145. Poor teachers are jealous (1)
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Sylvia paced the room nervously. I absolutely had no desire to steal a student’s relationship.
I just wandered the streets of Lynchester with a stuffy mind. He couldn’t even train due to an injury, and it was frustrating to stay only in the fortress.
It was the Lynchester barn street that went like that.
And Sylvia witnessed Ethan and Sepia kissing from afar.
The two were kissing against the background of the snowy Lynchester barn.
At that scene, Sylvia smiled bitterly. A corner of my heart was strangely constricted.
‘So Ethan, be strong. Become strong in three years and take me.’
On that summer day, it was Sylvia who said that. At that time, Sylvia regarded Ethan as a disciple she cherished.
If she were to get married, she thought it wouldn’t be bad for her to marry Ethan. That’s right, it was at the time when my father’s push for marriage was in full swing.
However, I didn’t want to burden or tie my disciple.
Even at that time, Sylvia didn’t think that Ethan’s surpassing her was realistic at all.
‘Anyway, even if you find someone you really love in the meantime… . Your master will understand. Do you know what I mean? I mean live your life as it is now, and don’t take my words too seriously.’
There was only one problem. Now that I have come, the heart I have for my disciple has grown too much.
‘I… . Dana… . They adore you.’
Right now, this heart wasn’t simply liking Ethan as a disciple. Sylvia wasn’t so stupid that she couldn’t distinguish such things.
‘Sepia von Logness… .’
Sylvia, a professor at Nadia Academy, had, of course, heard of a child named Sepia.
The only daughter of the Logness family, a person with a natural talent for magic, and a girl who is active in the same club as Ethan.
“… … ”
Sylvia did not want to deceive herself.
When that child and Ethan kissed each other, it would have been nice if he had been there instead of the child. I kept feeling like that.
“Dan, this poor teacher seems to be jealous… .”
Sylvia laughed once and turned her gaze to the Lynchester class, which was stretching far into the distance, standing by the window.
‘Can this teacher seduce you from now on…? ?’
When he thought of that, Sylvia smiled. Not too long ago, he didn’t even know he would fall in love.
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Lynchester’s banquet hall.
Sepia was sitting in the banquet hall. Then, he glanced at Sylvia, who was sitting across from him. Neither Benek nor Ethan had yet appeared at the banquet hall.
It seemed that the two of them had something to talk about. Sepia thought it might be something related to demons.
Because recently, news came in that two demons had appeared in the Devil’s Nest. When passing by the hallway, the servants would whisper among themselves.
Anyway, the two women glanced at each other and engaged in a strange war of nerves.
Sylvia von Lynchester.
She was the strongest knight in the Lynchester class. And above all, he was Sepia’s love interest.
Ethan, who had fallen into a stupor, might not have known, but Sepia could tell by the touch of a woman. Sylvia had a crush on Ethan.
The fact that he asked to spend winter vacation together was proof that he liked him.
‘It’s shameless to try to seduce a disciple… ! Even though I’m old!’
Not only that, but it was Sylvia who took Ethan to the social church. In addition, in the summer, Sylvia and Ethan even got married.
To Sepia, of course, she was the number one target of containment, even more so than Tia.
Sylvia was beautiful enough to be called a professor at Nadia Academy, the strongest knight in the Lynchester class, and a borderline beauty.
There was nothing missing.
Looking at the conditions alone, it was no different from the best bridesmaids.
Even in her harsh sepia eyes, her silver hair gleamed softly like silk, and her blue eyes were straight.
‘And then, wearing a dress you don’t normally wear… !’
As he said, Sylvia was wearing a blue dress. It was Sylvia who usually always braided her hair in a braided bun and wore armor.
But now she was wearing long, straight hair that reached her waist.
‘If it wasn’t for Ethan, I wouldn’t have dressed like that.’
Sylvia, wearing a blue dress, was showing a different charm than usual. Sylvia responded in the same way to Sephia’s staring eyes.
‘Tsk, you’re just showing all your breasts. How can someone so young be so far-fetched?’
So, I stole Ethan’s lips first.
‘Since the disciple is also a man, he must have had a crush on him.’
However, apart from that feeling, Sepia was currently a guest of the Lognes family.
“Sepia, it’s been a while. How are you?”
“sure. I got along really well.”
“Huh, is it? I heard from a worker today. The Logness family is preparing for an arranged marriage?”
That bastard’s arranged marriage!
Why is Thiago Silvia so concerned about his arranged marriage? To Sepia, the word is like a reverse. It was Sylvia who started the fight first.
Therefore, the decision was made that there was no need to endure from Sepia’s point of view.
“I don’t give in to arranged marriages. Marriage will be with the person you love.”
“It’s fun. Hey. But is that what you want?”
Sepia glared at Sylvia. I didn’t like being treated like a kid.
“Hehe, I think Professor Sylvia has reached her marriageable age rather than me.”
“… Both body and mind are still young enough. That’s what you call maturity.”
“Professor Sylvia! When this year passes, the spring and autumn will be twenty-six. Can I introduce you to a nice person?”
It meant to stop dating Ethan and get married before he misses the wedding day.
spring and autumn? It was an upsetting word choice.
‘You’re a formidable kid… .’
‘Contrary to its elegant appearance, it is not foxy. I didn’t see Professor Sylvia that way… .’
Sylvia smiled broadly. Sepia didn’t want to say a word.
“Do you admire Ethan?”
“Oh, yes! Do you admire your student too?”
“There is no need to hide it. It is a matter of course.”
That statement made it clear.
That Sylvia and Sepia are related to each other.
Originally, it was Sepia who would bluff that Edan loved her. But even Sepia didn’t know Ethan’s heart well.
“I didn’t look like that kind of person to seduce a disciple… . It’s kind of like that.”
“It’s not enough to show hostility, it’s rude.”
“I don’t think the person who brought up my arranged marriage at a place like this would have anything to say.”
At one point a spark flew between the two women. Sylvia drank the cold water with a tired gaze.
“Does Ethan love you?”
“Now I’m going to make you like it. By the way, I spent the night with Ethan. That’s when Ethan died.”
It wasn’t that we had spent the night in that sense, but there was no way the other person knew anyway. Sylvia’s eyebrows narrowed.
Normally, I would laugh at such a remark, but the feeling that I couldn’t lose to Sepia took the lead.
“Ethan and I spent the night together. Ethan died of love.”
Sepia bit her lower lip. I felt like I was losing somehow. The two women never really saw the end.
At that time, Ethan and Benek opened the door to the banquet hall and entered. Ethan couldn’t have known about the war of nerves between the two women.
“What happened?”
For some reason, the atmosphere it gave off seemed serious.
“Nothing happened.”
“What? Is there anything wrong?”
Ethan tilted his head and looked at Sepia and Sylvia alternately. The two of them sat separately, wondering where to go and sit.
“Ethan, you take care of the guest over there.”
Benek pulled out the chair next to Sylvia. It was a moment of intersection of joy and sorrow. Sepia hurrahed inwardly.
“Head of Benek, and Master Sylvia. This is my friend and classmate, Sepia von Logness.”
Thinking that they didn’t know each other well yet, Ethan started talking like that. Because I thought it would be nice to have time to introduce each other.
“I know very well what kind of child he is.”
Ethan examined Sylvia’s complexion with puzzled eyes. Could it be that Sylvia’s tone was strangely sharp because of her mood?
“Ah, that’s nice. Sepia, this is Professor Sylvia von Lynchester, my dearest teacher and professor at Nadia Academy.”
“Yeah, really good… . It seemed to be Master. Hehe.”
At Sepia’s reaction, Ethan tilted his head again. what is it Somehow, it seemed as if the two of them were having an argument.
“What happened to you two?”
“Nothing happened.”
“Really, did anything happen?”
“Why do you keep asking? Because nothing happened.”
“okay?”
After a while, the Knights of Lynchester arrived. Now it was time to toast the catch of the two minnows.
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evening after the banquet.
I buried myself in the hot springs of Lynchester Barn. The hot springs enjoyed on a winter day are definitely different from the hot springs enjoyed on a summer day.
In summer, if you can enjoy hot springs while watching the constellations of summer, you can enjoy hot springs in winter.
After all, hot springs are the best in winter.
I wanted to enjoy the hot springs today, so I hardly drank except for one or two drinks.
Earlier, I was asked by Benek’s head what it would be like to make me the one who caught Gamigin.
It seemed that they were going to officially announce the defeat of the top mines soon.
‘Of course, if it’s okay with you, I’m thinking of raising my name as the one who caught the Demon Gamigin. Would that be all right?’
I couldn’t help but think about that question.
Because it was certain that Mine would keep an eye on me again. However, he soon nodded.
No one else can carry this burden for me.
“What will my life be like in the future? .”
Even thinking about it, it was something I couldn’t figure out.
In a situation where Sepia and Tia like me, what can I do?
If I could only know the secret of this goddamn possession, I’d live with them both… .
I will do my best to set up a harem like a man and make everyone happy. I’m not doing this because I don’t want to have a harem.
When I thought about that, I burst out laughing.
Whether it’s starting a harem or dating, Sepia and Tia’s opinions will be important too.
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Just then, the sliding door opened and someone walked through the foggy steam. I tensed up and stared at the door.
“Master… ?”
“Yes, Dan. I am your poor teacher.”
I only blinked my eyes at the unexpected person. Master covered herself with a towel and slowly entered the bath.
