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Ellen Artorius was blunt, with a cold demeanor. However, it was not in her nature to bottle things up inside.
It wasn’t that she had a bad personality; it was more that she didn’t understand why she had to mix with others.
She preferred to dedicate herself to her own training instead. Therefore, even if someone approached her, she only responded with curt answers, making the other person feel like they were being pushed away, and stopping them from approaching her again after that.
She possessed tremendous talent, but she lacked any sense of superiority because of it, and did not feel inferior when seeing someone better than herself.
She wasn’t necessarily kind, but she had an indifferent nature.
Of course, I’d set her background to be a certain way, but that wasn’t what was important.
Anyway, whether I confessed my feelings or not, Ellen was not the type to care, so that was why I ended up writing her a love letter.
I literally only did it for the achievement points.
But then…
“…”
It was bothering me.
It was really, really bothering me.
It wasn’t because I liked her, but rather, I’d become incredibly conscious of her!
It was so embarrassingly shameful that I could hardly stand it. The candy vendor must have wanted this situation for sure, and I was playing right into his hands.
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—Now, when transitioning from this position to this position…
It was Tuesday.
We were in swordsmanship theory class. Ellen was sitting next to me, and it was driving me crazy.
The only ones from the Royal Class in this class were me and Ellen. All the other students were from the regular classes.
There were many different uniforms represented in the room. Among them, those who recognized the Royal Class’s uniforms kept glancing over at us.
Just by looking into their...
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