Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The settlement came after school the next day.

"Ho Letter"

Irene accidentally crushes with vegetables in a letter that Isaac brings back lightly.

"My men are brilliant and scared... how the hell did you do that?

"I asked him to tease me about the money and play poker. Speaking of which, Rachel was cute when I lost, and I cut her out, and I bet her letters from over there."

"Professor, poker should be strong. Nice win."

Walt, who naturally followed Eileen, is impressed.

I also called Rachel to this vacant class, but there's no sign of her coming yet.

"Poker is a psychological battle. It was yesterday today, and you were all upset. Looks like he was in a hurry because he didn't know what was going on. Besides, I'm good at squids."

Let's just stop playing poker with Isaac. Irene swears so to her chest as she returns the affair.

"Even the students knocked me out, so they pushed me to judge the borrowings. I'm gonna sell this to someone I know who's a little bit gullible."

…… Hey, bad gala?

"It's a little bit because it's ostensibly legal. This ends the professor alone. If you come to school, you'll be chased in one shot."

"- Well, I guess that's okay. So, how did you get the letter? And what did you say about Magic Incense?

"He picked it up with the letter. I just realized that I would feel better if I tried it, and you didn't know what it was. Looks like I don't have the rest anymore, so much so that he's been asking me the other way around if I know what this is or where to get it."

Eileen returns the correlation with her sigh.

"When I was talking about Rachel, my friend had the letter in his bag with the intention of burning it in an incinerator, which meant it was gone at some point... and what's the situation with picking up the magic incense?

"You can't be sure of all that.... so what are we going to do with this money"

He turned to me and asked me for judgment. This is the kind of place Isaac is disciplined.

Before I answered, the shadow from behind it stretched. It's Rachel. Isaac hasn't noticed. Irene smiles, somehow not telling it.

"I think I can do whatever you want"

"Ah, that. Then give it to the victim first. They'll take care of my parents, so you should have as much money as you want. Now you can pay for the rest of your tuition, and, well, I can introduce you to what you do."

"What, you're sweet, aren't you?

I hear Walt noticed Rachel, too. Isaac laughs at Walt with a deep smile.

"You're not sleeping well, even if you get this kind of money. If you treat money the wrong way, you destroy yourself.... and then there's that Rachel woman."

"A refund for what was being blackmailed?

"Before that, that woman's home is making her fiancée's house. Debt repayment! Then you can dissolve your engagement. I guess that woman is a cunt who wants to break up her engagement, too. Now that's settled. I'm not going to fool around or let you out. Don't write a love letter, you just have to do this from the beginning."

"So Rachel and I are going now? Hey, Rachel."

Isaac shudders at the call. But I immediately struck my tongue with an awkward look on my face.

"Anyway, I'm going to borrow it, make it gold. That's the whole story."

That's right, the decision to withdraw is fast. I don't even laugh at Eileen, and I give her back the fright. There was no conversation with Rachel either. Rachel just drops off that back, too.

"Good for you, Rachel"

"Yeah, yeah... well, but there's a reason why you should..."

"Anxious to believe?

Rachel bit her lips as she smiled powerless.

Can I trust Isaac, I guess I can't make a decision.

"Maybe you're a male disbeliever now."

"Oh, no. We've helped you many times with Iri."

Well, it's really a woman, and I put the word in my chest, and Eileen says it gently.

Here she is, don't let it stop.

"Never mind. It's weirder not to distrust a man. But remember, somewhere in your heart, you just made a mistake about the man you believe in. - Maybe it was the man who hurt you, but it was the same man who helped you."

Rachel doesn't snort. Instead, I grabbed my hand softly - and raised my face straight.

"I wanted to be special."

Eileen blinked at the dialogue that was in the game. Rachel continues to be serious.

"The motive for wanting to help a friend was probably that too. I wanted to be a cool special girl who could help girls like Master Serena... but I was afraid to fight straight from the front, and I brokered without any doubt about the professor. If you really want to help your friends, you should have turned to yourself saying you got beaten up and you're wrong about this."

"You're not bad. The bad news is that we don't pick up your voices."

I blamed Walt for a moment with my gaze, but Walt ignored it beautifully.

"Still. - Me, I'll cut out the engagement dissolution from myself. Even if I repay my debts, I'm sure they won't change anything if I stay weak..."

"Yeah, you are. I like that."

"I want to be a really cool girl. I want to look at a man's complexion and not be frightened. So - if you don't mind, could you put me in the guard? I may not be able to work hard, but I'll do anything for chores."

I was surprised, but I immediately smiled.

"Of course, you're welcome. Nice to meet you, Rachel."

"Yes! Dear Eiri"

"Agent Four. Nice to meet you."

Irene frowns at Walt, who greets her softly.

"Are you kidding me, Senior's crew number three? I don't remember giving you permission."

"Oh, what. Last night, we told each other secrets."

Irene sighs when she sees Rachel blinking at Walt, who means a lot.

"Okay. Then it's a quick job. Ask Chairman Zeems for permission to use this vacant classroom as a security detail room."

"Cheap."

"Well, then I'll clean this room so you can use it! Cleaning tools, I'll borrow them!

Rachel, who holds her fist all the time, leaves the puffed room in search of cleaning tools.

In a classroom where we were alone, Walt confirmed.

"So, how do you report to Chairman Zeems and the ladies of the lilies? If you're going to cover Rachel, it's going to be the easiest thing to do."

"Professor Kanihi will report the killer. Rachel is irrelevant. It would be perfect if you wrote down that you shouldn't publish the facts given their impact on students."

"Isn't that why Professor Kanihi hasn't shut up?

"Why don't you report the professor when he's gone to school?"

That way the professor can't object to anything. It won't take long either.

"Still, if Chairman Zeems says my report is flawed, let me get this matter in the article. 'Cause I'm a good reporter and I'm cordial."

Jasper is standing by in the city. Walt frowned at it. I guess you don't want to be allowed to lay outside in the school during an infiltration investigation into Magic Incense.

"All you have to do is discipline and dismiss Professor Kanihi before reporting back to your lilies ladies. That will convince you. You don't want to see our alma mater get slapped in the papers day after day."

"... Sure, those ladies hate scandals. Well, the report is perfect. And it was surprising. A lady full of justice like you just says it's something that exposes evil under the day."

"Because I don't care about those little things. And the real killer is the right professor?

Walt didn't answer after he glanced at him, leaving only a grin. But that's the answer.

If it's no coincidence that Kanihi found out about Rachel and the others' troubles and got the letter, then the real killer's candidate has one in mind.

(Rachel and the others consulted Serena)

Eileen stood by the window and saw the students downstairs.

In the game, demonic incense was made from mustard seeds native to the school. But when I checked this morning, some of what I deliberately left was intact and I didn't see how I got my hands on it.

Luc and Quartz are letting him dive in as a graduate student shortly after Claude's princess takes office. If mustard seeds were harvested before then. You'll have made magic incense a long time ago, but that doesn't fit with the time when magic incense comes out in the game.

(No way, some magic incense from the church is being flushed...?

Isn't it possible that Kanihi, who is not supposed to have anything to do with the game, got involved with Magic Incense because the game and Magic Incense came from different sources? Suppose Walt and the others were swimming Kanihi, suspected of using magic incense, because they tried to tighten it up from there, it would also explain.

(In the game, Zemes is the one who gets his hands on the magic incense...)

Who the hell, where do you get it from and what do you use it for?

Outside the window Serena is giggling with the female students. - What will she do this time with the letter to Augusto, which should have been kept from the female student?

- I always find answers from unexpected places.

"Dear gentle Augusto,"

"Who wrote that, that. It came out of my dreams."

"It's the Guard, get away from here!

Drive away the students who were gathering in front of the bulletin board and tear away the cute toilets stuck out on the bulletin board. I held onto him that it would be more cruel to return it to him.

(Typical harassment of sticking a love letter out on a bulletin board... so far?

Did Augusto turn me down for a moment? Is it a stomach? Much shorter.

When I was bitter, I was pulled on my shoulder. Two tall men look down slightly at Eileen.

"I heard something funny was sticking out, so I came to see it, show it to me."

"Guard, it doesn't matter. Bulletin boards are what everyone sees."

"Hey... what are you doing!

Eileen, feather-tightened from behind, bursts out, but the boys don't pay attention. That was when the letter was about to be taken up.

"It's ugly, stop"

"... Ka, Dear Kyle..."

Pick up the letter that fell between Eileen and the boys students and Kyle gives it to Eileen.

"I think a lot of them are cowardly?

"Yikes... let's go"

The boys run away with each other in sight. Kyle is an accountant at the student council, but he's famous for his mastery of martial arts. He has also beaten multiple people at the same time in physical arts classes, which is probably why the boy students escaped. I guess that's why I was educated as an “unnamed priest” just like Walt, but my long body and quiet eyes go hand in hand with intimidation.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Seems pretty nagging, but my body is too thin. There won't be any power. Weak people are at the top of the guard, aren't they?

I don't think Walt has heard that Eileen is a woman around the corner.

(The game seemed unfamiliar... like a rival who doesn't fit the sleigh...)

About work, I guess I do it at a distance that doesn't go away.

"Besides, collecting letters stuck out on bulletin boards wouldn't be the job of the guards"

"But you can't leave me alone."

"- I can often work that far for others"

"Huh? It's for me. I reclaimed it because I thought it was wrong."

I answered the obvious, but Kyle seemed surprised. But it was only for a moment that I glanced, and I sighed as if I were frightened.

"You're a weirdo, you are. You're weak."

"Because my heart is strong. Again, thank you. Thanks for your help."

"There he is, Iri - what the hell, Kyle, you too"

Walt rushes to where he lowered his head with a dust. In contrast to Walt's disgusting face, Kyle is calm everywhere.

"Is something wrong?"

"... sort of. I'll tell you anyway because I think I'll pass it on soon. I'm out, Ashtald."

When I looked up, Walt laughed just at his lips. Kyle is frowning.

"By the way, it's affixed to the bulletin board at the back entrance -"

"Stupid humans who do not offer the maiden's neck of the Holy Sword. Next, Misha School. Regret the rain of blood falling at the school festival '

It was just after that that reports came in that Claude Jeanne Hermeia would regularly attend Misha School as Acting Dean of the School in order to protect Misha School.