124-Episode 113: Sage, Become a Third-Class Student




 I woke up to the sound of birds.
 I lifted my heavy eyelids and the strong sunshine entered my eyes.

'Nuh-uh.'

 I winced.
 I stare at the window, blocking out the light with my hand.
 The thick curtains open fully, revealing a heartbreaking blue sky.

 Huh? It's strange.
 I thought I closed the curtains yesterday and went to bed.

 But my body is lazy.
 I was experimenting with magic yesterday and used my magic power in a loud way.
 It's about 80% of my physical strength.
 Maybe I pushed myself a little too hard.

 I'd like to take a break from school, but that's not going to happen.

 I have no choice but to get up.

Suu.......... Suu........... Soooooo..... Soooo..........

 Then I hear a sleepy voice close by.
 I move my head as I sink my head into the pillow.
 White skin. Long eyelashes. Long eyelashes. Deep pink lips. And blonde hair with a circle of angels floating in it.

 For some reason, Sheila's face was in front of me.

''-----!

 I gulped.
 As expected of me, I didn't anticipate this much either.
 Even with Sarasa's [Future Vision], it would be difficult to predict it.

 Sheila was sleeping in a way that she was leaning against my bed.
 She's already wearing her uniform. I could faintly smell tea and freshly baked bread. She must have been up early, probably to prepare breakfast, and came to wake me up.
 Then he came to wake me up....

'Oh dear....'

 How in the world could this happen?

 I gently get up.
 Sheila was sleeping well.
 Her little sleep breaths were the same as they were in the past and still are, and her expression is calm.
 I lightly stroked her hair and muttered deliriously, "Brother," she said.
 He looked very happy and, for some reason, munching on the sheets of my bed.
 He looked like a little squirrel.

 Oh dear........

 I can't watch my sister's abomination any longer.

'Sheila, wake up.'

 I shake my shoulders.
 Then my sister finally wakes up.
 She looked up and asked where we are? Who am I? I looked around as if to say.
 Eventually, he gasps as his gaze meets mine.

'Good morning, Sheila.'

'Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, brother! Oh, oh, oh, good morning.

 Sheila fumed as she rolled her eyes.
 The way she flapped her palms toward me was exquisitely cute, even for my sister.

'Looks like you've been sleeping a lot,'

'Awwww......... I'm so shameless.

 He turned away from me.
 He was red up to his ears.

'Why in the world were you sleeping here?'

'Well, that's........ I came to wake up my brother, but he looked too comfortable sleeping.

 I see.
 When you saw me sleeping, you fell asleep too.
 This is what it means when a mummy hunter becomes a mummy.

 Sheila bows her head.

'I'm sorry, brother.'

Okay. For my part, I was happy to see my sister asleep.

My brother!

 Sheila throws a pillow at me.
 She's red-faced and angry like a ripe tomato.

 Then I wash my face, do my hair, and I eat the breakfast Sheila made for me.

 An egg sandwich.
 A fried egg and leafy greens on freshly baked bread, Sheila's specialty.
 The bread in particular was excellent.
 It's fluffy and the ears are moderately crispy.
 I like the way the yolk of the half-boiled fried egg cracks the moment you bite into it.
 The melted yolk teased the bread and vegetables, giving it a mild richness.
 The crispiness of the fresh, fresh leafy vegetables is perfect.

 I finish it off with some milk.
 I'm growing taller, but still far from my ideal.
 I'll have to take a good deal of measures.
 Lately, Sheila has been growing, and she's already at about the same level.

 Such a growing sister comes into the living room.
 She had her school uniform in her hand.
 It's not my own uniform, but mine.

'Yes. ''Brother.''

Thank you, Sheila.

 He turned his back to Sheila and put on his uniform.
 The new uniform smelled brand new.

 I fastened the buttons, straightened my collar, grabbed my bag, and grabbed my sword.

 I left home with my sister.
 A spring breeze ruffled my sister and I's hair.
 We cut off the spring weather with our shoulders and began to make our way to school.

 The crest on my shoulder had changed.

 One was blank and a new crest had been added to the area that was blank.
 The mark of a hoe and an axe crossed.
 This is the newly prepared [villager] emblem.

''Isn't it tasteless to say it's been blank for a long time?''

 At the call of a crane by King Amst's crane, an open call for applications was started, and with some of my wishes taken into account, it became the hoe and axe emblem.
 It's because those two things are the starting point of my [villager] life.

 And the other coat of arms has also changed.

 The flower emblem on the right shoulder--.
 There was a single large 'Blue Rose (Boulam)' shining on it.

 It is the emblem of the adventurer's school, revealing the best students.

 It has been a year and a half since the fierce battle for the Kowloon Cup....

 We had become third class students.