I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman

chapter 25



25 – Instructor 4.5 Hell – Faberde (5) – Story.

After several hours, Faberde’s body showed no signs of getting better.

Somehow it got hotter and hotter.

A little trembling hand against the pale skin.

“It’s cold…”

She had a small drool in her sleep.

Even her body shivered, it looked very cold.

Coming to think of it, I couldn’t even eat the porridge I brought earlier.

“Wait a minute.”

I got up to get the porridge again.

I was about to leave, but her hand grabbed my sleeve.

“Don’t go…”

“….. Whoa.”

In the past 7 months, many things happened with Faberde.

Although she does show off her childlike side sometimes.

Nevertheless, it was the first time he showed such a weak side.

She is completely different from her dignified instructor until now.

“What am I going to do after I wake up and take care of myself?”

She sighed and sat back down.

Nevertheless, her hand did not let go of my sleeve. Rather, as if she would never let go, her grip grew stronger.

“…Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”

As she said that, she tried to remove her hand again, but she couldn’t.

Then your clothes will be torn.

Finally giving up on removing her hands, I ran a hand through her hair.

Then she put her hand on Far Verde’s forehead and lifted her hair poking her eyes.

Where are the disciples like this? You should know that you are blessed, but tsk.

After I finished arranging her hair, I still held her hand that held my sleeve.

“It’s cold.”

Sweat is coming up even though I put a towel on it.

I held Faberde’s small, thin hand tightly with both hands.

Although she usually nags a lot, she was my teacher anyway.

In a world where there are only two of us, the only teacher on my side.

“So get well soon. Don’t get sick.”

I closed my eyes.

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“…Trainee A. What’s the situation?”

I woke up to the dry voice of Faberde.

It was already evening.

At the same time, Faberde’s hand was firmly holding my sleeve, and I was also holding her hand with both hands.

Seeing the scene with her own two eyes, she said calmly.

“Let go.”

“Yes.”

I immediately untied her hand.

“I’d like to hear what the situation is, but I’m sure my memory is correct? Say no.”

A dry voice, not a lively laugh like usual, nor a cold voice overflowing with dignity.

But I know.

“Whatever you think, that’s right.”

“…Can you tell me it’s a lie?”

“It’s a pity, but once I saw it, I couldn’t forget the grave.”

“I see.”

“Yes.”

The conclusion of the conversation that continued like flowing water after a long time was her calm appearance.

Unable to accept her unfortunate reality, Faberde calmly put the blanket over her and accepted her fate until the end.

She deliberately avoided her seat.

Pray for the comfort of your comforters and pillows.

“aaa!!”

After about a minute of penitence, I went back to the room and found that she was covered with a torn blanket covering her head.

“I have never been so shameful in my life…”

Perfectly embarrassed, Faberde dyed her pure white ears a lot of red.

It’s different than usual and cute.

“Let’s eat.”

When she tried to ignore her and held out the spoon she prepared the porridge for, her fa verde eyes narrowed.

“Trainee A. I’m not a snub-nosed kid. Disrespecting my master…”

“If you don’t want to eat it, don’t. I will eat this.”

“Hey! I didn’t say I didn’t want to eat. Now that I see it, I don’t have any patience.”

“……”

As I was about to put away her spoon, she got up like lightning and ate the porridge.

She couldn’t help but be moved by her confident face that she had no shame.

She would like to ask her to eat the porridge herself, but seeing that her hands are still shaking, she thinks it’s better to just feed them.

She stared at her as if she also had her own organ.

Hungry but no energy, very crazy, right?

“Eat.”

“Ugh…”

Now, when Faberde was weak, was an opportunity.

We need to create as many dark history as possible.

“This grudge, no grace, must be repaid…”

Faverde received and ate porridge like a cat. At the same time, her face turned slightly red.

I have a bad cold.

She scooped up the porridge again and held it out to Faberde’s lips. She ate the porridge, shaking her body.

After repeating that a few times, her bowl ran out.

“This is the second time in my life I have been so shameful…”

“There are many embarrassing things.”

After her hearty meal, she lay back on her bed.

“Huh… I feel better now.”

Reviving her a little bit, she briefly stretched her body.

I couldn’t help but avert my eyes from that sensational scene.

As my gaze moved away from her, she nudged my cheek in displeasure.

When I still didn’t respond, he lightly tapped me on the shoulder.

…I must be bored.

I’m bored because I’m full.

“Even if it’s not fun, I don’t know.”

“It’s okay, do something.”

I don’t know the actual age of Faberde, but there is one thing that girls have in common regardless of generation.

The last drama.

It’s not a joke, it’s a drama that she likes her friend’s older sister’s wife’s in-laws too. I don’t know why there is a demand for it.

When I asked a friend about it, he said something about the relationship between characters and the pleasure, but anyway, women are crazy about it.

“I’ll tell you a story I heard before. The emperor and the empress. It’s about a love triangle between female knights.”

“It’s a clichéd setting. It feels like a third-rate novel that would have been sold on the street in the past.”

Uh hmm.

How did you know it was written by a younger brother you know?

Perhaps he thought it was trivial, Faberde’s expression became grim.

“It’s a hundred years too early to make me laugh with such third-rate stories.”

Fa Verde continued, ignoring her rugged face.

“The first begins when a knight meets his lord.”

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“…So, so what happened next? Did the two of you connect?”

“The emperor abandoned the knight and chose the empress.”

“A rotten bastard..! I knew that.

At first, I thought I was listening to it, but as the finale development began, Faberde’s expression changed.

Every time the heroine went through hardships, the change in her expression was especially amazing.

As expected, I watch dramas at the end because I’m curious about what’s next.

“In the end, the emperor and the knight are forever separated.”

“…That’s the end?”

She put on an expression of disbelief.

“It is unbelievable. How much trouble did the knight go through because of that bastard bugger! Every time he cheated on him, she must have endured it, shedding tears of blood…! I can’t understand the ending like this.”

Faverde’s hands trembled as he accepted the shocking bereavement ending with his whole body.

This is why last-minute dramas are scary.

“I devoted myself so much to the emperor, but to see him die… Not even for a moment…”

“Calm down. Calm down.”

“Whoa…”

Faverde, who had managed to regain her sanity, tied back her loose hair. She tried to tie it, but her trembling hands prevented her from tying it.

“…That doesn’t make sense. I can’t understand it. I can’t understand it…”

“……”

I didn’t expect this to shock her.

Coming to think of it, Faberde said it was the first time he had encountered this kind of story.

In other words, in the story she first encountered, she suffered a sad ending drift.

Even if I’m wrong, I’m firmly wrong.

She spoiled the newbie.

“…I said, but it’s sad that it ends like this.”

In the end, I opened my mouth while chewing on Han Su-hee, a writer who left the ending like this.

You can change that much.

“In fact, the emperor was not dead, but alive. That’s how we meet again with the knight, and it ends with a hundred years old.”

“How is that possible? Didn’t he say the emperor was dead?”

Faberde looked at me with her dubious face and said. They asked me to save me, but now they ask for plausibility.

I mean, how did the emperor live?

The power of love? This is so corny… Hmm.

“The knight told the emperor. Don’t die.”

“…What is that?”

She looked dumbfounded as if she had lost steam.

“He remembered those words at the decisive moment, so he lowered his head and was able to live. In the end, the knight saved the emperor.”

“Hmm…”

Faverde’s rugged face softened a little.

“Anyway, it’s good that the two of them connected. A knight is much more precious than a child to be fried in lava…”

She pulled the blanket back up with her face of her satisfaction.

“So, are there any other stories? I hope the man isn’t a playboy this time.”

“Looks like fun.”

“Hmph. I’ve said it many times, but a third-rate novel like that can’t touch my feelings.”

“Is that so? So, training now…”

“Joe, if you listen to it a little more, you might change your mind..!”

In the end, we talked about romance novels in front of Faberde all day that day.

Every time we went into the final stage, the rapidly changing expressions were colorful.

When the cider part came out, he nodded his head solemnly and listened, and when the sweet potato part came out, he rolled up a blanket and cried while making gimbap. It was an art.

The reaction is so good.

It was already time to stay up all night, but neither I nor Faberde had time to worry about trivial things like that.

In this world of only two, she was my support.

A lot happened after that.

It has been a year since I entered this world.


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