Case 89 - Student Dynamic and A Triple Date
Case 89 - Student Dynamic and A Triple Date
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The day after the third-year students come back, Chloe, Luxia, and I are lazing about on the
Luminous Dorm's rooftop. While enjoying our tea, Chloe suddenly has the urge to info-dump us,
it seems.
''Mhm? Mwy?''
The saintess, who has a whole cake roll in her mouth, tilts her head. It's not strange that she
doesn't know anything about the power dynamic here. She doesn't even care.
''For one, freshmen are busy familiarizing themselves with the environment and are generally
forbidden from taking powerful positions.'' Chloe says. ''The sophomores are better, but they
can't be said to have unparalleled power, except for some generations in the past.''
''Most fourth years are busy with their graduation thesis and general preparations to apply for a
proper job. The thesis is quite daunting to finish, you see.'' Chloe replies. ''They usually leave the
power scene fully after their third year.''
As Luxia can read thoughts, she was assigned a mission to gather typical information about the
third years and their recent internship. According to her, everything is still the same as the
original story, which is a relief.
''That's cause you guys won't let me read your thoughts! I'm not complaining, though.''
In any case, we now don't have to hide things from her anymore. So, Chloe confidently discloses
the next scenario.
''The next chapter of the story.'' She says. ''It'll revolve around Her Highness the crown princess
and her brother. Throne competition stuff.''
"Ah, that girl?" Luxia gently taps her chin. Imperial infighting... That's quite boring. Oh, wait.
Wasn't there something about the secret heirloom in the palace?"
This is why Luxia is so scary. She already knows most of the top secrets in the empire.
''Yup. That's it.''
Soon, the topic of the story subsides, leaving us with other small ones to tackle. Because we
don't allow her to read our thoughts, she is not at all informed about our situation in Zircon.
''Lap pillow.''
''Deal.''
So, naturally, I earn some easy money by making an underground deal with the rich lady. With
Luxia laughing non-stop at our interaction, we move to a famous café in the academy and book a
quiet table in the corner.
Here, I have a full view of the first floor and the street at the same time, so it's pretty nice.
Additionally, for some privacy, Luxia is employing a sound barrier using wind magic.
Following Luxia's gaze, we scan around the shop, and indeed, most of the customers are couples.
As this is a luxury shop, they're all nobles as well.
Right then, I feel a weight on my lap. From God knows when, Chloe has already laid down
comfortably on my thighs, pulling her long hair into a tail and putting it on her stomach.
''It doesn't matter.'' She says, eyes closed in bliss. ''As long as I get to do this...''
''You really do love her, don't you?'' Luxia pokes her head in, giggling.
''Yes.''
Playing along the flow, Chloe makes a sad face and curls herself, conveniently landing her face
into my stomach.
''It's tickling.''
Finally ending this joke after a while, desserts arrive, and we move to more serious stuff. This
time, I'm the one conversing with Luxia as Chloe is busy being fed by me.
''Now that I think about it, didn't the crown princess meet her ancestor a while ago?'' Luxia turns
to me.''That was your ally, right?''
''Ooh...!''
''Aside from that, did you learn anything else from reading Sierra's thoughts?''
''Ah, I was about to tell you guys that as well. She won't tell anyone the secret just yet, but she
does plan to make Zircon her own eventually.''
''...''
For the sake of the scenario, I am willing to help Sierra, but if I let her be for long, she will
inevitably aim for my territory. If so, isn't the solution simple?
As Chloe tugs my tummy, demanding another snack, I give her my half-eaten piece of puff
cream and renew my destination in this world once more.
Immediately, the shop becomes eerily quiet. Most people, perhaps fearing they will ruin the
imperial siblings' time, opt to leave the place altogether.
Soon enough, only them, us, and a few more unfazed people left.
Sierra opens the conversation first with an elaborate piece of mechanical puzzle in her hand,
appearing quite relaxed. At this, the man's face turns sour.
"Do I have to spell it out, sister?" Killian asks. "What did you do to His Majesty? Why did you
abruptly become the heir?"
Although his voice is calm, a fierce rage can easily be inferred from his words. Sierra remains
composed, however, as she tries to unlock the puzzle.
''The calm blood really does run through this family, huh?''
In any case, as the tension rapidly rises, Sierra finally opens her mouth again.
''Wouldn't it be more productive if you asked His Majesty?'' She replies. ''Moreover... Here is
clearly not a suitable spot for such a talk.''
Soon enough, the two begin an intense stare-down, leaving us three no choice but to cower in
fear and munch away at the snacks. How scary, indeed...
''What?''
''His Majesty will attend the party this year, of course, together with all of the dukes.''
''Why suddenly...?''
Because it's a breaking point in the game. Something big will happen, that is.