The Savior of the Villainess in a Romance Novel

7. An extra full of flag thoughts

One week since Mikaris Merian’s breakup.

I am taking a theology class now.

“Divinity is Elmut, the Holy Ghost who watches over us from heaven…”

“Hamm…”

Eventually, the yawn came out.

I found a new commonality between the fantasy world and the real world.

It’s just that the class is boring.

When I was in school, my class was also a sleeping pill, but after coming here, I felt the same way, so the class is a sleeping pill.

Above all, I didn’t go to college, so the lectures might be more boring.

No, is it because it’s just a divine education class? I didn’t have any particular religion…

As I continued to yawn and stared at the window, Mikaris, who was next to me, started talking to me.

“I need to pay attention in class.”

“Yes, I see. But what about being bored?”

“I’m still evaluating you in real time?”

“Does this count as well? He will make great achievements in the future, but it’s only about classes…”

“Education is important. It broadens the scope of people’s thinking.”

“Ah… yes. okay.”

“What is your answer?”

“No, not really…”

She’s always been sitting next to me whenever classes overlap since the last time.

Besides, not only in class, but if there is a chance, he hangs out with me…

In fact, I was going to just put the flag in and repeat the push and pull little by little to make me fall in love with it.

Isn’t this meaningless?

But, well, it would be more comfortable to be with me than to be bitten by other nobles.

“By the way, the Marquis’s lady…”

“Call me Mikaris. Give it the title of lady.”

“yes. Miss Mikaris. By the way, will you continue to hang out with me?”

Mikaris’ face turned red.

“What does that mean?”

“No, don’t you always sit next to me whenever classes overlap? As expected, the young lady doesn’t like me…”

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“Stop talking nonsense. It’s just an evaluation…”

Mikaris pursed her lips and focused on the class.

‘Well, don’t be honest.’

Mikaris has lived a sad life.

For most of her life, she has not been able to live according to her will. Because of that, the word that went around from the nobles was ‘It’s like talking to a doll.’

The treatment of her in the family of a marquis is just a piece of chess for marrying into a duke’s family. In the aftermath, it is natural that he closed his heart to everyone.

But Mikaris, who was next to me now, seemed to be a woman with a stronger will than anyone else.

‘Has something changed because of my influence?’

While I was immersed in thoughts about Mikaris, the theology professor’s boring lecture ended.

“Okay, today’s lecture ends here. I have an assignment, so please submit it by next time. I will share the assignment.”

It’s good that class is over…

I couldn’t help but sigh at the word assignment.

“After…”

“Why are you sighing so much?”

“Because I have an assignment.”

“You can do it soon. If it’s difficult, I’ll take care of it.”

Aigoo, after all, Miss Mikaris. have good character

“Is that true? Doing an assignment with a young lady alone…”

“two? There is a servant, so don’t talk nonsense.”

“Ah…”

I guess I was too arrogant.

While I was taking my writing utensils and textbooks, the professor handed out papers containing the contents of the assignment one after another.

I couldn’t hide my surprise when I saw the assignment.

“what is this.”

《Discuss the miracle of Elmut, the Holy Spirit who turned water into wine, from a theological point of view.》

Shiva, writer man. Can you do this?

To put a famous story into his work openly.

I know this story too. Because it was such a famous story, I knew all the questions and answers.

I took out my pen and wrote down the answer on the spot.

“When the water met its owner, it turned red and turned into wine.”

I felt guilty about copying it, so I just slightly transformed it…

‘Well, since it’s a fantasy world, it probably doesn’t matter.’

Mikaris yelled at me, probably seeing that I scrawled the answer to the assignment.

“No matter how much you don’t want to do it, you do it roughly like that…”

Mikaris stopped at my answer.

“You… do you have a talent for literature?”

“hahahaha… I have a little.”

I felt remorse in my conscience.

But since he was praised by Mikaris, wouldn’t that be enough?

“miss. Unfortunately, I now have a swordsmanship lecture, so it seems our journey has come to an end.”

“What, do you think I will regret it?”

“If you have tea time later, please call me. I will run one step at a time.”

“⋯yes.”

Mikaris’ steps on the way to another class seemed heavy. Are the aftermath of the breakup still lingering?

I headed to the next swordsmanship training ground with worries about Mikaris.

***

“You should know the basics, so let’s skip it. Today’s swordsmanship lecture is sparring. I’ll look at each person’s level and give you a customized guide.”

Swordsman Instructor! Passionate about teaching. They say he was a famous knight commander in the past…

But that’s none of my business, I just want to wield a sword and iron.

Besides, even if they sparred, it was clear that other students would not be opponents because of their eyes to see the crisis.

While I was stretching my body from side to side, someone called my name.

“Hound, would you like to sparr with me?”

It was Ruterra Adelian. What, are you here for revenge?

“Oh, Gongja-nim. How are you going to get hurt this time?”

“Couldn’t you just change that cheeky attitude? The basis of a knight is humility.”

Damn it, I knew the future, but I didn’t know that kind of sound would come out of his mouth.

Rutera shook her head and continued talking.

“Even though I was defeated, I acknowledged my skills and requested a sparring. Besides, I covet your talent.”

I’ve felt it since the last time, but was this guy originally like this? It seems that something has become a little more generous.

Maybe it’s the first part of the work, so there hasn’t been a twisted part yet.

Holding up my wooden sword, I gladly accepted Ruterra’s request for sparring.

“Now, let’s learn a trick this time, Gongja-nim.”

“So… I said humility is the basis of a knight!”

Ruterra and I are confronting each other with swords.

“By the way, Gongja-nim, are you using Aura?”

“Who would use an aura in sparring, it’s just sparring with swordsmanship.”

I was relieved to hear you speak. I haven’t made four stars yet⋯.

I smiled and smirked at Ruterra.

“Just three times! I will give up three attacks, including the first strike.”

“Hey, aren’t you underestimating me too much?”

“I’m really sorry for the Duke of Edelian, but the swordsmanship pattern was subtly monotonous.”

Ruterra sneered, raising one corner of her mouth.

“Ha, are you insulting the family because I’m not enough now?”

“no. I had no intention of doing that at all.”

“Yeah, you’re the kind of person you are, so go over my generosity.”

After the trivial conversation ended, Ruterra’s eyes sharpened. For some reason, it feels more serious than the last duel. Was your pride so hurt that you were beaten with a sheath last time?

Taat!

Ruterra ran. It’s definitely a different swordsmanship than last time. Is this really the unique swordsmanship of Duke Edelian?

‘Pretending to cut the lower left lower part and hit it upward?’

Whoo!

“I’m always surprised by its flexibility and visual acuity.”

“Because it’s my strength.”

Ruterra continued to swing her sword. But…

I couldn’t be hit by that attack.

“Hey, it’s already been three times.”

“Okay, now you should do it properly.”

I grabbed the wooden sword with both hands. and⋯.

f*ck!

I clashed swords with Ruterra.

“You don’t seem to have any attack patterns at all. Is this your own swordsmanship?”

“Yes. We just fight how we feel.”

“The world calls that kind of genius.”

“i know. That genius!”

f*ck! f*ck! widely!

An intense swordsmanship match with Ruterra was in progress. However, due to the end of the sparring time, the match could not be concluded.

“Now, sparring is over! Let everyone rest for a while.”

The training time was over by the instructor.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t decide the outcome.”

“After…”

Ruterra sighed in regret. I guess I was really thinking about getting revenge.

After waiting for a while, the swordsmanship instructor called everyone.

“I know your level well. First of all, each individual training. I’ll look at each one in turn.”

The swordsmanship lecture has begun.

***

“Are you done now?”

When the lecture was over and I wiped my sweat, Mikaris was waiting for me.

“My lady, what did you do again this time?”

“Why can’t I just come and see you?”

“No problem. Shall we have a meal together?”

“If you want to.”

Maybe the flag was properly plugged in….

I followed Mikaris to the restaurant.

buzz buzz.

Numerous nobles are gathering to eat.

An aristocratic person might have a private dining room, but this Estrada Academy is quite popular as the first-class chef takes the lead in preparing meals.

‘Wow, this is so delicious.’

The food I’m eating is veal steak. As befits the best academy in the empire, the food is amazing.

Of course, I didn’t have money to buy this expensive food, so Mikaris bought it for me.

“delicious?”

“This is the first time I have eaten such soft meat in my life.”

“That’s good.”

Mikaris ate a small meal with something like a simple salad.

“Is it okay for you to eat just that much?”

“No problem. I don’t have much appetite these days.”

“Do you have any concerns?”

“Not really…”

Contrary to what Mikaris said, the bitterness on her face was palpable.

‘I know that face well.’

It is loneliness.

How great is the sense of loss, as it must be the feeling of having lost the end point of the life one has lived since being abandoned by his family and Ruthera.

I made a suggestion for the lonely Mikaris.

“Should we go out on the street next holiday? There are a lot of interesting things in the streets of the ecliptic.”

“If you want…”

Unexpectedly, he accepted it. Like the meals we share, the classes we take together.

Maybe she’s relying on me.

“I don’t know the imperial city well, but I know the culture of the common people well. Whether it’s an art theater or a street show…”

Mikaris was silently scribbling the salad.

‘This, I can’t even try to revive the atmosphere.’

what can i do The wounds in her heart are only healed by time.

“Good meal, lady. May I go to training in the remaining time?”

“I ate all of them too…. Are you training hard?”

“I have to work hard to keep my promise to you.”

“What?”

Mikaris’ face turned red.

“Thank you for the meal. Then see you in the next lecture.”

Meal time with Mikaris is over.

By the way…

If you’re stuck like that, what should I do next for the villain?

I’m worried.

‘I’ve decided on the next villain to attack, though.’

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The next target to put the flag on is the charming red-haired daughter of Countess Cardelia.

This is Ronia Cardelia.

She is the second daughter of a suspiciously wealthy count.

The problem is that Ronia’s fiancé is the 4th duke of the Empire and ‘Hunston Arcadia’ of a magical family.

Henston Arcadia is the second position that gets entangled with the main character.

Unlike Rutera Edelian, who is in the same swordsmanship department, there are not many things to do, and I have never dealt with magic, so I want it.

A duel is not necessarily the answer, but from the point of view of the work, I want to beat the four dukes and the crown prince. Because they were crazy people.

‘At least it’s the dungeon practice that will soon be connected.’

Dungeon practice.

A dungeon created by the Archmage of Estrada Academy as an illusion.

There is once per grade, and battles are possible in the name of competition, so it’s better to look for an opportunity then.

You can beat Fenston here.

Because he was the least cheap guy.