Chapter 109 – 62-1 Mad Bitch.
Isn’t it amazing?
Time of one month.
During this period, which can be said to be long and short, we lived a busy life with no time to close our eyes.
Studies and festivals.
Working together with these two was more difficult than expected.
In the game, it’s just breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Divided into three like this and participating in classes or festivals, time passes quickly, but the game world I am in is the truth.
It was real.
And like a game, there was no skip button, and during the time to prepare for the festival, all sorts of strange things happened.
The story of the blue witch.
Romeo and Juliet original story.
Respect and envy of teachers.
Spreading rumors of Dyce.
Complete control of school play publicity.
Containment of the other class and strange chirashi.
Making props and sets, respectively.
Trouble with other classes trying to set the time to use the auditorium.
An internal fight between Class A and Class B, who work together.
A stupid bastard who begs to be the main character.
Dog-like guys who give up their roles at the last minute and say they can’t do it.
A child who complains about not wanting to appear in front of people.
It’s to the point of throwing tools at me asking why I have to make props.
Come to think of it, there were still a lot of them, but most of them were human problems.
What pissed me off the most was the joint A-class and B-class lunches.
It’s already been decided, so ask for another role?
It’s already been decided, but you refuse the role?
It’s already been decided, but you don’t want people to see it?
It’s already been decided, but I don’t want to make it, so I throw tools at the cast?
If it’s your usual personality, you’ll definitely be a bitch.
Why are you making a fuss about not liking what you have decided?
Why are you rebelling against what everyone has decided?
Damn pissed off
I wanted to give up everything and just beat it to the point of blood.
I read the children’s lunches, barely holding back the anger that boiled to the point of my head… Very hard.
Even if a good play has good protagonists, it can’t do without supporting actors to bring it to life.
If there is a guy who puts up with the anger soaring in the moment and mediates the meals, then gradually gets better.
No matter how hard I tried, there was a kid who didn’t know me and played.
Well, at that time, I tipped Welton a little, and now he was doing well on his own.
Even so, I felt a little rewarded.
Although it is not a story I concocted myself.
I was strangely excited that everyone was acting out a work I wrote and a plagiarism they didn’t know about.
Is it because my conscience is an erogenous zone?
“Allen Mestia. Wouldn’t it be better to revise the dialogue in this part?”
After we matched on the bench, Vivian started talking to me a lot.
Of course, it was assumed that it was a play.
“Where?”
“This line.”
Vivian showing me the script with multiple revisions, pointing her finger at me.
“Then fix it like this. That would be better.”
When I picked up the pen and corrected the line, Vivian showed a slightly dissatisfied face, as if she didn’t like it.
“You don’t like it?”
“Little.”
“You are honest. Then what would you like me to do?”
“I am…”
Of course, this is my subjective opinion, but seeing Vivian seriously working on a play.
I felt that the distance was closer than before.
“How about this.”
Having been handed a pen, Vivian quickly writes the lines Allen corrected, as if she had thought of them beforehand, and then asks her impressions.
“It’s fine.”
“I’m glad.”
“What?”
When she says she’s glad Vivian heard that she’s okay, Allen asks in a questioning way.
“Allen Mestia. You’re not always bad you just say But she said it was okay this time, so it’s clear that the current line is a good line.”
“Is it so?”
“Every time.”
Eye smile.
Slightly raised lip corners.
She laughed for the first time.
She saw it for the first time
The way Vivian laughs. First time I’ve ever seen
“Since the festival starts next week, many people will come. Of course, I can’t guarantee that there are many, but I have to do it anyway.”
“I know.”
“Then close your eyes. Imagine what I say.”
Vivian closed her eyes, and a drop of sweat trickled down the nape of her neck.
“A cheering audience. The audience wants an encore to show more. You will probably be surprised by the magnificent sight that you have never experienced before.”
Actually. I wanted to say.
So many men, so many eyes, so many gestures, so many voices.
Will she be able to play Juliet calmly without caring about it?
“What is that…”
“It’s about performing in front of people. It’s not easy. As another example, can you sing in front of your friends?”
“It’s okay not to have friends.”
“Awesome. Anyway, take heart, Vivian Araxis.”
“I know, Allen Mestia.”
“Memorize the revised script well. Then I go first.”
“Where are you going alone?”
“Because my younger brother is coming. I need to get out.”
****
“Brother Allen.”
“Oh, yes. How are the kids?”
“Yes. Your sisters are doing well.”
“Sister. Hagisa… Because it’s an elf. You are right.”
The two met in a remote forest, far from the academy gate, where people didn’t come and go.
“Brother Allen. Academy procedures have been completed. Whenever you want.”
“It’s over now. It’s the festival period from next week, and when I come, it’s crazy. They’re kids who haven’t even adjusted to society yet.”
“All right. Then, brother Allen, I will proceed as it is convenient for you.”
“Okay. Is the deal going well?”
“Once I opened my way, it was because my status was low.”
“I can’t help it. Even if you have as much money as the sky, the title of nobility is prohibited by the law of the wise king. Still, it’s a way to take that into consideration.”
“Yes, that’s right. Um… By the way, older brother Allen.”
Maros answered while sighing.
It seems that there is something I want to say.
“What?”
“That… A strange thing happened a few days ago… It’s not worth reporting…”
“Say it.”
“That’s… That bitch came to the mansion.”
“Who?”
“Pamela Silbernas. The bitch came to the mansion herself.”
“…Okay. I’ll meet you today and talk to you, so don’t worry too much.”
“Sorry. Brother Allen.”
“Sorry bitch. Leave it alone. I’ll take care of it.”
It’s been quiet for a while, but now it seems to be working.
I was avoiding meeting on purpose after the cafe, and I thought I’d slowly forget it like that.
“Anyway, never mind. Also, if Pamela visits, tell her I’ll follow her. Understand?”
“All right.”
“Baby, don’t be scared. You just trust me.”
“I-I… I want to… But… Pamela… She’s vicious enough to bring me down in one fell swoop… Also, maybe she noticed something about drugs, so I didn’t know the name or family of the nobles who were dealing with it. Mentioning it… I’m going crazy… I’m afraid that what I’ve achieved will become a sand castle swept away by the waves…”
As I patted Maros’ shoulder, trembling was transmitted.
You could call it a fundamental fear.
Even while playing the game, Pamela is so psycho that people say she’s a crazy bitch.
“Look at the boy’s shoulder. If you don’t want to be beaten by me, straighten it out.”
“Yes…”
“Look at the voice. Should I stick a fist in my mouth to get it back to normal? And are you afraid of me or Pamela?”
“Mu, of course… Ah, Brother Allen is more…”
“I should say so. That’s why I’m going to take care of it until the end. So don’t tremble, it’s a baby. “
She said so, but there is no proper solution.
Even so, it was clear that if she went blindly, things would go the way Pamela intended.
‘Whatever it is, you have to play shobu. If we continue like this, the ending will be ruined.’
