Evade The Hero and Flee!

Chapter 49

Chapter 49

RATH 49

TL: Eevee

7. Is your backside safe? (1)

#1 Their story: Risen De Roas story.

Now then.

Its been a while since Ive seen the inside of the disciplinary room or not.

I wondered just what it was for that Id been pulled up to the ever-familiar disciplinary room that I had visited only as recently as last week.

Had I been caught selling the magic video recordings Id taken using Lokis shoes?

But the odds of that are low. My customers are very loyal after all.

Let alone boys, Ive got girls buying them as well, and I was even planning a limited edition sale next week! So there was no way theyd betray me now!

In that case, had they found out I had been secretly using student council funds for my own use?

But Id split those expenses up into enough separate places that not even that eagle-eyed treasurer could find out?

Or had I actually been caught peeping on the girls changing rooms again?

As I was pondering over various things, a teacher came into the disciplinary room said something shocking.

Ah, not here. Go to Professor Nicerwins personal office.

Save me!

Wha, what!

In the peril to my life I felt just then I clung to the teachers legs.

Whatever I had been caught for, it was bad.

Just what had I done? At least I thought I hadnt done anything bad enough to warrant seeing Professor Nicerwin!

Im sorry. I will definitely realise what I have done wrong and reflect on it! So please please not Professor Nicerwin!

Just how the heck did Professor Nicerwin manage turn even that Risen into..

As I looked up at the teacher who was looking down at me with wariness of all things, I couldnt help but be even more panicked.

Professor, I dont know what Ive done wrong, but killing me for it is too much!

No, Im just telling you to go to Professor Nicerwins office

Is, isnt that the same thing as telling me to die!

Why would a student be called to the teachers office?

A teachers errand? Possible.

Guidance for future careers? Possible. Especially for fourth years nearing graduation.

Something to tell the student council? Also possible. Im the vice-president after all.

But if that teacher happened to be Professor Nicerwin? Now thats a different story.

Professor Nicerwins official roles in the school are near-total authority over the curriculum and teaching methods, as well as being second only to the headmaster himself in terms of management of the academy.

And that person calls me up?

If its about education then he can call Lady Aris or the president, and if its about the running of the school then he can call in the President, Treasurer, Secretary or anyone else in the student council that manages internal affairs.

Heck, the person to whom the title of vice-president is but a mere decoration, the one that never actually does anything is none other than me!

Which only leaves one! That Im getting called up to be disciplined by the teacher!

Even I would admit the number one in the school in that regard would be none other than me!

Meaning that the only thing left for me in Professor Nicerwins office where the silver devil lives is nothing other than death!

Ill be good! Ill live a pure clean life from now on! So please dont send me to Professor Nicerwin

No, that mindset is all very well and good, but its not something that I can do to change

No matter how much I begged the teacher while hugging his legs the result didnt change. And.

Wiing? Oppa? Owners calling, whatcha doing here?

As I turned my neck with an audibly creaking noise what I saw was a little girl with silver hair.

As if hed expected this from the very beginning, Nicerwin had sent over the silver devil personally to fetch me!

Professor, if I die then please cremate my bones and scatter them over my familys rear garden,

Ya want unni ta kill you right here, oppa?

Coming right away!

Lets not concern myself over why she calls me oppa when she calls herself an unni. Because I saw with my own eyes the person that dared to say that she was making tushitushi noises with her mouth getting a concentrated beating from her.

Frozen in fear I arrived at Professor Nicerwins office.

The slam! of the door shutting behind me seemed to mark the end of my own life.

All that was present in this room that the school had especially remodeled for Professor Nicerwin, the room that had once belonged to the deputy headmaster of the school in its heyday, were countless bookshelves packed with papers and books, a small desk, and a single expensive-looking sofa that seemed to be the only artifact worth any value in the room.

Youre late.

And in the middle of the room, Professor Nicerwin sat at his desk with his chin propped on his clasped hands as he said to me with a stony face.(2)

Owner, he tried ta run. He was all bawling his eyes out hugging the other teachers leg?

And thats the condition that you will exempt me from tomorrows night study for?

Yes, it is.

What should I say. Should I say something as to why a schools curriculum includes this sort of material?

Im the normal one for thinking this, right? No matter how much people say that Im the weird one, Im the normal one here, right?

-Yes you are. As someone called the maverick among the gods, I can guarantee you that this academy is absolutely insane!

There we have it, a gods seal of approval. Damn it, why did the academy have to go to cuckooland in my final year!

And worse, hes telling me to betray, yet why does it sound so good? Its seriously tempting?

Hes saying that hell exempt me from tomorrows night study of all things!

Ah, of course I will also exempt you from the after-school club activities and the study sessions as well. Same with attending school. Although its limited to tomorrow only, since there are no morning classes tomorrow you will be able to come to school at ten and leave at five.

What, what are these things that were a part of daily life we took for granted last year, but feels like such a distant dream now.

Really?

Swoosh!

At my question, the silver devil got up and closed the curtains behind Professor Nicerwin.

The room darkened instantly, and Professor Nicerwins expression turned solemn with it.

Indeed.

The single word that came with the change in speech.

What is this short yet trustworthy answer?!

Victory in this years imperial festival is all but certain. In that case, is it not better to look after your own profits?

Urk, yes it is! I cant ever imagine Yugrasia right now losing at the imperial festival!

But!

But my comrades

I think of the President that pretends to be stern yet does dumb things with me anyway.

I thought of the vice-president who I always fight with but sometimes think of.

And the Treasurer that sometimes chases me with an invoice whenever I sneak away some of the student council funds, or his tearful face whenever I offload my work to him.

And the countless comrades-in-arms(students) that I fought with on countless battlefields(night study)!

Some of your comrades have already decided to side with us.

Kuurgh, theyve betrayed us? Already? Were there already traitors before me!

Even though we swore together to escape the night study together, and just for this!

Or maybe its not something you can call just this

Damn it, for the fourth years these conditions were just simply too good. I cant help it. But I!

Now, now. This is also a good learning experience for the other students. Its hard to experience betrayal on the battlefield outside of real life-and-death war. Having experienced this in advance, even if they are betrayed in the future, they will have ample knowledge of how to deal with this situation.

But Professor Nicerwin began to cut off my escape routes.

Moreover, who knows what may happen in the imperial festival. It will be good to experience a situation where you have lost a few key members in advance.

Kurrghh th, then

Now, what will you do.

Ahhh, It just cant be helped. I cant do anything about this! But, but even so!

Krrrrk wha, what if I dont agree to these conditions

Well, you will not be penalised. I just hope you would keep it a secret.

Damn it, its done. Everythings been set up, I have already fallen for his trap.

Then it simply cannot be helped!

***(3)

Why?

I looked down at the student council member that was looking at me with wide eyes, unable to understand what was happening.

The back lines, where the weakest yet the most important forces of the student council were.

I ambushed the summoners that were capable of healing and knocked them all out.

Now there is no one on the eighth floor capable of healing. Although I can feel the pricks of guilt its already too late!

Isnt this too far for a joke, Risen?

I felt the guild weigh down on my shoulders as I saw the vice-president with uncharacteristic tears in her eyes, but I couldnt help it.

Kurrgh how how could you!

And finally, I felt like another dagger of guilt stab into me as I watched the president collapse, shaking in betrayal.

It hurts. It really hurts.

But!

Yee~ yahoo!

That pain was perfectly treated by skipping the following days night study.