I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years

96.Two Leashes in Each Hand (2)

“Wow, it’s popular.”

“Because he is an tolerant person.”

Don’t poke her with your finger. You can pierce a person’s body with your fingers even if it’s just for fun. I don’t want to get into trouble in this world. Lenny may be controlling his strength, too.

In front is Lenny. Elisha on the left, Milia on the right.

And Karina sits on the bed and looks at it. In a room with 80% women, I had no choice but to sit in an awkward position.

You might think it’s good to be surrounded by women, but at least it wasn’t for me. Because the dogs on both sides of me were having a fight with teeth that didn’t fit properly.

“…You let go first!”

“…I don’t like poetry…”

“Let go of both.”

I can’t help it. I forced my hand away and crossed my arms. And his face hardened. It was a move to force the two to stop their war of nerves. At my actions, Millia and Elisa stopped fighting, frowned, and began to look at me.

“Hey, John…Are you angry?”

“…”

“Uh, uh, ah, uh…”

What is the atmosphere? Why does the mood sink as if cold water was poured on it? He didn’t look that serious.

I tried to speak in an incomprehensible situation, but the saintess’s kind lips opened first.

“John. We’re both a little excited, so please understand.”

No, why are you admonishing me? I’m not angry. But before I had time to say anything, Lenny struck me mercilessly twice in a row.

“I feel like I’m going to drown someone alive, so relax your face.”

Why are you hitting my innocent face? Do I look that scary? Up until now, I’d just passed it over, but now it was time to ask.

“Lenny. Do I look that scary?”

“I can’t say no.”

The answer that came out without a moment of hesitation almost broke my heart. Please tell me in a more appropriate way. Like Karina…

“Are you okay! It is said that the inside of a person is more important than the outside!”

“Say no more…”

If a man says that, it’s a damn thing, but if you guys say that, it just hurts my heart.

“Are you okay! Because I don’t look at Yohan’s face!”

“Me too.”

Should I be thankful for this or not? The more comfort I receive, the more complicated my heart becomes.

Should I at least look for a plastic surgery method?

Since customization was possible using items in the game, it might be possible to change the face that would make someone laugh. Of course, since it exists because of the game’s permission, there is a high probability that it does not exist…

…Screenshots clearly exist as items, but you can’t say for sure that they don’t exist.

It might be useful for other purposes, so it would be a good idea to save it if you can. I wrote down the Shadow Goddess’ blessing on a notepad in my head.

“It’s okay because I don’t really care.”

When I thought I could change it, I felt at ease. The Shadow Goddess’ Blessing is not an easy item to obtain, but it is not impossible to obtain. It’s a bit of a waste to use it for changing faces, as it has other uses…

“Well, then, mayor, you’re going with me, right?”

“I’m going, so stop shaking.”

I don’t know why the story went that way, but I had business at the market, so I had to go anyway. If there was a material worth researching, I wanted to purchase it and check whether events that could be experienced in the market actually appeared.

Most of them are bittersweet love-related events, but there was one event and sub-quest where you could get some pretty good items, so I guess I should give it a try.

In order to survive, I will have to gather together all the game elements I remember.

“Milia. “Did you say tomorrow?”

“Yes!”

“…If you want to go tomorrow, shouldn’t you finish studying today?”

“Oh.”

Millia looked visibly embarrassed by my words.

“That’s right. “I still have a mountain of things left to study.”

Millia cried at Karina’s subsequent sentence. Was studying not fun? She deserved it when she saw the thick books on the table in the corner of the room. But she has to take it because it is the path she chose. I patted her milia on the back and encouraged her.

“This is the academy you wanted to go to. “Hold on to your evil spirit.”

“It’s too much!”

“Miss, Miss Millia, are you coming to our academy too…” ” ? ?”

“Huh! “Even though it’s a liberal arts department!”

It was the only school that Milia could go to, as she did not have any special magical talent, nor did she show any talent for warriorship or alchemy. Just because it is a liberal arts department does not mean it can be ignored.

In the first place, the liberal arts department was the place where imperial officials were produced. Like university, it is possible to transfer your major.

There were frequent cases where professors picked up students who seemed talented in other fields, so if you were lucky, you might be able to move on to another department.

“If you had faith, you would have been able to attend the theology department with me… But it’s a shame.”

Karina had a truly regretful look on her face. Well, she said, there was a big difference between having someone she could talk to with peace of mind, so it was only natural. There were very few people who could talk comfortably with Karina.

“Are you okay! I heard you could take at least one class from another department! We can listen to one together!”

“The seminary classes will be difficult, are you okay?”

“Is it difficult?”

“Yes. “A lot.”

“Uhm… I still want to go!”

“Then, starting today, I will also include basic theological theory as a subject to study.”

“Really?”

You are weighed down by the disaster you brought upon yourself, Millia.

I roughly stroked the head of Milia, who was looking at Karina with a shocked expression.

Everyone burst out laughing.

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What do I need to prepare to go to the market?

Money? Of course. Because I am not a beggar and I am not going to beg.

Self-defense equipment? It would be nice to take it with you, but it would be a shame to have to carry a shovel on your back. You can use production skills even without tools, so it would be better to learn that way.

Lastly…

“Try this too!”

I picked up the clothes that Milia gave me and turned them around. It’s a suit… But if you wear it with this size and appearance, wouldn’t you be mistaken for a hitman? I’m not sure if there is a concept of hitman here…

“Are my clothes that important?”

“If you leave John alone, he’ll just go out dressed casually! Don’t you think black pants and a red jacket are strange, too?”

…Is that so?

Isn’t it enough to just wear clothes roughly? As if she had read my expression her her, Milia puffed out her cheeks and picked up one of the clothes her lying on her bed and held it towards me.

“If you don’t want to wear those clothes, wear these!”

“It’s Gambison.”

I was handed clothes that looked like ones I had seen in the military and looked them over.

This looks absolutely ridiculous. It was a very strange feeling to wear clothes that I had only seen in movies or dramas. This may be a dream in its own way, but it is a dream because dreams do not come true. Still, I can wear it comfortably, so I should wear it.

I wore a medieval robe over the shirt I was wearing. I wondered what this was doing in such a warm weather, but it was still an effective product as it had minimal protection. Should I buy a few more and wear them later? If you add strong leather on the inside, you can get some defense power.

“What is it like?”

“Hmm… He looks like a scoundrel!”

The evaluation did not change.

At this point, you’ll look like that no matter what you wear.

In the end, the perfection of fashion is the face.

There would be no point in taking care of fashion or anything else unless I changed my entire face.

“Elisa will be waiting for you too, so let’s leave soon.”

“Um… Okay!”

Millia answered that she had no choice, then opened the door and walked out. I followed Millia out the door. Outside the door, Elisa was leaning against the wall, looking more dressed up than usual, playing with her hands.

“Elisa. Sorry. “It took longer than I thought.”

“Gwae, it’s okay…”

Perhaps because she was wearing makeup differently than usual, Elisa looked much less gloomy than she usually did. I think I’ll make friends if I do that every time.

By the way, she is constantly looking at me and moving her hand, so she is giving me a lot of signals to praise me. What should I say? After falling into a swamp of worry for a moment, I decided to answer plainly without any unnecessary rhetoric.

“It’s pretty.”

“…Ehehe…Thank you.”

Elisha’s face turned red like a rose.

It’s okay to say this, but it’s a face that makes me think it could charm a few of her classmates. My gloomy personality is a problem, but if I take the time to correct it, things will work out.

“I am? “Am I?”

Look at how he immediately starts complaining that I didn’t pay attention to him. I roughly stroked Milia’s head.

“You’re pretty too, so don’t worry.”

“Really?”

“Okay. It’s real.”

“Hehe.”

Like yesterday, one side was held by the sleeve her her her and the other side was held by the hand her her her.

It seems like he decided on his position in just one day.

…Is this what a father who takes care of his child feels like?

“Have you forgotten anything?”

“Yes, yes…”

“Yes!”

“Then we will leave.”

I hope nothing bad happens.

With that in mind, I took a step forward.