The Demon Prince goes to the Academy - Chapter 325
Chapter 325
Ellen changed into her training clothes again.
Ellen was very angry.
This situation itself was so angry that I couldn’t stand it, so I was grumpy.
More than anything else, I couldn’t show what I wanted to show, but I was very offended by Reinhardt, who rather enjoyed this situation.
He said he would show me how to wear a dress, but after realizing that he couldn’t wear it alone, he found himself having so much fun seeing his angry face.
However, Ellen was a bit curious.
To Reinhardt’s own words that she couldn’t wear a dress alone, rather than asking why, she answered ‘yes’.
As if you’ve never worn it before.
Of course, that would never happen.
Anyway, Reinhardt seemed to understand that it was inevitable that he couldn’t show it.
The two were at the restaurant now.
Since both were busy during the festival, it’s been quite a while since we had late-night snacks with each other.
“What do you want to eat?”
That’s why Reinhardt brought Ellen to the restaurant to eat something like this.
“Beef stew.”
Exasperated, Ellen orders a menu that takes a long time and is cumbersome.
“okay.”
However, Reinhardt, who seemed willing to do anything today, nodded obediently. Ellen was a little surprised that she wasn’t going to say something unpleasant.
Ellen stares at Reinhardt, who goes into the kitchen and prepares something right away.
I wanted to show it, but in the end I couldn’t.
But is that really important?
– Chubby
Chubby Ellen smiled as she saw Reinhardt immediately start cutting. Ellen watches Reinhardt cook quietly.
– Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam.
It wasn’t long before Ellen turned her head when she heard a noise coming from the hallway.
– What Ellen?
Harriet, looking very tired, met her eyes as she walked down the hallway. Maybe he was working late into the night at the magic lab.
Harriet spots Ellen sitting in the restaurant and slowly approaches.
“I haven’t slept until now… … .”
While trying to say something, Harriet looked at the kitchen and widened her eyes.
“Reinhardt?”
Embarrassed for a while.
Ellen could see the twin wicks in Harriet’s eyes.
“hey!”
– Huh?
Harriet strode to the kitchen and shouted in a clear voice.
-you! Where have you been today?
-uh… … . uh? what. why suddenly?
-Where did you come from without talking! Why didn’t you come to the contest?
-uh… … . oh no thing. that is… … . right?
– Say something quickly!
– The circumstances… … . there was… … .
-What’s the matter? You bad boy!
-Ahhh! ah! why hit! why are you hitting me? am i holding a knife? uh? I’m holding a knife… … . ok!
– This bad! bad! bloke! ah!
Ellen sees Harriet pat Reinhardt on the back, his face red. Ellen stares at him blankly.
Anger should be on its own.
Rather, Harriet’s face was red and she was raging.
– Do this with real power!? by force! uh? Because I’m only getting hit, these days, they just tell me to hit them all the time? Show me your strength too uh?
– Huh… … . Shouldn’t we think that it’s fortunate that we only do it by force? Do you specialize? Do you make it your specialty? Wanna stick around?
-Oh no… … . It’s not… … .
-then! Be gentle! Anyway, even if I hit you, it won’t hurt!
– If you keep getting hit, it won’t hurt!
Harriet is very angry.
Maybe Harriet should have hoped Reinhardt wouldn’t come. Ellen thought so, but Harriet was beating Reinhardt out of a rage from the bottom of her heart.
weird.
Ellen seemed to understand why Harriet was so angry.
It must have been because, as much as Harriet valued Reinhardt, she worried about the wound she received today.
So, didn’t Harriet hug her as if to comfort her winning Miss Temple, rather than congratulate her?
Ellen, on the contrary, was less angry.
Harriet is taking offense on Ellen’s behalf.
Because it looks fun
thank you again
And I’m sorry.
I’m so sorry.
Ellen laughed.
while laughing
I don’t know why I’m crying
Ellen laughed and quietly wiped away her tears.
* * *
“You hit me a little, but now you really just try to eat me? Did you develop it for this?”
“of course.”
The three of them sat together with a pot of finished beef stew in the middle. Harriet happened to be with her, but Ellen didn’t feel uncomfortable about it.
“It’s snowing.”
Harriet looks out the dining room window and says. The two had just returned from being snowed in, but Harriet seemed to have been confined to the magic lab.
“Do you want to go out to eat on the terrace?”
Harriet seemed to be imagining a picture of eating a warm stew while looking at a snowy landscape.
Harriet de Saintoine tends to value things like romance in a subtle way.
“Sure.”
It didn’t sound bad, so they went out to the dining room terrace and put the saucepan on the table there.
The night wind was cold, but not too cold. The three of them sit at a table on the terrace and scoop out a bowl of stew and eat it little by little.
It’s not heavy snow, but it’s heavy snow.
It had been down for quite some time, so it was quite piled up now.
“I remember making a snowman.”
Saying that, Harriet smiled quietly as if thinking of that time.
“He was a giant, not a man.”
“Anyway, you’re an idiot.”
Ellen made human eyes and Harriet made a giant snow giant.
After reentering the ancient castle of Epiax, I also knew that it was a place where ghosts roamed. As if she had suddenly remembered Harriet, she turned red and looked at Reinhardt and Ellen alternately.
“But you know what’s funny?”
“no? Don’t you know?”
“Are you going to refute straight away? Really annoying!”
“Why are you so angry these days? Is that also a disease?”
Harriet’s face turned red at Reinhardt’s sarcasm.
“Really, who do you have to scratch the inside of once a day? Why are people like this?”
“… … Strictly speaking, you It’s only for you, I am. I can only do this without you.”
“Don’t use words like that! I’m really annoyed!”
Harriet’s lips quivered. Just watching Reinhardt’s expression when he treats Harriet meanly makes me sick. Even if you don’t do it to yourself, there are times when your fists clenched when you look at it.
“So what’s funny?”
“I don’t know! I forgot because you pissed me off!”
Harriet sighed and took a spoonful of stew.
“!!!”
Of course, having eaten the very hot stew without properly cooling it, Harriet’s eyes widened and she couldn’t spit it out, waving her arms up and down and stomping her feet.
“Spit it out! What are you doing?”
“!!”
Reinhardt looked at her as if she was pitiful, and Harriet trembled for a while as if she couldn’t bear to spit out what she ate with the dignity of the Grand Duchess.
“The roof of my mouth is all cracked… … .”
Harriet was mouth wide open, embarrassed.
“It must be hot. Eat something cold.”
“What is it? I want to get you some water… … . hey. what are you trying to do… … .”
“It’s cold.”
Harriet’s complexion turned blue when she saw Reinhardt bringing snow piled up on the terrace railing to give him something cold.
“What are you doing now… … . no no? no way… … . no way… … .”
Harriet has that.
I can calculate in my head what crazy thing Reinhardt is going to do.
Still I am
There were times when I didn’t react at all because I thought that he would do that to me.
And Reinhardt is a madman who will do it without any doubt.
-Pak!
“Wow!”
Harriet screamed in astonishment as the snowball was properly stuck in her mouth.
“Isn’t it cool?”
“You are now. support. me now… … . what to me… … . Did you?”
When something unimaginable happens, I can’t even get angry for a moment, but this is the pair.
Of course, for a while.
Harriet brushed the snow off her lips with a trembling hand and reached out to Reinhardt, whose face was blushing.
“Really die!”
– Bahak!
“Yuk!”
-Fluff!
A blue magic line formed on Harriet’s forearm, and Reinhardt, hit by the shockwave, was thrown out of the terrace and landed on the ground.
* * *
“You must be a real madman!”
“No, if it’s hot, you have to put something cold in it. isn’t it?”
Reinhardt, who jumped out of the first floor and climbed up holding on to the terrace railing, sat down again.
Harriet brushed off Reinhardt’s snow-covered clothes while getting very nervous.
“Anyway, if it’s hot, spit it out. Are you forcing yourself to eat it?”
“Because I was taught to live dignifiedly, not from the street like anyone else?”
“okay? just oops! Ugh! Isn’t it classy to say shit while doing it?”
“ji… … . ji… … . damn? what are you… … . under. really… … . really… … . And when I was like you!”
When Reinhardt twisted her body excessively to imitate what Harriet had just done, Harriet seemed to have gotten even more excited and began to grumble again.
When the two of them are together, they grumble for a while with useless noises. The words that lead to each other holding each other’s tail have no nutritional value, but if you listen to them, time will pass by quickly.
In the end, after giving each other back and forth for a while, both of them seemed to be tired of each other, and later they started to eat stew without saying a word.
“pretty… … .”
Harriet looked at the snowy landscape and muttered blankly.
“Thank you.”
“I didn’t say anything to you… … . whoop whoop… … . not caught Aren’t you going to catch it?”
It’s only Harriet that, after a while, she immediately reacts to the random words she throws at her as if she’s developed immunity.
festival night.
It wasn’t that loud.
In the end, the three of them gather together on a quiet snowy night to eat beef stew.
This is always the case. It’s not even a very special day.
But, of course, Ellen knows that these moments are not forever. There will come a day when you won’t be able to live like this.
Then remember this time.
You’ll think that every day we spent was special.
Ellen vaguely guesses.
Maybe it just happened like this.
As it has always been, it will continue to do so in the future.
Wouldn’t it be enough just to keep going like this?
Don’t be greedy and don’t want anything more. Ellen finds herself happy enough with this.
It’s better not to get any closer.
It might be okay if we don’t get further apart.
“Hey, get some water.”
“Now to me… … . Is that so?”
“Then who are you?”
“Don’t order me!”
“How can you just eat what I did for you and not get a glass of water?”
“Ugh! It won’t be enough if you come up!”
Reinhardt would be the only person in the world who treated the Grand Duchess like this. Harriet’s reaction to him was cute even when Ellen was watching.
Grand Duchess.
As the thought reached that point, Ellen’s forgotten question came to mind.
“But I have a question.”
Ellen silently tilts her head.
“Are you curious?”
Harriet took the water bottle and stared at Ellen as if asking what Ellen had said about something she was curious about.
“How did Harriet’s parents know about Reinhardt?”
“ah.”
“ah… … . that one… … .”
At the subtle reaction of the two, Ellen tilted her head.
* * *
Upon hearing the details of the situation from Reinhardt, Ellen nodded.
“ah… … . That senior?”
“uh.”
Ellen knew about Adriana’s sudden dropout, but she didn’t know the details.
Of course, Reinhardt didn’t explain the situation either, he just said that he had to go to the Duchy of Saint-Ouan because of that, and on the way back he stopped by Arnaria, the White Palace because of the warp gate issue, and that he got to know him after that.
At the mention of Adriana’s name, Reinhardt’s complexion darkened slightly, but Ellen just assumed it was because she was worried.
Harriet, as if full of energy, speaks to Ellen as if pouring out.
“Isn’t he a really weird guy? Even if it’s a royal class like me. Does it make sense to come to our palace, knock on the door, and ask for priority to use the warp gate?”
“… … That’s right.”
It’s not a place that Arnaria can go to like a friend’s house, and even if it’s a friend’s house, it’s rude to visit at that time.
But it was not a friend’s house, but a palace of a country that way.
“No, if I’m absent without a word… … . I thought you were going to catch me and kill me… … .”
Reinhardt protested in a low voice.
It was even more amazing to Ellen that the Grand Duke opened the door and the whole family welcomed her.
I wondered what was going on, but it was very surprising to Ellen that Adriana’s problems were intertwined.
Come to think of it, when did Reinhardt visit the Principality of Saint-Ouan? Ellen also had a rough idea.
Even so, to think that I went to such a far place in one day.
For Ellen, Reinhardt’s power of action was incomprehensible. The forgotten question was also answered, so the three tried to eat the stew again.
“uh. excuse me… … .”
But Harriet spotted something in the landscape outside the terrace and pointed there.
The first-year dormitory is on the first floor.
And because it was a terrace, the outside scenery was seen more clearly.
Where Harriet pointed, Ellen could see the person who had disappeared today.
“… … that senior.”
And an even weirder situation.
The senior who dropped out I just mentioned was with me.
Adriana.
Olivia was walking into the Royal Class Dormitory with Adriana.
Reinhardt jumped up from his seat and looked at the two of them.
A strange feeling passed through Reinhardt’s eyes, but Ellen didn’t know what it was.
Olivia and Adriana couldn’t help but make eye contact with the trio watching them from the terrace.
-Ah Reinhardt… … .
Olivia Ranze.
– Junior… … .
Adriana.
-Sorry, I’m busy right now. Let’s talk later.
Before Reinhardt could say anything, Olivia led Adriana and hurriedly walked towards the dorm entrance.
Harriet and Ellen tilted their heads at the sight, and Reinhardt sat down again.
Tournament runner-up.
Miss Temple did not even participate.
Then, in the middle of the night, he returned to the temple with Adriana, who had suddenly dropped out.
“… … What happened to that sister today?”
“… … I know.”
Reinhardt takes a sip of water.
“… … I’ll ask later.”
After saying that, Reinhardt only took a sip of water.
Ellen sees Reinhardt like that.
It is Reinhardt who went all the way to the Duchy of Saint-Ouan when he heard that Adriana was dropping out.
There was no way that Reinhardt would sit quietly when he said that he would talk later.
Reinhardt is not that kind of guy.
Ellen sees Reinhardt staring in the direction Adriana and Olivia went.
Reinhardt knows something.
I didn’t mean to dig it out, but I know Reinhardt too well.
Ellen naturally realized that.