Chapter 38: Deja Vu (With Illustrations)
Dragon Slayer’s remark could be considered to have guessed half correctly, which sent chills down the already nervous Tyr’s spine. Although Dragon Slayer usually appears carefree, in reality, she thinks more than most people.Just like this time, Dragon Slayer generally never inquires about matters concerning Tyr, but she only opens her mouth when she has gathered a certain amount of information in her hands, and this seemingly casual remark is actually more about observing Tyr’s reaction on his face.
When Tyr finally realized, the stiffness of his facial muscles had already betrayed him, Dragon Slayer, with arms crossed and quite interested, continued, “It seems you had a plan, but my teaching you guile was just a whim,so why, by sheer coincidence, did you happen to think I would teach you? Was it deliberate to distract me during the magical girl competition earlier?”
Tyr just wanted to tell you that you’re overthinking it, but that’s not a reason that fundamentally resolves the issue, so Tyr replied like this: “You’re overthinking it.”
…It seems there’s no difference from before.
Actually, Tyr couldn’t think of a better response. He was so panicked that he could only deny it vehemently with concise language.
Dragon Slayer raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly showing disbelief at Tyr’s response. However, for certain reasons, Dragon Slayer didn’t press further. She shrugged and said, “We’ll talk about this matter later, but speaking of which, is your roommate really okay?”
“What do you mean by ‘okay’? Although Kagura Xiaoqi is extremely… um, extremely beautiful, his mannerisms and way of speaking exude a strong masculinity. It’s very rude of you to say that.” Tyr’s serious expression at this moment made Dragon Slayer, who had been imposing, lower her guard. She uncrossed her arms and muttered, “It’s just because you seem like you could easily be sold off, that’s why I asked.”
“What?”
“It’s nothing! Shut up, idiot, eternal grump!”
“You got to me with that last one.” Tyr clutched his chest, feeling a pang at the words ‘eternal grump’. Although Tyr usually claims he doesn’t care about being called grumpy or anything else as long as he can fight, in reality, he cares a lot. Dragon Slayer’s unapologetic jab struck a chord with Tyr, who was already on the edge of being sensitive.
Dragon Slayer snorted and turned to leave.
“Where are you going?”
“Of course, we’re going to look for that so-called Ninth Class Yusheng Tower!”
“Okay, I’ll go to the library and come find you later.”
“Why are you going to the library?” Dragon Slayer couldn’t help but ask. Naturally, Tyr wouldn’t tell Dragon Slayer that he was going to the library to search for any traces of the legendary relic, “Watchful Oblivion.” Instead, he casually replied, “I’m interested in the history of this academy, so I’m going to the library to take a look. There should be relevant records there.”
“It’s rare to see you interested in something… Fine, do as you please. And, don’t come looking for me later. It would be best if you didn’t show up in front of me at all today. Otherwise, my fists won’t spare you.”
“Um…” Tyr’s body trembled, and he couldn’t help but nod. Seeing this obedient appearance, Dragon Slayer let out a soft snort and walked away.
Watching Dragon Slayer leave, Tyr couldn’t help but stroke his chin. Coincidentally, he, as a member of the Yuehai faction, happened to be waiting outside because he was escorting Leia, who had just started her menstrual cycle, to the restroom. The opportunity was rare. As a member of the Yuehai faction, Tyr had access to a large amount of cultivation resources, far more than a poor guy like him could ever dream of. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-millennium opportunity, Tyr decided to allocate some resources from his Yuehai faction to himself. This way, life at the academy would be much easier in the future.
“Actions speak louder than words.” After calculating the feasibility of the matter, Tyr immediately jogged in Yuehai’s direction.
“By the way, Tyr, you haven’t finished that thing last time…” Little did Tyr know that Dragon Slayer suddenly remembered an unrelated trivial matter and changed the subject, but seeing Tyr’s figure jogging away, he couldn’t help but furrow his brow.
Because the District Eleven Library isn’t in that direction.
“There’s something fishy,” Dragon Slayer squinted his eyes, suppressing his aura, as if a ghost was following Tyr’s path.
Yuehai knew that Tyr, as himself, would arrive soon, so he arrived early in the shady area of the nearest small park to the other party. The small park, named Luo Zhi Park, was the only walking spot on this street. However, due to the peculiarities of District Eleven’s Temple of Heavenly Origin and the “Heavenly Return Wheel,” this park had few visitors. Although the clear pond in the park still housed healthy little fish, the slightly accumulated leaves on the pathways indicated the lack of visitors. The grove in Luo Zhi Park surrounded the pond in the shape of a 回 (huí) character, and the arrival of autumn made the leaves rustle as they fell with the gentle breeze.
At this moment, Tyr arrived jogging, too preoccupied to appreciate the unique design of the park, and walked directly to the shaded pathway where Yuehai was already waiting.
At this moment, Tyr looked at Yuehai, and Yuehai looked back at Tyr. Both of them sighed simultaneously. Their expressions were not so much coincidental as they were synchronized, as their facial expressions were almost identical. Unfortunately, Yuehai’s sigh was so graceful that it was mesmerizing, while Tyr seemed gloomy as if he had been constipated for days.
Since the last time the two of us met alone, when was it… It’s been over four months, hasn’t it?
Indeed, it has been a long four months. Back then, he knew nothing, but now he’s become a talented individual with some fame, recognized by people like Diaz and Claude. As for her, she was also nothing special back then, but now she possesses a triple-element constitution, practices both magic and martial arts, and is regarded as a semi-divine disciple, receiving considerable attention from the Ducal Manor.
Tyr shook his head, quickly pulling himself out of the self-satisfaction of reminiscing about past achievements. He took Yuehai’s fair hand and was about to tinker with the storage ring.
He seemed so eager that he might as well have been drooling. But in truth, Tyr was truly worried about money. Although he made a fortune from the Magical Girl Competition, it wasn’t nearly enough. As his skills improved, money became less valuable. Not only did he have to take care of himself, but he also had to consider those four chewing gums. What used to fill one person’s stomach now had to stretch to feed five. Could Tyr manage without money? On top of that, there was the hundred thousand gold coins he promised to Miss Sasha and others for rescuing Zack. With all these transactions, Tyr’s purse was probably already jingling with coins.
Just as Tyr was grasping Yuehai’s hand, eager to transfer some resources from her ring to his, a shrill cry echoed from the woods.
“Beast, stop!”
Huh… Tyr’s heart skipped a beat. This line and scene seemed familiar.
But the blonde girl who appeared was completely different from the last time.
“Dragon, Dragon Slayer! What are you doing here?” Tyr was astonished, quickly letting go of Yuehai’s hand and stepping back. Dragon Slayer, in turn, positioned himself in front of Tyr, shielding Yuehai behind him.
“Tyr! Didn’t you say you were going to the library? How come you ended up here harassing Yuehai!”
“Uh… ” Tyr looked at Dragon Slayer’s clenched fist and the murderous look in his smile. He knew he had been misunderstood again, and he would have to pay the price for it.
