Chapter 51: Poker Face (2)

The atmosphere outside the interrogation room was quiet.

I surveyed my surroundings.

Apart from a few students engaged in sports like football and baseball, there was no one else in sight.

"Most of them must be in the dormitory or training grounds."

Though the Hero Department was on a break, the school cafeteria remained open.

Our team decided to have a late lunch at the student cafeteria.

However, there was one crucial point that needed clarification.

"Do not address me as captain. Please use my name instead."

I wanted to prevent any unintended slips.

If other students overheard the word 'captain,' they would surely find it odd.

It needed to be announced that the individual responsible for the magic dungeon incident had been apprehended by the first-year investigation team, led by Neike.

As for me, it was a shame to miss an opportunity to gain reputation points.

However, it wasn't as important as my life. If I became a target of 'Turning White' at this stage, there was a 100% chance I would die.

'Neike has to be my shield.'

But the worst-case scenario would be Neike's investigation team panicking and doing something drastic.

My utmost priority was to graduate from the Hero Department with outstanding grades, not to undermine their efforts.

Regardless, the members of the first-year investigation team were the ones who would confront the upcoming threats to the academy.

I glanced at my teammates.

"I want to apologize once more. What happened today should not be discussed anywhere. Conceal it completely. Naturally, no one will acknowledge our accomplishments either. I'm sorry that I can't give you anything in return for trusting and following me. But I promise you this: I will repay this debt someday."

Even with a parched throat, I delivered my words with composure.

Noctar looked at me thoughtfully.

"However, Theo..."

"I apologize, but I can't disclose the reason—"

"No, rather, are you alright? You appear quite distressed. Frankly speaking, you must have faced the most difficulties."

The other orcs nodded in agreement.

···Are they not even going to ask why?

Blind fools. They should at least be outraged.

"···No, it's nothing."

After taking a moment to catch my breath, I searched for the right words.

I couldn't tell them that I didn't want to draw attention from 'Turning White'.

"All I can say is that it's a sacrifice for the team. Thank you, everyone."

After uttering those words, I turned my gaze and added,

"But I will repay this debt, as long as I draw breath...”

"It was a day that truly fulfilled our warrior spirits, wasn't it, my brothers?"

Noctar, baring his fangs, directed his gaze towards the orcs.

"Indeed, it was a day that set our blood ablaze after a long time."

"Let us know if you need our help again. Although our skin and appearance are different, we are comrades now, aren't we?"

They all agreed.

I held onto the shoulder of Siena, who was leaning on Amy and letting out intermittent groans.

"Siena."

"Ugh, Heu-euk."

I attempted to use Magic Nullification once more, but it seemed that the aftereffects lingered.

I owed Siena a great deal.

But there was nothing more I could do here.

"Amy, take her back to the dormitory."

"Yes, young master."

Amy bowed her head.

I continued speaking.

"And on your way, stop by the alchemy shop, purchase some fatigue recovery potions, and administer them to her."

"Leave it to me, young master. Do you have any other orders?"

"No, none."

"Then I'll leave immediately."

"Alright. Take care, Amy. See you later."

Amy swiftly disappeared, carrying Siena with her.

'Hmm.'

"I apologize and will atone. I thought you might be capable of it. Please forgive my disgraceful self."

Andrew and Eshild also bowed deeply.

'Hmm.'

It seems sincere.

The students of the Hero Department are known for their pride, and the top students are even more so.

Neike was a bit of a pushover, and Eshild was a simple-minded boy who disliked complicated matters, but...

Andrew.

Was he always this kind of person?

He detested bowing to others, second only to Piel.

Anyway, I couldn't let them off the hook with just an apology.

I need to make it clear.

"Alright, I will accept your apologies."

"...Really?"

The trio's eyes brightened.

"But that doesn't mean I forgive you. If I hadn't caught the real culprit, what would have happened? I would have undoubtedly suffered. Think about it from my perspective."

"...I'm sorry."

"Even a three-year-old can say sorry. What's important is action. Negative feelings can change with consistent effort."

"...What can we do to put this behind us, Theo?"

Neike was the first to inquire, followed by Andrew and Eshild, who appeared on the verge of tears.

Indeed, I share a certain understanding with Neike.

"You should reflect upon that yourselves."

Do you think I am foolish enough to divulge my desires upfront?

It's best to receive a proposal from them first.

Think carefully, kids.

Aisha returned from the interrogation room and immediately retreated to her own chamber, trembling.

'I never thought Theo would catch the culprit behind the magic dungeon incident...'

What awaits her now?

Her mind swirled with confusion and fear.

'Me, becoming the head of the Waldeurk family? What a joke...'

It was impossible.

Theo must have suspected her intentions from the very beginning—to claim the position of family head. His swift capture of the culprit serves as proof of his abilities.

Even if she became the head...

The stigma of trying to frame an innocent student would haunt her for life.

Yet, such realistic thoughts dissipated swiftly.

Soon, the emotions she had suppressed in her heart took over.

A multitude of moments spent with Theo in a short span flooded her mind.

Their venture into the eastern forest, where he rescued her just before she collapsed.

The times they attended club gatherings together.

She remembered when he saved her life during the magic dungeon incident.

Once again... she found herself indebted to him.

Now, those happy memories seemed to vanish like a mirage.

It was all over.

The feelings of insecurity and inferiority toward him, lurking in a corner of her heart, had destroyed everything.

Click, click.

Aisha nibbled at her meticulously manicured nails.

It was a habit she developed in childhood, a manifestation of her anxiety.

"No, I can't... I can't, I can't, I can't."

She hadn't succumbed to this habit in over three years, but now, even rationality couldn't quell it.

Just as Aisha had bitten all the nails on one hand.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of a knock reverberated.

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Uhh the website will be all over place this weekend, I'll try and set the updates overnight but the server requires 48hrs to properly set so I'm sorry to anyone caught reading at those times... multiple refreshes does work though.

I'll probably finish the chapter releases for the week sooner then wait the night after before applying the changes.

3/4 Enjoy the chappy!