Final exam time was steadily approaching. Velium Academy was once again bustling with an atmosphere of intense academic fervor.
Despite the major shifts in some subjectsâ curricula, the students quickly adapted to the new lectures and assignments, figuring out optimized study methods along the way.
âItâs a pity there arenât any cherry blossoms around here. Watching everyone frantically preparing for exams while taking cherry blossom photos is where the real fun is.â
And there was one spot that was slightly detached from this fiery academic zealâour club room, known for gathering some of the academyâs most influential figures.
âIsnât it a little late to talk about cherry blossoms? Weâre already at the end of the second semester finals.â
âThe weather here is pretty much the same all year. If you want snow, you go north; if you want tropical heat, you go south. So having cherry blossoms bloom in the middle of it all wouldnât be that strange.â
Rosaria leaned against the window frame, sipping her coffee leisurely. Her nunâs habit, woven with stardust, clung tightly to her body, accentuating her hips, thighs, and a hint of side chest under her arms.
Ever since she mentioned she didnât bother with underwear, it was hard not to notice. Her habit seemed to cling tighter than ever, and its fabric seemed even thinner now.
âAh, exams⦠Itâs a shame they donât get to relax as much as we do.â@@novelbin@@
âLeona, look over there. Thereâs a perverted woman spouting nonsense.â
Rosaria choked on her coffee and quickly wiped her mouth with her sleeve.