Chapter 101
Who Made Me a Princess
Translator: HH Editor: HH
As I asked in curiosity, the female student paused and looked back at me.
B, But she looked like she was in a better mood than before. Like her affinity towards me increasedâ¦..t, that was just in my head, right?
âWell, weâre the same age but I was born faster, so yes. And you can tell from our mental ages.â
I understood what she was saying and nodded my head.
Ah, so they were twins. It seemed like they were fighting over who was older, and it was cute.
âBut Princess, are you using magic right now as well?â
Anyhow, but it seemed like this student had come to the same realization as me. I tilted my head and answered her question.
âI guess others canât easily see me.â
From the reaction of the male student, that was definitely the case.
Then did this mean my invisibility magic was still casted in the classroom too? And even now? But why was that student able to see me? She looked like she was deep in thought about this as well. But she scratched her head, like she couldnât figure it out.
âAnyway, itâs a good thing you werenât caught by anyone else.â
It was strange to see such an elegant and noble-looking girl scratch her headâ¦â¦
âBut aside from that. Why are you in Atlante? Oh, should I not ask about that?â
But I flinched at what she asked. Seeing this, she carefully asked again.
âYou probably already know, but the Emperor of Obelia is still looking for you. And we received a notice in Atlanta some time ago. With a viewing stone of you at your debutante ball.â
Cough!
I choked on my own spit hearing what she said. What? A viewing stone from my debutante ball? That was the viewing stone they were spreading across the continent?
Were they trying to kill me by mortifying me? Ugh, Claude, that twisted bastard!
âDid you run away?â
At her low voice, I was able to realize why people thought Claude was a poor father trying to look for his lost daughter.
They would think we were extremely close to each other because that was back when our relationship wasnât too bad.
Who would be able to imagine if? That Claude had amnesia and was trying to kill his daughter.
âThen shouldnât you start to head back?â
At her careful advice, I didnât speak for a while and awkwardly smiled at her.
âSorry if I put you in an awkward situation. I wonât do anything that affects Atlante and quickly leave.â
âOh, thatâs not what Iâ¦..â
She looked a bit flustered looking at my face. She opened and closed her mouth like she didnât know what to say.
âSorry. I didnât think through it. Thereâs a reason why you canât return to Obelia, right?â
It seemed like she somewhat understood that I hadnât run away and there was a legitimate reason why I left.
âI can just say I donât know anything if someone asks. I wonât be affected just because I met you, so please donât worry about that.â
I was grateful for her kindness.
But counting my old life, I should definitely be older than her. Strangely, she was extremely mature. Her eyes and overall atmosphere seem older than me.
Of course, it wasnât like you became more mature just because they grew older. I guess I aged backwards.
âBut seeing how you came here despite any connections to Atlanteâ¦..â
And she widened her eyes.
âWas it because of Ezekiel Alpheus?â
âYou know Ezekiel?â
âThere probably isnât anyone here who doesnât know him. Heâs one of the only 4 students in the schoolâs history to ever graduate early.
Wow. That was such an Ezekiel thing to do.
âAnd heâs my older brotherâs friendâ¦â¦actually, not that close. I know him because heâs the same age as my brother. But we werenât that close. Because our grades are different, first of all.â
âI seeâ¦..â
âI heard that he was famous back in Obelia too. And he went straight back to Obelia right after, so I thought you mightâve met him.â
After that, she started to tell me about Ezekielâs school life. Most of it was about how he was a great student and popular with the female students, and I was inwardly thinking that it was expected of the male protagonist.
âSo theyâre the same age, but heâs so different from my brotherâ¦.â
I looked at her face. Her hair was similar to Ezekielâs, but still slightly different, and her eyes like a deep maroon that I saw in my dreams.
Ah, so that was why I felt so familiar with her when I saw her.
Whoosh!
âHey! Why are you still here!â
After some time passed, the door was flung open. We both turned our heads in surprise again. It was the male student from earlier.
âUgh, what this time? You donât even have to go to the conference!â
As she spoke in an annoyed tone, he frantically shouted like that wasnât what he was here for.
âItâs not that, Carvelle is acting out again!â
âWhat? Then call the professor.â
âIf he gets caught, he might really be expelled this time! He listens to you, at least!â
âUgh, that damned bastardâ¦..â
I watched her face become filled with rage and swipe her face with her hand.
I felt like I could relate to her for some reasonâ¦..
âIs it the classroom! Iâll be right there so go ahead first.â
âYou have to come quick!â
After he left, she shook her head like she couldnât be bothered anymore. And her purple eyes slid on me.
âI think Iâll have to leave because of my brother.â
âG, Good luck.â
I thought I should at least tell her that, so I cheered her up without meaning to. I didnât know exactly what it was, but she seemed to struggle because of her brother a lot.
âSince it seems like you freely use your magic, I wonât walk you out. But itâs still dangerous in the evening, so be careful when youâre out late.â
âThank you for today.â
âNo problem. And my mouth is extremely heavy, so donât worry.â
She lightly smiled at me and left the storage room. Watching the door close, I turned my head back to the window where I saw the red and yellow sun.
Should I leave now? Or since I donât really have anything to do, should I leave after a while?
Clatter.
Then, my foot was caught on something on the ground. Hm, what was that?
I looked down. And I picked up the shiny thing near my foot.
On a gold chain necklace, there was a pendant with small letters on the back.
Hari Earnst.
Ah, the professor from the lecture hall had called her Lady Earnst. Wait, so if she was an Earnest in Atlanta, wasnât she a part of the Ducal Family that supported the Imperial Family?
Wow, she was from an impressive family. Oh, and she said that her brother was Ezekie;âs friend. So in other words, since he was from a great family, he could befriend Ezekiel.
B, But what was I supposed to do now? Would she come find it if I left it here? But what if someone comes and takes it? But then, to give it to her myselfâ¦..
In the end, I left deep in thought with the necklace in my hand.
* * *
Eventually, I came back to school the next day as well. The necklace from yesterday was in my pocket.
I had received a lot of help from her, so I thought it would be better to give it to her myself than to leave it in the storage room. And it could be a special item to her.
But I couldnât find the opportunity to give it back.
First of all, she was almost never along! After unintentionally observing her, I saw that Hary Earnst was a model student and also popular.
Although she was always called on in class to answer questions, she answered without hesitation, and the professors loved her.
And she wasnât arrogant and extremely easy going so she seemed to have a lot of friends. And she was only 1 year older than me, at 15.
âSigh, Cavelle. Shouldnât you start to do the thing called studying? You have to graduate some time.â
Hary Earnst was attending this school with her little brother and her older brother.
But sometimes, she looked at them with exasperated expressions, like she didnât know what to do with them.
âYou know, Cavelle. I think sometimes you forget about how old you are.â
Although she was speaking like she was consoling a kindergartener, her face was filled with annoyance. It was hard to tell who was supposed to be older.
âYou go around causing accidents like youâre a 7 year old and not 17. What are you gonna do?â
And strangely, she didnât see me today. No matter how much I hovered around her, or quietly called her name, Hary Earnst just confusedly looked around and continued walking. She didnât look at me once.
Hm? Did she see me by coincidence yesterday? Or did my invisibility magic work better than yesterday?
âThe person you called your friend, Ezekiel Alpheus, already graduated. Of course, I donât expect you, of all people to graduate early, but shouldnât you at least not be held back?â
âWhat? Me, the sword genius, held back? If I put my mind to it, early graduation is super easy, but Iâm not doing it because of you. Youâre gonna be bored if I graduate by myself!â
It was funny listening to their situation. She was completely roasting him with a kind voice.
And it was funny watching her face get darker at his shameless words.
Next to Hary Earnst was a brown-haired boy with a mischievous look, and it seemed his name was Cavelle.
Hm. That was strange. Why was his name so familiar? Was it because I heard his name in the storage room yesterday?
âAnd are you stupid? Iâm majoring in sword studies, so why should I study?â
âEven sword studies students take the graduation test. Did you forgetâ¦..â
âGasp! They take the test too? Why? Why why why?â
âYou attended this school for these many years and you still didnât know there was a graduation test?!â
She exploded!
I had almost given up on approaching her and amusedly watched them.
âItâs not that Iâm strange but this school is strange! Iâm gonna go talk to them about it right now! Sheesh, a graduation test? Says who? Iâm gonna go straight to the directorâsâ¦..â
âGeez seriously, what are you going to do if the other professors hear? Shut up and come here.â
In the end, I wasnât able to give her the pendant back. In the middle of the night I saw in the moonlit window of where I was staying.
Hm. Then I should try to look for another way. Should I put it in her pocket tomorrow when she walks by? Or should I leave it in front of the classroom for her?
Watching her for the entire day today, I realized how rare it was for her to be alone yesterday in the lecture hall yesterday.