༺ Professor Ferzen (5) ༻
It looks like I canât escape from these headaches.
As I tried my hardest to find a way out of this situation, the sound of rushed steps echoed through the hallway, so I hurriedly took off my suit jacket and covered Lizzyâs lower body.
âAhâ¦.Haâ¦.Hm!â
I didnât even say anything, but she continued to have her brief panic attack.
Thereâs not even a speck of the proud and defiant girl who faced me in the classroom. All I see here is a broken child.
In order to avoid unpleasant rumors from spreading. I overrode Lizzyâs control of the corpse and made it push her wheelchair as I went down the ramp.
âOhâ¦â¦â
Then a woman ran into me.
ââ¦â¦â
Yuriel Wayne Dayna Alfred.
Why is she here?
Noâ¦.It shouldnât be weird for her to be here.
However, the timing couldnât be worse.
âHey, do you have something to say? Youâre in my wayâ¦..â
ââ¦â¦â
She looked at me strangely, perhaps bothered by my silence, and tried to walk past me.
For a moment, I thought Iâd grab her wrist and stop her, but I restrained myself since, until now, I havenât done anything wrongâ¦..
Yes, I didnât even touch Lizzy.
I wondered if it meant anything to her since I just tried to be kind in my own way, believing that it was beneath me to do nothing as my student found herself in a precarious situation.
But the results of my kindness werenât idealâ¦.
âAh, so you were here, Lizzy, I was waiting for you with your brother, but since youâre a little late, I came to look for youâ¦..â
The marriage between the eldest daughter of the Alfred family with the eldest son of the Claudia family.
So it would make sense if Yuriel, the second daughter of Alfred, was waiting for Lizzy with her soon-to-be brother-in-law.
âLizzyâ¦â¦?â
Yuriel quickly noticed something was amiss.
âProfessor Yuriel.â
âYouâ¦â¦!â
âI didnât do anything.â
Before she could misunderstand me, I interrupted her.
âYou think Iâm stupid, Ferzen?⦠If you didnât do anything, how come this child isâ¦.What did you⦠did you forget what youâve done to her in the past too?!â
ââ¦â¦ â
âI know what happened in your lecture, but would you make her suffer just for-â
âDonât be mistaken, Professor Yuriel. Iâm not such a petty person.â
In Yurielâs eyes, I mustâve been a bastard who seemed to have caught Lizzy, who was about to leave the Academy, and began harassing her.
Well, to be honest, anyone seeing this would have arrived at that same conclusion.
Besides, if itâs Yuriel, she would jump to conclusions rather than try to understand what really happened.
âSo you, the one who smashed a little girlâs ankle for a goddam dancing mistake, is trying to tell me heâs not a petty person!?â
ââ¦â¦â
The irrefutable evil deeds committed by Ferzen.
This must be some sort of curse.
One I will never be able to get rid of.
Of course, Ferzen, too, had his reason to commit such evil deeds.
But no one would ever accept such excuses.
Everyone has a certain degree of obsessions, but in Ferzenâs case, his obsessions are severe enough to become a mental illness.
Ironically, there were rumors pointing out that Ferzen was indeed a lunatic, but Brutein used its influence to cover up such rumors.
And Ferzen, too, had his own pride.
Therefore, even if I did confess the reason for my actions, this would only cause even more damage to my image and pride.
Itâs too late for that anyway.
âAsk the child when she calms down. And she will tell you that I didnât do anything.â
Since I, too, held some disregard for Lizzy, my words may be influenced by this, and besides, this woman would never believe me anyway.
âTo be honest, since the oh-so-great Alfred family is backing this kid she shouldnât have anything even in front of Brutein, no?â
ââ¦â¦ â
Hearing this, Yuriel frowned, wondering if her early deduction of the events was indeed incorrect, so she looked at Lizzy.
âLizzy!â
At this point, I turned around, satisfied that the seed of doubt had been planted in Yurielâs mind, but I stopped when I heard a manâs voice, followed by the sound of his urgent steps.
A unique black uniform with the Imperial crest engraved on it.
The classic red brooch is localized on the right side of the chest area.
The symbol was only granted to the members of the Imperial Templar Knights.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yes, this man was Lizzyâs older brother and a member of the Imperial Legion.
The eldest son of Claudia Household â Roer Poliana Claudia.
He was coming from the same way I intended to go.
âIâ¦. Wellâ¦.!â
The bewildered Yuriel looked at Roerâs cold and impassive face as he tried to grab my wrist when he approached me.
Roer walks the path of Auror Knight.
Therefore, it was meaningless for me, a man who walks the path of magic, to resist him physically.
âFerzen Von Schweig Brutein.â
ââ¦.. Itâs Ferzen Von Schweig Louerg. And Iâm sure we are not close enough for you to address me in such a familiar manner, Viscount Roer.â
When I met his rare pale blue eyes, for a moment, it was as if the cold breeze of Louerg brushed my entire being.
Killing intent.
Iâm sure Iâd be dead a hundred times over if it was possible to kill me with his look.
âHeâs not even trying to restrain himself.â
My fists were clenched with such force that it wouldnât be strange if my tendons snapped.
Iâm confident that my bones would crack with a little more strength.
Should he give me a reason to resort to violenceâ
âWait here for a moment.â
ââ¦â¦ â
âWorry not, my fangs arenât sharp enough to bite you⦠for now.â
After boldly declaring his intent for revenge, Roer stepped back.
The scared boy who kneeled before my father has grown enough to bare his fangs at me.
Truthfully speaking, his threats arenât even a concern for me.
However, I must be cautious since I donât know what could change if the variable known as Ciel Midford were to stand with him against me.
This, however, was something I feared.
No, that was an understatement.
My entire being was covered in a cold sweat.
But Ferzenâs ego would never allow trivial emotions such as fear to ruin his aristocratic visage.
âLizzy Poliana Claudia. Thereâs no need to return this dirty jacket. Throw it away laterâ¦. I believe you can take care of this, Professor Yuriel.â
After saying my piece, I took the opportunity to walk away.
For a moment, I almost stumbled because of my trembling legs, but fortunately, no one noticed.
ââ¦â¦ â
As I left the academy building, the pouring rain greeted me.
Opening my umbrella, I walked slowly, accompanied by the constant downpour.
Ferzen Von Schweig Louerg.
The villain who canât and wonât be understood by anyone.
Even Jeremiah, his own brother and someone who carried the same blood as him, doesnât fully understand the âcharacterâ known as Ferzen.
Heâs just a good-natured brother who also happens to be the head of Brutein.
In this âWorld,â can someone even understand Ferzen?â¦.. Maybe such a person exists.
But in the 24 years of his life, no such person was found.
So he stopped trying.
He didnât want to be understood.
For that reason, Ferzen was always a solitary bird.
Perhaps such is the fate of a villain.
âIf Isabel Ron-Pierre Genova was still alive, Iâm certain we would have been close friends.â
The core memories of the woman who was called âThe Witch of Genova,â viewed through his talent, can only be invoked once the body is fully comprehended.
Knowing about the woman who suffered from the curse of the Genova bloodline and myself, who suffers from my severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, I felt a strange sense ofâ¦. companionship.
* * * * *
âMy child, you have to remember to take care of yourself. Donât skip any mea-â
âY-Youâre too much, fatherâ¦â¦ I d-donât nneedâ¦.. Iâm⦠n-not aâ¦. k-kid anymoreâ¦.â
âHahaha, I know, my little princess⦠I know, but remember, daddy will always love youâ¦. always you.â
âI-Iâ¦.Loâ¦you tooâ¦.â
Despite being shy, Laura opened her arms and warmly hugged her dear father.
And after saying farewell and having finished their meal, Laura, who was satiated, moved to the dormitory on the opposite side of the Academy.
âHmmm, letâs seeâ¦.â
For students pursuing black magic, the dormitory is also a place where they can make deals with the underworld. Because of this, the dormitory had strict regulations.
Therefore, it was prohibited for one who didnât meet certain conditions to enter the dormitory. Even professors and the other staff were required to follow this rule.
There is also a rule banning the students from leaving the dormitory once they enter it. They could only leave after 8 am on the following day.
Although there were exceptions to such ruleâ¦.
âItâs hard to remember all these rulesâ¦.â
Laura, who tried to memorize the academyâs rules while walking, gave up and neatly folded the memo in her arms.
ââ¦â¦?â
On the path between Dormitory A and the Academy Building A.
A man was standing in front of a beautiful flower garden.
Laura realized that this manâs back was quite familiar, so she approached him slowly, trying to look at his face.
âProfessorâ¦.. Ferzen?â
Despite the sound of the pouring rain muffling the sound of her voice, Ferzen turned his head to her.
Flinch!
When she met those red eyes, Laura instinctively flinched.
âSo itâs you, Lauraâ¦.â
âW-Whatâ¦.. are y-youâ¦.doingâ¦.. here?â
He didnât seem to be the type who would become immersed in his thoughts while looking at flowers.
âI was justâ¦. brooding over something.â
âOhâ¦..Thatâsâ¦.ok?â
Awkward.
Itâs so awkwardâ¦â¦
Her stutter became a tool for Laura to avoid having social interactions.
Because she didnât have the talent to conduct a normal conversationâ¦..
âLaura De Charles Rosenberg.â
âYesâ¦.?â
âDo you think you would be capable of understanding a man who is forced to murder people because he suffers from a curse that demanded him to commit such heinous acts?
She was only 17 years old.
Ferzen wondered what he was doing asking such a young child this kind of question.
Lauraâs scarlet eyes contained an unusual seriousness as she formulated her answer while gripping the umbrella.
âIâ¦. Understand.â
âYou understand?! Are you trying to be nice?â
âThatâsâ¦.n-not itâ¦â¦most peopleâ¦.revengeâ¦..To the person who is doingâ¦..b-but, if you get revengeâ¦youâll be just like himâ¦..I wouldnât suggestâ¦.doing soâ¦â
âThat is a pretty disgusting way of looking at things.â
âThe man⦠w-what he is going throughâ¦â¦. I didnât go through the same, so maybe I donât understand completelyâ¦. but stillâ¦..I can empathizeâ¦.. Iâm not trying to flatterâ¦.or trying to curry favorâ¦..like flatteryâ¦tha-thatâs not what Iâm tryingâ¦.to doâ¦â
Hearing Lauraâs jumbled words, Ferzen grinned.
âYour logic is indeed strange. Why would you consider both the victim and the cursed manâs sides as the cornerstone of your understanding?â¦.. Have you ever killed someone under such urges?â
âAhâ¦â¦N-noâ¦. Thatâs!â
âThereâs nothing to be embarrassed about. Although youâre young, you possess quite a mature mind.â
ââ¦â¦ â
âBut you certainly donât have the talent to speak properly.â
Since Ferzen couldnât talk about his obsession, he used the life of Isabel, who seemed to suffer from a curse similar to his own problem, as an example.
Lauraâs logic in answering his question was like a child trying to act like an adult but failing miserably. Ferzen chuckled at his own analogy because it was precisely that.
ââ¦â¦ â
And as the rain continued to fall, Ferzen, who had turned his back on her, gradually faded away in the distance.
âY-You bratâ¦..â
Laura frowned and cursed at him as soon as his figure disappeared completely from her view.
Combining both of her lives, sheâs a little over forty now, and from Lauraâs point of view, the only child here was Ferzen.
Being treated like a child by him was more unpleasant than Iâd imagined.
Oh, and so you guys wonât get confused, know that Both Laura and Ferzen have red-colored eyes, and the author uses both âBlood red, crimson, deep red, dark redâ for Ferzen eyes, But on Laura is just âred.â
Oh, and Lizzy and Yuriel both have purple eyes, too. IDK why.