on earth does he know that I like tangerines?

I’m sure she didn’t tell anyone about it.

This was like being back home.

“What am I thinking about? Mundigasuna…”

A flustered Aris unintentionally spits out a Kansai dialect to herself and covers her mouth.

She looks around .

. “No one saw that, did they?”

There is no one in the room.

“Aris’ face turns red.

Aris’s face turns red.

Aris’s face reddened, “Uh-uh…”

It had to be a secret that she was from rural Wakayama Prefecture.

Even if she was a member of the student council, which was like Aris’ hands and feet.

I’m not a country girl Aris.

I’m Sionji Aris, the Silver Queen, the pinnacle of Shuo Academy and the strongest of the school.

I’m thrilled.

No one else is here, but Aris’ heart is pounding as he feels like his secret is out.

Maybe it’s because he’s thinking about him, but he can feel Kim Deok-seong’s eyes on him.

“‘I’m watching you anyway. Kim Deok-seong!”

Blushing, Aris spat out a Kansai dialect.

The towering Kyoto Tower reflected in Aris’s silvery pupils. The writer’s words

Boobie-boobie: Boobie has many meanings, but here it was used as a term from the Dragon Quest series for the act of burying your face between a woman’s breasts and boobing her. The Japanese original is pafu pafu, which is translated as “booby booby” in the Dragon Quest series that started in Japan.

I think there’s something wrong with you.

After the three-way meeting

After the three-way meeting, Kasumi sat in her room with her futon over her head, shaking her hands and mumbling.

“My junior helped me again.

“Kim Deok-seong had kept her promise.

True to her word, the student body president did not condemn her or hold her responsible.

Rather, he would guarantee her student status,” he said, encouraging her.

“He was kind. The president is also a senior. I don’t want to lose you.

I don’t want to lose it.

All of it.

I’m not sure what to do.

I’m not sure.

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Her heart pulsed .

The one who made her feel alone, who had always self-appointed herself a loner.

The one who made her a friend.

The one who told her that her shabby face was beautiful.

The one who received her true identity.

The one who promised to save her.

The only one who understood her.

They were all him.

In Kasumi’s mind, there was only Kim Deok-seong.

“Junior…”

I love you.

I love you. I love you.

I love you, I love you, I love you. I love you.

I love you, I love you. I love you, I love you.

Kasumi’s eyes lose their focus.

“My only junior.”

My only rescuer.

My life, my whole life.

I’d die for you.

I’m not sure what to do with it.

[Hoshino Kasumi-san?] When is the time? ]

There is a message from Myojin Academy student council president, Ryosuke Maruyama.

Kasumi threw off the futon.

In order to be useful to you, junior, I have to get close to Toshiko and steal information from him.

Having thought that far, she tapped her phone with a hand that couldn’t tremble any more.

[See you tomorrow.]

[Understood. The place is—]

Kasumi’s eyes sank coldly as she looked at the screen of her phone.

The next day

The person I met in the hotel lobby was Makoto.

“‘My lord. I’ve decided to be your lord today.

Makoto touched the green hair that covered my neck.

Unlike when she was dressed as a man, she wore a sparkling hairpin in her head, a white dress and sandals, and stood beside me, her face red.

“How do you like the dress and the hairpin? Isn’t it weird? I look like a man…”

Makoto played with the hem of her dress skirt, as if she was uncomfortable.

“Joe, I took your advice and tried it on, but no matter how much I looked at it, it just looked awkward. I knew it wouldn’t look good on me. With me… It doesn’t look feminine at all.”

Makoto bowed her head.

Her shoulders drooped.

–I don’t know why I have to listen to this useless talk before we leave.

I don’t even have to get down and bow to her.

I’m going crazy.

“What is this bullshit? You’re a woman. You’re a woman, you’re not crazy at all, and you look good, so let’s go.

I’m with Makoto today.

I’m glad to be back.

I had something to tell him.

“Really?”

Makoto’s head jerked up.

Her eyes wavered.

“Not at all. Are you sure it suits you? Joo-kun? Both the hairpin and the dress?”

Makoto said as he walked up to her.

“It looks good on you, so let’s go.

Do you have an answer for me?

“Do you have an answer?

Makoto smiles a little when she hears the answer.

“Thank you. Thank you, Joo-kun. I’ll take the lead today!

I don’t know what she likes so much, but unlike before, Makoto is happy to take the lead.

We followed her to the bus stop in front of the hotel and arrived at the Fushimi Inari Shrine.

We arrived at Fushimi Inari Shrine, a shrine famous for its thousands of torii (gates), a symbol of the fox.

“This is the first time I’ve been to the shrine.

It’s been quite some time since I left Korea and came to Japan, but this is the first time I’ve been to a shrine.

I had always wanted to visit the shrine at least once someday, as it was a place that was frequently mentioned in anime and manga, but I never thought I would come here like this.

“We’ve arrived!”

Makoto laughs and blushes.

She runs with a look that she’s good at .

Her breasts swayed above her flat dress .

Burst morphing I’ve only seen in anime.

What is the level of the world of runaways?

When I arrived at Fushimi Inari Shrine, I saw the red torii gate.

Torii

A U-shaped wooden door made of wood with an impressive red paint job.

It’s a symbolic structure of the shrine.

“Come on, let’s go.”

With a snap.

She grabs my hand and pulls me along.

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This girl hasn’t gotten rid of this habit yet, has she?

Sighing about her, I entered the main hall of the shrine.

“A statue of a fox and a wish board with a fox pattern are fluttering in the wind.

“This is where the Senbon Torii gate starts!

Makoto happily led me up the endless path of torii gates.

The red wooden gates piled up one on top of the other looked like a vermilion tunnel.

The sun shining through the gates was more spectacular than I expected.

The view of Kyoto from the stage of Kiyomizu-dera Temple is pretty amazing.

Taking pictures with my cell phone.

I like it.

Climbing up the mountain along Makoto, I could see Kyoto city in the daytime at my open feet.

“The air is nice.”

Makoto closes his eyes and breathes in.

Without saying a word, he sits down on a rock.

My physical strength is pretty good, but it’s still quite a challenge to climb up the mountain.

I hate climbing.

“Yes, you do. “Yes, there is, my lord. This is the first time I’ve been to Kyoto, even though it’s just a few blocks away.”

Makoto speaks in a quiet voice.

He doesn’t use dialect, which sometimes bothers me, but Makoto is from Osaka.

Osaka, Kyoto, and Nara are neighboring towns, so if she had grown up in an ordinary family, she would have had many chances to come to Kyoto.

Mako quietly puts her hand on my chest.

She speaks in a low voice.

“I was always locked up in the mansion.

Makoto’s past was confirmed in the original story and in the setting book.

It’s not like it’s a new thing now.

It shouldn’t be.

I’m not sure why my mind is fidgety.

I’m not sure what to do, but I’m going to do it.

“But I’m fine now. I’m not sure what to do, but I’m going to do it.

Makoto squirmed his lips.

“Good, good.”

I stand up from my seat.

I’m not sure what to do.

“There’s something else I wanted to say to you.

“What, you mean?

Makoto’s eyes waver as she listens to me.

Her face turns red up to her neck.

I’m not sure what to say.

“I’m not sure if it’s a good idea, but it’s a good idea. I’m not sure I’m ready for this. No, no, no. If it’s the Lord, the Lord…. It’s ——–. I’m a nobody, but I’m all ——-.

What misunderstanding do you have?

It’s like a world of crazies where no matter what I say, there’s a mountain of people who create illusions of their own.

Actually, isn’t it all forty-five pavilions?

I look at Makoto who is now breaking out in a cold sweat as I speak.

“We need the help of the Kamiya clan.”

“Fuu.”

Mako’s eyes go wide.

Now that Ryoko has fallen into the Chancellor’s slavery, Makoto is the head of Ryoko’s clan.

The mobilization of the Association’s forces would be noisy and likely to be noticed by the enemy, and most importantly, if the Association of Public Power broke in, there was no telling what the enemy would do with Rena as a hostage.

On the other hand, the Kamiya clan is based in the neighboring city of Osaka.

The Kamiya clan is based in the neighboring city of Osaka, and is not only an organization with considerable influence in Kyoto, but is also a group of assassins who have made a living out of covert maneuvering due to the nature of their clan.

“‘I don’t know why the skill name screams out, though.’

It’s not a public authority, it’s a gang position in the underworld, so there should be a different degree of sensitivity and acceptance.

It’s the perfect support force.

Therefore, we must enlist the help of the Kamiya clan.

Of course, I’ve prepared a plausible excuse to persuade Makoto.

All you have to do is read them.

The dynamics of Myojin Academy have been awarded ——.

“—My lord, is the power of the clan enough?”

Makoto breaks off the conversation.

She stares at me and asks.

I’m amused.

What the hell is this?

“‘Oh—. Aren’t you curious why?”

Makoto blinks at my counter-question.

She puts her hands on her chest.

“I am my lord’s sword. I can’t think black, you know.”

Mako wakes up.

“And I believe in my lord. He is my lord. I can do whatever he wants me to do. So I don’t need to know why.”

Sincere and boundless trust

What the hell does this girl believe in that makes her do that?

I’m afraid someone is going to open my eyes and cut off my nose.

I can’t say a second word.

“Right.”

Don’t get used to it.

I still don’t like this pessimistic, kind world.

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