Published at 25th of March 2019 07:13:02 PM Chapter 9

Chapter 9 - School Life! (2)

Slowly opening the letter, her eyes began scanning the lines of text filling the

page . As she digested the words before her, Romanticas eyes widened . She

whipped her gaze to meet Desirs . Confronted with the seemingly impossible,

she read the letter again in its entirety . And then her gaze darted back to Desir,

her eyes opened even further . In denial, she scrutinized the letter once more, as

if she was willing the contents contained within to change through the act of

rereading . But the words on the page simply stared back at her, defiant .

The details were all there . Written out with intimate precision . The naked truth

of why Romantica Eru had actually been assigned to the Beta Class .

As she read down the contents for the third time, she shuddered . As she

reached the final sentence of the letter, she found herself frantically ripping the

entire letter into shreds .

Her trembling eyes met Desirs carefree gaze for a final time, and the two

stared at each other in silence . The air was thick with tension, and with each

breath Romantica felt like she was slowly suffocating .

Suddenly, Desir leaned towards her, causing Romantica to jump in fright . Do

you want to talk to me now? His calm voice matched his lackadaisical

expression .

Romantica could not say no . Afraid that someone might hear, she whispered,

How . . . how did you . . . how do you know about this? Her shaky voiced had

been drained of all the vigour it previously possessed .

I dont think Im obligated to tell you, Desir answered .

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Hearing that, Romanticas mouth went dry . She knew that, in this moment,

Desir held all the cards . Have you told anyone else? she quickly asked; her

question sounding more like a single word than an entire sentence .

Desir shook his head . No, but most of the professors are already aware . How

else could you have been assigned here?

B-but, this place is hundreds of kilometers away from the Prilecha Kingdom!

Romantica exclaimed in disbelief .

Desir chuckled at her naivety . Youve sorely underestimated the intelligence

gathering network of Hebrion Academy .

Self-assured as he was, Doneta had been mistaken about the reason why

Romantica was assigned to the Beta Class . The entrance exams and its

participants were subject to much closer scrutiny than most students were

aware of . Even the most closely guarded secrets of ones past was bound to

come to light eventually . And at this current moment Romanticas own secret

past was streaming forth from the lips of a man who she barely knew .

Years ago, a humble merchant family amassed a substantial fortune through

conducting business in the Prilecha Kingdom . That commoner family then

bribed a struggling baron in the south for his title and thus came to inhabit the

Von Eru Castle . This happened when you were 4, right? Your family bought

their way into nobility . Even if you claim that youre a noble, theres no denying

that you were born a commoner, Desir finished summarizing the contents of

the letter with a satisfied smile .

You . . . ! Romantica desperately fumbled to find the words that matched her

tumultuous emotions .

Desir leaned forward conspiratorially . We were both born commoners . Even if

youre a high-and-mighty noble now, dont you think its awfully pompous to

not want to be in the same party as a commoner?

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That's . . . ! Righteous indignation turned to ashes in her mouth as Romantica

realized he was right .

Desirs knowledge of Romanticas most intimate secret was only natural .

Romantica Eru was a Beta Class member who had weathered eight long years

in the Shadow Labyrinth . One of Desirs closest companions . As his teammate,

Romantica often told him about her past . After all, with the spectre of death

lurking behind every blind corner, what is there left to hide? Knowing this,

each of them treasured the opportunity to live on in the memories of their

allies . And in return, they all listened carefully to one anothers tales . Desir was

no exception . He remembered all their names, their faces, and their stories . As

such, it was easy for Desir to recall his memories of Romantica Eru .

Romantica Eru .

The daughter of Baron Eru who had paid his way into nobility .

The little girl who paid for her fathers decision with a lonely childhood .

Desir continued, You know, the Blue Moon Partys assigned professor is

Professor Nifleka . One of the few professors who knows about your little secret .

The man loathes commoners . If you end up in his party, hes not going to just

roll over and do nothing .

. . . Doneta will protect me, Romantica weakly protested, gaze lowered to the

floor .

Desir raised an eyebrow . Did you see the way he looked at commoners? Are

you sure about that?

To Desir, Romanticas current thoughts were as transparent as glass .

Romantica, born a commoner, was keenly aware of how Doneta viewed

commoners . The way he stared as if looking over lowly livestock . She was

overcome with fear at the thought of him looking at her the same way should

she ever be found out . She had tried to convince herself that her fear was

unfounded . But now, it was threatening to become reality .

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Desir began picking up the scattered pieces of paper from the floor . So what

will you do?

You really think a party created out of blackmail is going to be any good?

Romantica sputtered, knowing full well she wasnt in any position to negotiate .

Youre right, said Desir . How about this? Ill add a condition . One month .

Party up with me for just one month . If you still feel the same way after, then

you can leave .

One month .

I guess it could be worse, Romantica thought . After holding out for a month, if

she didnt like it, she could leave . Romantica started to hold out a hand when

something crossed her mind, Hold on . I was just thinking that it wasnt a bad deal

compared to the alternative of joining the party indefinitely, but Im still being coerced

into an arrangement I dont want, arent I?

Perhaps this mans tactical prowess extended beyond the confines of a

battlefield .

Desir held out a hand . Romantica crossed her arms and returned the gesture

with a hard stare, but despite her best efforts, she couldnt find anything other

than innocence in his expression . She let out a deep sigh . You know, you came

off as a real scumbag during the entrance exams .

I know, Desir responded, somehow sounding even more cheerful than usual .

The bastard .

Romantica grabbed Desirs hand and shook it .

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Breakfast tasted terrible . There had been only two options . Bread stale enough

to dig a grave with and a watery soup sprinkled with tiny scraps of boiled lamb .

Romantica was almost dumbfounded . That was when it truly dawned on her:

this was the Beta Class .

She did not enter the academy to be treated like this . This was going too far .

She was well aware that the two classes were treated differently, but to think it

was to this extent! From what shed gathered, the Alpha Class enjoyed

luxurious buffet-style dining for all their meals . Just thinking about it made her

become angry, but not angry enough to starve .

With strenuous effort, Romantica broke a piece of bread in half with her hands .

It came apart with the dull sound of a slab of granite splitting in two . She

couldnt help but wonder if they really were actually being fed rocks . But a look

across the table at Desir quickly dispelled such notions . His plates were already

empty . Romantica asked in disbelief, How can you eat this?

Desir paused to finish chewing before he responded, Why not? Its better than

orc meat .

Romantica furrowed her brows . Thats a figure of speech, right? Orcs have

been extinct for a long time .

Desir shrugged . He pointed to the bread and soup in front of Romantica . If its

too hard to eat, dip the bread in the soup .

Romantica did as he said . The bread became softer, and with some effort, she

was able to get it down . As she ate the bread and looked at Desir sitting in front

of her, it finally hit her that they were in the same party . Right . . .

Technically, will be in the same party . After all, they werent official yet . The

minimum requirement for a party was three people . But right now, the

members only included this bastard and her . . .

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According to him, they hadnt even found a professor who was willing to be

assigned to the party . Nothing about this shitty party was in any way proper .

And she was in it . I think Im done eating .

Having lost her appetite, Romantica put down her spoon . When they came out

of the cafeteria, Romantica's face was darkened with dismay . She made sure to

keep a steady distance behind Desir as they walked .

Desir broke the silence, Dont worry, we wont have any problems setting up

the party .

But the look of concern did not leave Romanticas face . You . . . you do know

how hard it is to create a party, right?

There were two conditions to creating a party . A roster of at least three people

and an assigned professor . Setting aside the problem of the professor for now,

they still needed another member to meet the headcount requirement .

There are already a few prominent parties in the Beta Class . All the new

students will want to go to those, you know? Nobodys going to bat an eye at a

newbie party like this one, Romantica spat into the cold night air . Say

something! You-

Desir cut her off with a grin, At first, you were going on and on about how bad

this party was . Now, youre concerned we wont be able to get it off the ground .

I knew youd come around .

Romantica reeled . W-w-w-what?! I just thought about what an annoying

month its going to be if this party fails . . . So Im just looking out for number

one, got it?!

It was hard not to find Romanticas child-like embarrassment at something so

trivial to be anything but endearing .

Desir explained as he continued walking, I told you, there wont be any

problems . I already know a professor thatll take care of the party

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authorization . And for the third member, I already have someone in mind who

hasnt joined a party yet . We just have to convince them .

At those words, Romantica puffed up her cheeks in muted frustration, You

shouldve told me all of that from the beginning!

Replaying Desirs nonchalant revelation in her mind, Romantica couldnt help

but feel as if she was being teased . Everytime she spoke with him, it felt like

conversing with a snake .

The pair branched off of the path leading away from the cafeteria and started

heading toward the training hall . The path became much wider . Romantica

caught up to Desir and asked, So, whos this kid you have in mind?

Desir replied, Pram Schneizer .

The sun was shining brightly in the sky . The first thing they noticed when they

entered the glass-roofed Beta Class training hall was the state of disrepair it

was in . Signs indicating lack of care or proper maintenance were everywhere

they looked . The wooden bleachers had several holes large enough for careless

students to fall right through them, and one of the load-bearing pillars had

deteriorated to the point of needing some hastily applied magic support to prop

it up . Everything about the training hall was worn down .

Today, it was the location where the Alpha and Beta Class were holding a joint

sparring session . Once the class began, the students split off to find opponents

to spar with . The observing crowd was split in exactly two groups . The first was

the students of the Beta Class . Ordinary in appearance and plain in attire, they

were the students that would normally be using this training hall . To them, the

state of the room was nothing out of the ordinary .

To the other group, the inadequacies of the facility were apparent enough to be

jarring . These were the students of the Alpha Class, easily identified by their

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fine clothing and imperious air . They made no attempt to hide their disdain for

the classs choice of location .

This really is a disgusting place .

The facilities are pathetic .

They looked around in disgust, wrinkling their noses as if encountering some

foul stench, and continued to pile on the insults .

Im not really a fan either, said Romantica, as she took a seat next to Desir on

the benches in front of the bleachers .

They were waiting for their turn . Because there were more students than

available room, they had to wait until the others were finished to use the

training hall .

Theres no grass . No protective magic walls . It doesnt look like anyones been

taking care of the place at all . Theres mud everywhere . Not to mention, its so

small that we have to take turns to even use it . This is one of the reasons why I

wanted to advance to the Alpha Class .

Even though she complained, she knew that there was no point . The midday

sun was hot on her skin . She held a hand above her eyes and looked over the

crowd on the floor of the training hall .

So that person is here? Pram something-or-whatever?

The one called Pram Schneizer . Desir remembered that name clearly . He was a

Beta Class member who had lasted nine years in the Shadow Labyrinth .

Prams specialty was leveraging the keen point and agility of a rapier to

produce flurries of potent thrusting stabs . Combining his prodigious knack for

swordsmanship and incredible effort, his skills with a rapier were truly mighty .

Just on the basis of his piercing stabs, he was a top-tier, formidable swordsman .

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Desir continued to scan the pairs of students in the training hall . Hes a

swordsman of incredible ability . Likely the strongest in the Beta Class .

Romantica tried to downplay her growing curiosity . Hmm, I want to see that .

Desir pointed towards somewhere close to the center of the hall . Oh, hes right

there .