Chapter 70
Surviving Winter (3)
During the vacation season, Acken Island is always embraced by a tranquil atmosphere.
The buildings in the professors area, usually packed with crowds during the semester, are now empty. Since not even half of the students stay at school without returning home, a similar vibe is found wherever you go.
The commercial section of the dormitory area also experiences its off-season during the break, so many shop owners take the time to breathe and relax.
Hmm
I straighten my clothes while standing in front of the glass window of Faculty Hall. I adjust the buttons on my sleeves and straighten the collar of my coat to improve my overall appearance.
The school uniform that Ive had laundered feels remarkably crisp and clean.
Taking care of the uniform on my own is quite a hardship. I owe a great deal to Belle Mayar in this regard.
Since the laundry always comes in bulk, adding one uniform doesnt make much difference to the workload.
Still, it doesnt change the fact that it adds more work for you, especially during a busy time. Thank you for your help.
We have a prior connection since you were from Ophelius Hall, and as I serve those acquaintances of yours, showing some flexibility is no trouble at all. Please, feel free to ask when its time to have it cleaned again.
Belle Mayar, whom I met after a while, hasnt changed. Indeed, her skill in handling affairs is first-class.
Only the simplicity of the senior maids attire has been swapped for the more elaborate dress of a maid director, but her tone remains devoid of major emotional shifts and her expression is as impassive as ever.
Her hair seems to have grown longer, with a rose pin the size of a fingernail attached to the notably long strand on her right side.
The restoration of the Ophelius Hall is complete, isnt it? With the incoming freshmen, the maids must be having quite a busy time.
Master Ed. But why do you still use formal speech?
Im more comfortable with it.
I prefer to be casual.
And I prefer formal speech.
It feels like a peculiar battle of nerves has just taken place.
Being in a position like the maid director, she almost counts as a senior among the college staff Now that Im neither a noble nor a student of Ophelius Hall, it feels quite cumbersome.
Id rather not deal with any complications in the family tree later on, so I kept the conversation formal, but to Belle, it seemed inconvenient. Nonetheless, she is a born maid through and through.
Anyway, now that the restoration of Ophelius Hall is complete, it feels like my workplace is stabilizing as well.
Its somewhat surprising that it took almost a semester to finish the restoration I guess the college must have put a concerted effort into it.
It is one of the most critical facilities among the dormitories. Most students who were using the temporary accommodations have been assigned rooms and started moving in. This applies to the freshmen as well.
The second semester of the second year is wrapping up, and with that, the peaceful vibe has returned to the college as winter break brings the year to a close.
The exam results came out decently enough, and with the end-of-term ceremony tidily concluded, the campus begins its preparation for the next semester.
In the administrative view of the college, winter break is a preparation period for the commencement of the next term.
It is a season to tie up the necessary loose ends between one semester and the next it is a time of change within the college.
In each professors lab, preparations for next semesters academic schedules are well underway, and research work continues without pause.
The move-in of new students to the dorms is likewise in progress. Since every student has different circumstances and schedules, many choose to move in during the long winter break at their convenience.
That aside, theres actually something I wanted to ask about, which is why I came to see you.
Belle said and paused on the street. With the position of maid director, responsibilities tend to pile up, making it harder to take action.
They could easily assign a junior maid to deliver a laundered uniform, so the reason she came in person must be that she has something on her mind.
Since this break, there have been seven freshmen assigned to Ophelius Hall who will require our services.
Only seven out of numerous freshmen the number itself is indicative of the high bar set for Ophelius Hall admission.
One of them has a name that sounded familiar, so I came to confirm.
Tanya Rothtaylor?
Yes, indeed. She applied for early dormitory residence before the break started.
Freshmen can move into their designated dormitories at any time during the break. It allows them to have ample time to prepare for the upcoming semester.
Most will finish up preparations at home and enter the college around the time of seating exams. After all, arriving early doesnt offer much to do.
Shes now in the midst of moving into a room assigned in the newly reconstructed Ophelius Hall But given the circumstances, isnt it a delicate matter?
Im in the position of being disowned by the Rothtaylor family.
Tanya is a lady who has been showered with love from the Rothtaylor household.
And since she is your sister, you might know better, but it seems like Ms. Tanya harbors a grudge over the disgrace you brought upon the family name.
I see.
My response was bland, which seemed to make Belle peer at me closely, unsatisfied.
Is that alright with you? I am in a position where I can only judge based on personal details and first impressions But from what little I saw, Miss Tanya seemed to put great importance on the familys honor.
Indeed, Belle was one of the top maids in Ophelius Hall. A mere glance at my face and she had gauged my health.
I might have to live with a slight fever for a while for personal reasons.
If you dont take good care of yourself, many around you will be heartbroken. Health is paramount. It will get colder, so please be cautious.
With a grave look, Belle finally made one more comment.
But really, will you continue to use honorifics?
Indeed Stubborn
I had thought about dropping formalities when the timing seemed right
Now it almost felt like a matter of pride?
*
Scholarship students, thank you for coming. Im Anis Haylan, the lead teaching assistant in Professor Claires lab.
Uh uhuh
Right now, Professor Claire has been awake for 44 hours dealing with academic conference matters and checking on next semesters academic schedule. The deadline is tomorrow. So, for now, communication is impossible. Ill relay important issues on her behalf.
Behind the smiling Anis, a blonde woman could be seen collapsed face-first on an office desk.
She had taken off one side of her glasses and was resting with an exhausted expression, looking more like a zombie than a human.
In one corner of the spacious lab, including me, there were three male students. They were scholarship students, each coming from different grades.
Clevius Nortondale, Ed Rothtaylor, Yenika Faelover. First year, second year, and third year, respectively. We would all be moving up a grade soon.
What, what? Ed Rothtaylor why are you here?
I was a little surprised when I saw Clevius.
As a descendant of the Nortondale family, reputed as the continents greatest swordsmanship lineage, he was almost disowned by his family due to a fault committed during his childhood. His self-esteem had plummeted, and he often had a negative attitude.
I was aware that he did not receive sufficient support from his family.
Somehow, he would manage to stay in school, but it looked like he was compensating for the lack of tuition funds like this.
There was also Yenika, a senior with a robust build, an entirely new face to me. Word was he was affiliated with the combat department like Clevius.
Our job as scholarship students involves basic preparations for the upcoming freshman class placement examination and overseeing the exam itself. Essentially, thats the main task at hand.
Anis still smiled brightly as she laid out various documents on the table.
This is Professor Claires freshman class placement exam plan, which she has been painstakingly drafting over the past week.
Every year, the freshman class placement exam had been managed by Professor Glast, but this year Professor Claire was in charge.
Naturally, I knew the outcome.
Not a single student would be placed in the Magic Departments A Class due to Professor Claires examination plans.
In a way, her system might be considered more vicious than Professor Glasts, not because of her personality but due to fundamental flaws in the exams design.
It wasnt so much a defect as it was simply too difficult. Clearly, it was a mistake on Professor Claires part in her duties.
The newcomers simply accepted it, thinking Ah, its this hard to get into A Class, I must work harder to get promoted.
Ironically, its funnier because its more fair than what Professor Glast attemptedrandomly picking students for A Class based on his arbitrary standards. Since no one was placed in A Class, it was odd to even discuss unfairness.
Last year the test took place in the dense forest to the direct north of Acken Island, but today, it will be held on the Orun Mountain in the northwestern corner. Even though its more of a hill than a mountain, it has rough paths which might make the climb time-consuming. And just in case, we need to prepare for the possibility of casualties.
The more south you go on Acken Island, the more bustling it becomes, and the northward you travel, the more deserted it becomes.
Since there are only two bridges connecting to the Parenn Peninsula on the mainland, one to the southeast and one to the southwest, it makes sense that the northward areas receive less human contact.
Orun Mountain in the northwestern part of Acken Island retained its natural beauty. Apparently, Professor Claire had chosen it as the venue for the placement exam.
The main outline is similar to last years. Magic stones will be placed here and there on Orun Mountain with students tasked to use their mana sensitivity to locate them. Once a magic stone is found, they must ascend to the pinnacle and offer it at the Altar of Galem to complete the exam and potentially receive A Class grading. The rest of the scoring criteria are well-outlined in the documents.
Arent there going to be too many A Class students?
Yenika Faelover, the stalwart senior from the combat department, naturally asked a logical question.
Wouldnt the magic departments students find the magic stones quickly? There might even be those wholl find them with sheer effort without any magic sensitivity. And all they have to do is offer them at the summits altar?
Of course, the path to the summit wont be clear. From halfway up the hill, all sorts of illusion magic and direction-confusing magical devices are spread out. Near the top, there will be a fight against medium-tier magical beasts.
Magical beasts? What if someone gets injured?
Of course, its an illusion. But unless the illusion is dispelled, the path remains blocked. Without combat experience, it wont be easy.
So, the test involves finding magic stones, reaching the summit, defeating magical beast illusions, and offering the stones successfully at the altar. Each component of this process is a criterion for scoring.
Yenika, you will assist Professor Claire with procuring magic devices and their layout plan. Clevius, submit the reports required to Triss Hall first, then collect the necessary items youve requested, and for Ed Rothtaylor
Maybe because Im the only second-year among them, Anis spoke to me casually and effortlessly.
Stepping up close with a radiant smile, she offered me a warm invitation.
Lets go on-site together for some reconnaissance.
Despite it being our first real conversation, her affability left a deep impression.