Became an Academy Self-Inflicted Blackmailer

14 – Suggestion (1)

Beatrice’s facial expression was distorted to the point where nothing could be more.

Ferocious eyes that don’t match the nickname of a saint. But it is also a case in point.

A situation where doubt turns into certainty.

From the perspective of Beatrice now, there’s no doubt that I must be something like Tsumei’s aide.

Common sense wouldn’t think that there would be a madman pretending to be friends with a gold dragon, so it’s probably for sure.

Face and voice, appearance and attitude.

With all of those aspects of myself, Beatrice was unwittingly being led toward a conclusion.

-A guy who knows the academy’s secrets, including Flugel’s demonic sword, but cooperates with Tsumei and deceives himself as a saint of the Order.

A rough understanding like that is enough. Because it was the result I intended.

She needed to look at me as an ‘abomination’.

Of course, the truth was quite different.

I made a connection with Tsumei, but she doesn’t have a deep relationship with her, and even Tsumei herself doesn’t know that I have knowledge of the ‘magic sword’ in her underground space.

If you go through even a simple confirmation process, it’s a shallow lie that will inevitably be exposed in some way.

But I know. Beatrice would not be able to do that.

The mere fact of being selected as a special admissions student by the Gold Dragon must have been unpleasant, but I wouldn’t go so far as to go to Tsumei to cross-check a problem that I didn’t feel a great need for.

I just accept it naturally.

That Dante is an aide to Tsumei.

That he is a trusted subordinate enough to say that he is very close with his own mouth.

For some reason, laughter leaks out.

Without revealing it, I slightly twitched my mouth.

What if it’s not true?

For me, it was all I had to do if she misunderstood me and misunderstood me.

I simply asked about his relationship with Tsumei, but the other person exaggeratedly lengthened his words.

From Beatrice’s point of view, that would be a kind of mockery.

-I understand the intent of your question.

-I know how much you and the Holy Church hate Tsumei.

-But what? Even if I know all of that, I will treat you naturally.

– Why?

-That’s because it’s fun.

It’s a bit of an exaggerated explanation, but I think it’s probably something like this.

As if Beatrice was struggling to control her emotions, it wasn’t unusual for her to twitch the corners of her eyes.

It all turned out the way I hoped.

First of all, I cast bluffing as one of Gold Dragon’s henchmen.

Beatrice must have started to feel repulsive toward me because of that. I will use that feeling.

Swallowing dry saliva, I forcibly calmed the creeping tension.

‘Let’s go calmly.’

This is a game, but it is no longer a game.

This is another reality.

There was no reason to follow the standardized route. If you succeed in finding a better way otherwise, it will be possible to turn around.

That was the case in this case.

The first episode of the main story.

Dragon and God, and ‘Flugel’s Demonic Sword’.

The most ideal ending would be to somehow dispose of Flügel’s demonic sword and calm down Tsumei’s lingering feelings.

The Holy Church is satisfied with the Holy Church, and Tsumei overcomes the sadness and lingering feelings of the past and moves forward.

In the first place, if the demonic sword starts running rampant, you will see the bad ending credits right from the first episode. If it can be prevented in a simple way, it is the right thing to do.

But it wasn’t without problems.

‘That’s too standard. I have to give it a variation.’

As simple as it was, there was a chance that it would come back as a stumbling block in the future.

After going through several more episodes, Tsumei’s residual emotions that she hadn’t completely resolved at the time suddenly brought about negative changes.

Of course, I heard that there is no way to see the ending even through that method, but I’m not sure. Now that this world has become the reality I have to live in, I need to find a way that is as stable as possible.

If you don’t want to die, then you have to, what can you do?

So, even if the deceased characters take a little detour at this stage, I hope that the future story development will be much easier. It is to prepare in advance.

It would be a bit harsh for the Holy Church, but instead, there was a way to get the favor of the more important dragon and saint.

Without destroying the demonic sword, it removes only the seeds of calamity that the sword harbors in advance.

If it’s simple, it’s a simple solution. Of course, the process is not something that can be easily solved.

There is no such thing as an absolute “Correct answer” Anyway.

I repeat, this is a game, but it was real at the same time.

Just because you are faced with a situation, it is not a simple problem solving where you just have to choose one correct answer from two options.

A more ideal ending.

More stable resolution.

If I wanted that, I had no choice but to spin my head until I died.

I am not a deceased person. However, I am confident that I will become a moderately outstanding player.

It’s not a big deal that you didn’t see the ending of the game. In the first place, the difficulty itself was so atrocious, 90% of the players could not reach the end of this game.

So find a way.

I had to find a way to bring out the best future.

The next episode, which takes time to come, gets out of my head first.

First of all, let’s focus on Flugel’s magic sword.

First of all, the problem to be solved, the knot to be untied. It was largely divided into two parts.

Beatrice.

And Tsumei.

They are a saint and a dragon.

The main characters in the game said that they should be as close as possible to both girls.

That’s the problem.

The relationship between Tsumei and Beatrice is not very good. That it can’t be good in the first place.

I furrowed my brow slightly and thought about it. How do i solve this

One person did well and one person didn’t, it wasn’t a matter of feeling like that.

Only in this case, there was no such thing as an obvious ‘evil man’.

It’s just a sad relationship.

I understand Tsumei’s position, and I understand Beatrice’s position as well.

The dragon’s lingering feelings, the saintess’ hatred.

Because I know everything about their past, I can’t give up on both of them.

‘Whoa.’

I remembered the method. A rough outline has already been made.

At best, it’s the first episode. There was no reason to be nervous.

If you do it smoothly, you should be able to easily untangle the tangled knot.

And for that.

“Saint.”

“…… Something?”

First of all, I needed to say a few bullsh*t with confidence.

Cheat Beatrice.

Sell Tsumei’s name.

If you get caught, you might get screwed, but what? That’s something to worry about when you get caught.

‘Do I really have to die?’

I planted a death flag that was not a death flag once, and I put a strangely believable smile on my lips.

Like ‘a guy who believes in something’, like ‘a guy who is hiding a dubious secret’.

Make up facial expressions. Start acting

The most ideal thing was the development that Beatrice was seriously deceived after seeing this performance that I put all my soul into.

I believe it will not be difficult. Because our saintess was a character with a slightly immature side.

“You know what?”

With the self-indoctrination (?) Of ‘I know a lot of black magic,’ he lowers his voice.

I looked down at Beatrice in awe and gently pushed away her leg, which was still holding me back.

Was that touch annoying?

Beatrice’s expression wrinkled a little more displeasedly.

“Now, where—.”

Then the moment she tries to get her temper.

“The dean already understands your intentions.”

I stopped her words and actions just in time.

It was also the intended result.

“…… !”

Beatrice’s legs stiffened for a moment. Seeing the unnatural pause in the movement, perhaps he meant to kick my hand straight out?

‘Wow, I made a mistake and almost went straight to the goal.’

I swallowed dry saliva and tried to remove my hand naturally.

It was absolutely not the case that he touched the girl’s legs to satisfy his wrong desires. Should I say that I unknowingly put my hands on it because I was just trying to create a composition that seemed reasonable?

‘…… Hmm.’

The reason I flinched for a moment as soon as I thought of it wasn’t because I was stabbed.

I swear to you, I didn’t think of anything like “Soft” Or “Soft” From that brief contact.

“… ….”

I lowered my gaze slightly.

Ah, no way.

“…… Just now, what?”

At that point, I came to my senses. A slightly trembling voice was heard.

Whether or not I was lost in useless thoughts, Beatrice seemed to be glaring at me with a serious, determined expression.

You must be wondering what he meant by that. I’m going to be nervous little by little.

I raised the corners of my mouth with an expression of understanding (not) and an expression (not) of knowing everything.

‘Big.’

There was no mirror, but I was able to see how I would look now.

In short, the dark Dante form was dope.

“‘Flugel’s Magic Sword’. You entered the academy aiming for that, right? Like bowing your head to a dragon you hate so much, like this.”

“…… !”

Beatrice’s eyes fluttered, but I didn’t care and continued.

A smile that seemed to show off his composure was a bonus.

“If you thought the dean would not know, you are mistaken. What do you think of the dragon’s eye? It’s not something that can be fooled so easily.”

Actually, that pretty dragon is easily deceived.

The bullsh*t goes through quietly.

“Aren’t you curious? Why did the dean allow you, the saintess, to enroll even though he knew everything?”

Of course, I had no intention of telling it as it was.

I added in a slightly lower voice.

“It’s probably complicated in your head by now. How far did you know, and how far were you able to see through? Because there will be no corner to guess.”

“… ….”

Beatrice’s eyes were filled with ‘clear’ hostility for the first time.

Her lips, which had been closed for a moment, were slightly chewed and chattered.

“…… What are you.”

It was a rather bloody tone, but I rather made a smile.

‘Speaking patterns have emerged.’

It was evidence that emotions were fluctuating considerably. It was also one of the many Moe points of Beatrice.

“I wouldn’t have been able to access the ‘underground’. You must have found the entrance, though. It will be daunting. Because I can’t find an angle to break through. While wondering what to do with this, I think I came to the conclusion that I should not be impatient and stick to my academy life…….”

At that point, I intentionally muttered.

Kwaaak!

It was right after that that Beatrice grabbed my collar roughly.

“Don’t go round and round. So, what do you want to say?”

You may not have heard the conversation, but there were signs that the other students in the lobby, who were watching this with interest, were very embarrassed because it was a confrontation between special cases and special cases.

No matter how hard he was, he probably didn’t know that he would be caught by the collar. Also, the saintess first.

Of course I didn’t lose my smile.

If you solve your expression right now, everything will be useless.

Bondi acting is a law that must be carried through in a straight line.

With a wry smile on my face, I drooped my shoulders with a slightly downcast expression.

And one more word.

“Flugel’s Demonic Sword.”

Indeed, he threw a shocking bomb.

“Can you show me where it is kept?”

“…… Uh?”

Beatrice’s expression, which had always been serious, changed to blank for the first time.

I put an innocent smile on my face.

As expected, quite tasty…….

‘hehehe.’

No, that. It was a satisfactory reaction.