The morning of the second day of school, my footsteps are already heavy on the way to school. I feel as if my feet are sinking into the ground, even though other students have already stepped on the dew-soaked path to the school building. Iâve managed to deal with Mist, but I hope Claire doesnât hold a grudge against me for yesterdayâs entrance examâ¦..
When I arrived at the school building, I saw several students around me staying there and talking with each other. I wish I had friends too but Iâve only just started my school life. With that thought in mind, I headed straight for the classroom. I climbed up the stairs, which were longer than yesterdayâs, and opened the door to a spacious classroom.
When I walked into the classroom, all the students in the room looked at me curiously, but in an instant, they all went back to their normal activities as if nothing had happened. I felt somewhat uncomfortable, so I sat straight down in my seat and waited for class to start.
After class, it was time for recess. Even though it was only the second day of class, there were still a few people in the classroom, talking happily.
Oh no! Iâm going to be a loner!
I became impatient and tried to talk to a girl who was still not in a group, and seemed easy to talk to.
âHi!â
ââ¦â¦Hi, there. Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom.â
The girl showed some concern for her surroundings and quickly ran away. I called out to some other people, but they all went to the bathroom. Itâs pretty hurtfulâ¦â¦.
I know the cause. Itâs because of the incident with Mist and Claire. Iâm sure they donât want to be stared at by those two for getting involved with me, which may have caused them to resent me. But still, itâs so much worse thanâ¦â¦
On the other hand, the two of them are surrounded by students. The first day was a bit of a mess, but after all, it was a chance to get close to a great aristocrat. It would be unnatural not to approach them.
Oh, no. My student life was just beginning!
As I was lying on my desk in dejection after my disastrous defeat, a beautiful and somewhat buoyant voice called out to me.
âHello! Mr. Chris!â
I looked up to see a smiling Alice looking down at me.
âHer Royal Highness Princess Amelicia, how merciful of you to call out to someone like me. As much as I would love to talk to you like this, my stomach isnât feeling well, so Iâll have to wait until another time. So long!â
âHey!â
I spoke very quickly and ran off to the restroom, leaving a dumbfounded Alice behind. There are a lot of students who want to talk to the princess, and I canât have them resent me.
Besides, the royal family would sooner or later be destroyed in a war. Even if I wanted to help Alice, my family was not strong enough to do so.
I went back to the classroom just as the bell rang to announce the start of class so that I wouldnât have to talk to Alice. A few moments later, the door rattles open and the teacher walks in. The teacher looks at the students who are still not seated, lets out a little sigh of exasperation, and then says with a little anger.
âTake your seats quickly!â
The students zigzagged to take their seats. What? The boy in the seat next to me sat down in the seat in front of me? And the girl who would have been sitting in that seat came up to me shaking her two flabby things and sat down next to me.
âMiss Mist, what is the meaning of this?â
I asked in a whisper, keeping my eyes forward so that no one would hear.
âItâs easier to work in the back seat. Did you think it was because I wanted to be next to Chris? Oh no, youâre being too self-conscious.â
Mist answered in the same whisper as me.
Iâm not sure what to say.
ââ¦â¦I see.â
âYeah. Thatâs right. Just because you can finally talk to someone doesnât mean you have to look so happy.â
âBecause of someone, strangely enough, everyone gets a stomach ache when I try to talk to them. I wonder why?â
âItâs probably Claireâs fault.â
What are you so aloof about? Itâs Claireâs fault, but itâs also your fault.
âCanât someone help me with my problem? For example, you could talk to me in front of everyone and tell me that you donât care about the entrance exam at all.â
âNo, no, no. Talking to a boy all of a sudden like that is like Iâm interested in you.â
Mist blushes and shows an embarrassed performance. Itâs so annoying! And the fact that sheâs acting so cute makes it even more annoying!
âPlease!â
âI canât help it, Chris. Iâll talk to you at lunchtime, so wait in your seat. You owe me one.â
You owe meâ¦â¦.
ââ¦â¦Whose fault is it?â
âWhat is it?â
âNoâ¦â¦.â
I was silenced by Mistâs inscrutable gaze. After the conversation was over, I listened to the class seriously until it was over. Finally, lunch break. I should just wait in my seat, I guess. I wonder what sheâs going to say? Iâm starting to get nervous.
Itâs been about ten minutes since the lunch break ended. Well, thereâs always a time to talk. I looked at Mist, who was eating a very tasty looking lunch. How could she be so carefree?
Another ten minutes passed. Itâs too late already! Sheâs already finished her lunch and is starting to doze off!
I glared at Mist, she smirked and got down on her desk.
Youâre so annoying! Wake up!
I coughed and appealed to Mist. She looked at me and, satisfied with my panic, stood up and called out to me.
âHey! Chris! You look tired, how are you?â
âThanks toâ¦â¦.â
The air in the classroom was tense as the conversation between Mist and I drew the attention of my classmates.
âItâs been a bit of a blur with Americia-samaâs speech, but yesterdayâs speech by the new student representative was great! Letâs get along as classmates from now on.â
âThank you very much for your attention. Please do the same for me.â
The tense air returned to normal, as if relieved by the calm conversation between Mist and me. However, I soon heard a rattling sound and felt the air tense again. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw a beautiful woman walking somewhat awkwardly toward me with her beautiful black hair swinging wildly.
When she came right in front of me, she blushed a little and opened her mouth.
âViscount Dreschord, Iâd like to pay my compliments to you as well.â
ââAh, thank you, Lady Alcala.â
I panicked at the unexpected turn of events.
âOkay, bye.â
As soon as she said that, Claire went back to the group she was originally talking to. Iâve got a lot of grudges against Claire, and Iâm insanely worried that thereâs something behind thisâ¦â¦.
Well, but my conversation with Claire had been calm, so the atmosphere in the classroom eased. Then Mist had gone back to her group as well. When I was alone, some of my classmates came over to me.
âHello! Can I call you Chris?â
âChris, youâre so smart! I liked your speech yesterday.â
âWould you like to teach me how to study sometime?â
Once they found out that I didnât have any rivalry with Mist and Claire, they suddenly gathered around me! Itâs not so badâ¦Iâm honestly glad that Iâve become popular. And itâs not as if I couldnât talk to them because of Mist and Claire, even though I wanted to be friends with them!
âWait! I canât answer that many questions at once!â
I answered with a big smile on my face. Then â with a bang â the door opened. The students who heard the sound instantly quieted down and turned towards the door. At the place where the door opened, there was a man of short stature with his arms crossed and his face as red as an overcooked octopus. He then crossed his arms, stood on his knees, looked around, glanced at me and opened his mouth.
âChris Dreschord! Come to the back of the school building after school!â
With that, Alfred left. After Alfred left, there was a moment of silence, but the students around me broke the silence.
âQu, Chris, thatâs it.â
âExcuse me.â
âOh, excuse me.â
The kids who had come around me scattered immediately. looked around as if to cling to them, but they all turned away, and when I looked at Mist, she was silently shaking her head in self-denial.
How did this happen!