âThatâs all for today.â
The last class is over.
As soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom, Alice stood up, glared at me suspiciously, and walked out of the classroom. It was obvious that she was angry, because after that, she was half an hour late for her next class.
She must have glared at me and walked out of the classroom to call me to come to the back of the school building. Well, Iâm going to ignore it. Claire is more important than that.
In the end, Claire didnât say anything to me until the class was over.
When I got to this point, I was wondering if I could go home and change my clothes in time to go to the party, or if there really was even a party. But I didnât want to say what I was thinking and get my heartstrings pulled, so I decided to just wait.
âWell, Chris-kun, Iâll see you tomorrow~â
I replied politely to Mist, who confirmed our appointment for tomorrow with her bag in her hand.
âIt is my pleasure.â
Mist nodded her head in satisfaction, then waved cheerfully and walked out of the classroom.
Whether or not things would go well tomorrow would determine if the problems related to the midterm test would be resolved successfully. For that reason, I need to make an appointment with Alice today.
While I was alone with my enthusiasm, I saw Claire approaching. Her black dress shone in the orange-colored classroom, and combined with her good looks, she looked as beautiful as a famous painting.
âChris.â
âLady Alcala, is this about todayâs study session?â
I felt annoyed to be wasting my time talking with Claire, so I asked her straight away.
âSee you soon, Lady Alcalaâ¦â¦.â
I thought it was because she had failed to stop me, but I denied it, thinking that she would not have bothered to call out to me if she wanted to stop me, given the words she had muttered.
If so, what was the reason for her unhappiness? Was it because I had pushed the timing too far, since she hadnât told me she was turning down the study session until the last minute? Or is it because sheâs angry that I didnât compliment her on her dress like a normal girl?
Both reasons seem to be unrelated to the content of the murmurings. In the first place, it is polite as a nobleman to praise, but Claire gets angry when I praise her. Iâm not sure what to do.
ââ¦â¦I was going to ask you to join me for a study session today.â
As I was pondering this, Claire looked somewhat resigned and replied with her shoulders slumped. Somehow, she gives off the vibe of an abandoned dog, which makes me feel guilty. What the hell is this? I mean, are we going to have a study session?
âYes, youâre right. We had an appointment. Shall we go?â
ââ¦â¦Oh. Yes, Viscount Dreschordâ¦â¦.â
Why the sudden change from name calling? No, I wanted to, but Iâm not happy about this!
âHahaâ¦â¦. So Iâm on my own in the endâ¦â¦.â
I donât understand. Am I supposed to teach her how to study from now until the midterm exam? Seriously? I really feel like Iâm going to die from caring too much.
âExcuse me, but, wellâ¦? Did I do something to offend you, Lady Alcala?â
Claireâs face darkened even more when I asked her about it out of sheer embarrassment and concern for the future. Wait, seriously, what am I supposed to doâ¦â¦.?
I looked around and noticed that some students who were leaving stopped to look at me curiously. Oh, no. Iâve got to do something before they start some crazy rumor that Iâve made Claire depressed or something.
âOh, by the way. Why are you dressed so beautifully today?â
I managed to twist the words out of my throat, trying to change the subject. Claire gets angry when she is praised. Itâs easier to deal with an angry Claire than a sullen Claire like this. Besides, when sheâs angry, sheâs the same as sheâs always been, so Iâm sure the classmates will think itâs just a regular thing.
âHow can someone who is far away from me call me beautiful? In the first place, Iâm a famous warrior princess. I am far from being beautiful. Itâs not only a misunderstanding, but also my ears are ruinedâ¦â¦.I wondered why I had been so excited. I thought that if you were as strong as or stronger than me, you might be able to help me, but I donât think so. I feel like thereâs no point in living at all.â
Iâm scared! Youâre mumbling something awful all by yourself! I looked helplessly at my classmates around me for help, and they all ran away. Damn it, donât run away! You donât care about me? Iâm the one who has to take care of this bomb! I looked back at Claire and saw that she was reaching for her ear.
âWait a minute!â
I grabbed both of Claireâs wrists with all my might.
âWhat the hell are you doing, Viscount Dreschord?â
âYou know what Iâm doing. I donât want you to ruin your ear so I thought Iâd stop you.â
Claire gives me a dumbfounded look.
What the f*ck! Your face! Are you serious? Youâre too psychotic! I donât really care if Claire loses her ears, but if she does now, itâll definitely be my fault! If that happens, I wonât be able to do well at the school, I wonât even have a place to stay! I have to do something soon!
âNo, you have to stop right now!â
âWhy?â
Even though she asked me that, Claireâs hand showed no sign of weakening. Whatever! Seriously!
âIf Claire loses her ears, Iâm in trouble!â
âYes, what did you just say? My ears are ruined. Try again.â
âI said I donât want Claireâs ears to be ruined!â
âAh!â
When I said exactly what I was thinking, Claire made a strange noise, and then her arms suddenly weakened and stopped.
What was that sound? Well, I donât really care, but it helped.