A Depressed Kendo Player Possesses a Reckless Aristocrat

7 – ex-fiancé

– Leaky!

The wagon came to a stop with a big shake.

“Hehe!”

The recoil woke Rachel, who had been sleeping on my lap.

She opened her dreamy eyes and looked at me.

“Uuuuu… Master?”

“Wake up, Ray.”

“Umm… yes…”

As if she didn’t want to get up, she rubbed her face on my lap.

I spit all over my pants.

I poked her forehead and said.

“Ray, I think you’ve arrived. Can you get off your lap now?”

“Eh…? What kind of knee is that knee…”

The girl who was asleep looked at me as if she meant something.

Her body, which had been wriggling around, stiffened and stiffened.

Then, he jumped up from his seat.

“Hehehe…! What is this…!”

“Calm down, I did it.”

“Do, Bocchan…?”

“Yesterday, you didn’t sleep because you were nursing me, right? I can give you this much.”

Her face turned red at my words.

“That, it’s not that kind of problem…”

……

Did you hate it enough to make your face red?

Well, even if it’s me, if someone else lays me down on my lap while I’m sleeping…

……Is it bad?

I do not know.

You must have done a lap pillow before.

no, but it’s embarrassing

is this not what i did?

Raiden did it.

Rachel wiggled as she looked at me, who was deep in thought.

“Didn’t I make strange noises in my sleep…?”

“Sounds strange? Hmm…”

I’m not sure

You didn’t see it because you were only looking at the status window.

“You wouldn’t have? But I drool a little.”

“Chi, saliva?! That’s a lie!!”

“It’s true, but if you look at the pants here…”

“Don’t bother showing me!!”

Rachel’s face was even redder than before, perhaps ashamed of the fact that she drool.

It looks like a tomato.

Like that, when Rachel was running around.

-Kiik

The door of the carriage, which had been closed, opened.

When the door is opened, what you see is an old gentleman with a clean look in a black tailcoat.

He politely bowed his head and said.

“Bocchan, we have arrived.”

Butler, Gilbert.

He is strict, but has a warm personality, and was the person Raiden followed well after Abbaji before he became an asshole.

When Rachel and I got off the carriage, he lowered his head once more.

“I hope you have a safe academy life.”

I felt a strange thorn in those words.

‘It’s safe… so.’

It seems to be saying don’t think and go straight.

Well… it’s only Rachel and my father who have noticed that I’ve changed.

It’s only been a day since I came to this world, so it’s natural.

I said to Gilbert with a bitter smile.

“Don’t worry, old man. I’ll be back.”

Gilbert’s eyes widened at my words.

old man

It was a kind of nickname between Leiden and Gilbert.

Gilbert called Raiden a little boy,

Raiden called Gilbert the old man.

However, Raiden had never said the word old man to Gilbert since he became an idiot.

So it was only natural that Gilbert was surprised.

I smiled once more at Gilbert, who was looking at me, then turned around and walked away.

Behind me, I heard Rachel chasing me with gunfire.

In front of me, I saw the school gate of the academy.

We set foot towards it.

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Principal of Reynolds Academy, Coron Logesia.

Piled up in paperwork until late at night, she clutched her brow from a throbbing headache.

And, in front of her was a boy who was the cause of the headache.

Black hair and black eyes, rare in this world.

Tall height and skinny body that matched the fit of the academy uniform.

He wasn’t handsome, but he was a boy who could be handsome.

The boy’s name is Leiden Lissit.

He was a rumored crazy Confucius in the academy.

After suddenly disappearing six months ago, the madman who had not even been heard of had returned.

“Huh… so you’re going to go to the academy again?”

“As far as I remember, I was hospitalized. Wouldn’t it be no problem if I just came out?”

yes damn there is a problem.

At the request of his former close friend, Stener Lisit, he had Raiden treated as ill.

It was because it didn’t seem likely to return to the academy in the first place.

He only sleeps in class, comes last when taking exams, and even recorded a disastrous 564th place out of 564 sophomores in the last academy ranking match.

It was just Stener’s request, so I thought I’d just take care of the sickness and send home the diploma.

However, I did not know that Raiden would return.

“after……”

Korn let out a deep breath.

He flirts with female students and comes home drunk during class.

Rumors circulated that he was harassing commoners due to his position as the eldest son of the Duke of Lisit.

Well… There are rumors about him, because there are so many bloody things.

Raiden even had a fight with ‘Alan Reinhardt’, who was said to be the best prospect of this generation.

He really was a guy full of problems from one to ten.

‘Damn it… If I knew you’d come back, I’d have kicked you out of the hospital instead of treating you sick…’

Resentful of his past, Corne nodded.

“Haa… do whatever you want…”

“Yes, thank you. Enough…”

“but.”

Khorne’s voice caught Raiden as he turned his back.

Raiden gently turned his head to look at Khorne.

“……?”

A look as if asking why.

Corne felt disgust at that shameless expression.

She took a deep breath and said.

“However, if you cause even one more disturbance, I will expel you right away.”

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Just catch something

Don’t expel me right away.

It was such a strong will.

Raiden smiled wryly at her words and quietly lowered his head.

Then he left the principal’s office.

Korn felt puzzled by his appearance.

what.

Why are you so meek?

I thought Raiden would go mad on the spot, or at least speak half-heartedly…

What he just showed was just a polite student 1.

“What… did you have a conscience?”

It seemed that Stener had heard that he had taken care of Raiden’s convenience.

“Hmm… I’ll have to see…”

Korn muttered that and turned his eyes toward the papers again.

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the next morning.

I changed into my academy uniform and left the dormitory.

“Bocchan! Have a good trip!!”

I waved my hand at Rachel, who was seeing me off.

The cross-body bag strapped to her shoulder contained the textbooks for today’s lecture.

Surprisingly, Raiden had memorized all the lectures he heard each day of the week.

this faithful guy.

Why are you memorizing all the class schedules while you say you’re stupid?

‘Um… isn’t it? I also memorized the training schedule…’

Sparring 1v5 on Monday,

beaten like a dog on Tuesdays,

Hit and train on Wednesdays too,

Hit me up on Thursday…

damn let’s quit

It seems that the trauma is going to go away again.

And this is not memorizing the timetable, but imprinting it.

If you hit it like that and don’t know it, there’s a problem.

“ha……”

I got a strange feeling for no reason.

I suppressed the grunt and moved on.

After walking for a while, I arrived at the main building of the academy where the lecture was held.

I saw it once when I stopped by the principal’s office yesterday, but looking at it again, it’s huge.

It seems to be smaller than this even if dozens of soccer fields are connected.

I entered the main building and walked down the hallway.

Within a few minutes, I could feel the eyes of the students around me focusing on me.

Of course, because the idiot who disappeared six months ago after being beaten by the best prospect of this generation and disappeared suddenly reappeared.

Well… Raiden disappeared not because of Alan, but because of what his sister said.

It’s a story that other people would have seen it that way.

‘Damn it… by the way.’

It’s kind of hard.

catching the eyes of others.

The guy who went to the world championships as a national team member is conscious of what kind of gaze he is, but…

The gaze I received at the world convention and the gaze I am receiving now are different types of gaze.

The gazes I received at the competition were things such as anticipation and joy.

But now it’s different.

The only thing pouring down into Nyage was a muddy concentration of hostility.

Displeasure, contempt, vigilance, ridicule.

And hate, hate, hate, hate.

A lot of hatred was directed at me.

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Just like the bad comments that poured out on me.

-That bastard Naru Kim, right?

– ㅇㅇ He’s just f*cking beaten.

-Bungsin haha I came in with my dad’s back

– ㅋ ㅋ

– ㅋ ㅋ

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Just like that time, raw, unprocessed hatreds are directed towards me.

“haha…”

I felt my breathing quicken.

Damn, this isn’t good.

-Titling!

At that moment, a sound that saved me rang in my ears.

[The skill ‘Spirit of Iron’ nullifies your status ailments (trauma).]

[The effect of the status abnormality (trauma) is too strong, so the skill ‘Spirit of Iron’ cannot completely block the status abnormality.]

-Titling!

[The effect of status ailments (trauma) is greatly reduced.]

“Whoa…”

it’s a bit low

The best. “Spirit of Iron”…

Did you live with these feelings every day in your previous life…?

How did I live to be 22?

While I was walking down the hallway feeling strange to myself, I arrived at the lecture room.

– Kiki Iik

A door that opens with a creak.

When I entered the classroom, the students who had been laughing and chattering just before stopped their actions and looked at me.

“Ugh…”

I felt my heart pounding, but I pressed it down.

Even though the ‘Spirit of Iron’ is active, it’s at this level.

Serious.

“Whoa… Whoa…”

I took a deep breath and sat in the empty seat at the back.

Then I lay down on my desk.

Even if you close your eyes, your gaze won’t be taken away.

No, rather it gets stronger.

The students stop their conversation and start whispering about me.

“What… is that Raiden…?”

“Raiden…? That crazy bastard?”

“Didn’t that bastard run after being hit by a freshman prospect?”

“Don’t you even know you’re embarrassed?”

“Why didn’t you drop out?”

“Oh, I really f*cking hate it… It’s the same lecture as that bastard…”

The hostility I hear is like that.

“Heh-uh… Heh-uh…”

shortness of breath intensifies

dizzy.

The words I hear in my ears and the comments I saw in my previous life overlap.

– What is that bastard doing?

-I wish Kim Na-ru got injured and retired soon.

– ㅋ ㅋ Why are you playing for the national team with that skill?

-Ah keke To retire keke There are no other new recruits kekeke

stop.

stop it.

Are you saying I did something wrong?

It’s not my fault.

Raiden was wrong.

-Titling!

[Status abnormality (trauma) is too strong! There is a weak crack in the skill ‘Spirit of Iron’!]

“Raiden, why are you here?”

i’ve tried

I mean it changed my entire life.

“……Are you ignoring me?”

I did my best.

“Raiden?”

stop…

Please stop…

“Raiden.”

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Just as I was in such a panic, someone stabbed me in the arm.

When I looked up, there was a female student standing there.

blazing red eyes,

Long silver hair shining like moonlight.

Slightly curvy body and beautiful appearance.

I knew her

“Maharet…?”

Maharet Filer.

The eldest daughter of the Philor family, one of the three major dukes of the Empire.

At the same time, a promising player who maintains the top ranks in the academy.

and…

Leiden Lisitt’s ex-fiancé.

She was standing in front of my desk.

she asked, looking at me.

“Raiden, are you… are you okay…?”