Chapter 254: After the Rain (1)

Chapter 254: After the Rain (1)

Elise went to Edsilla National University as if nothing had happened. She noticed the gazes of the students on her. Among them were complex feelings of hostility, pity, and ridicule.

She didnt care.

In fact, she had expected this.

She was prepared for the consequences when she committed the act.

By now, Ken Petra must be tracing the leak of information, and soon he would find out that she was the culprit.

Yael... he was probably murdered by now.

For Elise, it was a decision to throw away everything she had.

Of course, she wasn't without a plan for what comes next

[Admission Permit to the Tower of Magic]

Having already received an invitation from the Tower, she planned to study abroad there.

She had enough funds. She had sold all her luxury items.

The Tower of Magic was known to be a money pit so she might have to live a bit frugally, but that was a sacrifice she was willing to make.

.Sigh."

The rooftop of the magic department building was filled with fresh air.

Elise leaned against the railing, fixing her fluttering hair, looking out over the wide green park under the blue sky.

The contrast of colors was sharp.

She hadnt expected to leave the university so soon.

She had thought maybe in a year, but to not even finish her final exams

Tap Tap

The sound of steps arose faintly.

Elise quietly turned around.

There he was.

...Ah.

The very person who had driven her to make this decision.

More than anyone else Ken Petra had harmed, this paradoxical person tormented my heart

The one who made it clear to me more than anyone else that I was selfish.

Shion Ascal.

I looked at Elise. Elise looked at me. Our entangled gazes were awkward.

...Hello."

I was the first to raise my hand.

Elise slightly furrowed her brow. Her lips pouted.

...What's that?

What do you mean.

I took a step closer to her. Thi/s chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.co/m

It seems like we have things to say to each other, so I came looking for you.

We were somehow entangled.

I couldnt unravel everything, but just.

If I let her go without saying anything, it felt like I wouldnt see her for a longtime.

Elise let out a thin sigh.

...Why. Didnt you say anything?

It was a light question at first.

I smiled slightly, shrugging as if it was obvious.

"The guilt by association law has been abolished.

The sins of the family do not pass down to the children.

It seems somewhat unfair. All the positive assets accumulated are inherited by the descendants, but they are free from the sins.

But well., if you start to argue, there's no end to it

You need the wisdom to know when to cut things off.

"The re-election might not be a failure. The chances of winning are still high.

Elise continued with a subdued voice.

"That's how politics works. Theres nothing to be done about it.

...I guess so."

Politics has always been like that

Its not about truth or falsehood, but a mechanism formed by some power dynamics.

Still, he wont be able to set foot at the Round Table. Not in your fathers generation, at least"

"Then its over? I have no intention of becoming a member of parliament.

Now, Petras ambition will end with Kens generation.

The family that Ken built before my regression will change, and the monster he raised will disappear.

Yeah.

Elise looked at me and exhaled a faint breath.

Ive paid it back.

The words paid it back.

I didnt come here just to hear that.

...Dont you have anything else to say to me?

I asked, scratching the back of my neck.

Huh?

Elise looked at me for a moment, blinking as if asking what more I wanted.

I wanted to ask about her feelings.

Why, specifically for me, she had exposed Petras crimes.

...Ah.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed. She bit her lip slightly as if a fever had come on, glaring at me with her eyebrows deeply furrowed.

It was about the new drug."

...What?

An unexpected statement popped out.

"That time. It means it wasn't a kickback.

Kickback.

I was taken back to the past for a moment.

To the distant past, when I was a patient with demonic leukemia at Petra University Hospital.

It was legitimately developed by a foreign biotech company, and the clinical trial results were perfect I found it myself while studying.

Tap, tap, tapElise was walking out.

Thanks?"

Suddenly, a voice expressing gratitude to me.

This time it was Yael.

He came up to the rooftop, taking turns with Elise. However, his face was completely different from before.

An Infimian. Just by having a magic core on me, I can impose an Infimian disguise on someone else.

If you're grateful, then live a normal life.

I told him.

Far away from here."

The person who died to save me before the regression.

My very first friend.

My oldest friend.

Try to live happily, please. It's a favor I'm asking."

Yael leaned against the railing next to me, looking up at the blue sky with a deep smile.

Ill give it a shot.

...Soliettes adventure continues.

She crossed deserts, navigated jungles, and conquered uninhabited islands, all with her party members, including [Kal] and Denny].

Together they cried, laughed, fought, got annoyed, reconciled, and enjoyed.

So, you know what I said back then?

What did you say? Stop with the nonsense.

Its not nonsense, really!

Late at night, the sound of chatter echoed around the campfire.

Soliette wore a serene smile.

She liked this atmosphere.

Being together with everyone, sharing stories, and most of all, being with her brother...

Hmm...

She cautiously glanced at Jared. He was occasionally smiling at something [Kal] was saying.

Dinners ready.

Just then, [Hans] spoke up. He set down a pot full of meat soup.

[Jenny], who grabbed the ladle first, served everyone evenly.

Let's eat.

Alright"

Soliette took a sip. Her eyes widened.

Its delicious, Mr. Hans."

Of course, it is. It's me, after all.

[Hans] rolled up his sleeves and laughed heartily.

Even the always stoic [Hans] now had a natural expression.

It meant they had all become closer.

How is it, Mr. Jared?

Soliette asked Jared. Jared smiled faintly and nodded.

Its delicious. But,"

He looked at [Hans].

Have you been in charge of the meals from the beginning?

Of course. Ever since we formed the party, Ive been handling it all. These guys cant cook anything to save their lives."

What do you mean we can't cook?

[Kal] furrowed his brow.

I would try to make something, but youd criticize it, so I got annoyed and let you handle it. Youre quite the cooking enthusiast... which is good, though."

Chuckling, [Kal] gulped down a bowl of soup.

Soliette watched them with contentment, then took a big sip of her soup...

Suddenly.

A strange suspicion crossed her mind.

A chilling sensation ran down her spine.

She silently mulled over [Hans]s words.

Of course. Ever since we formed the party, Ive been handling it all. These guys can't cook anything to save their lives.

Ever since the party was formed.

From the very beginning of [Bethune].

Soliette belatedly recalled the early days of her own [Bethune] experience.

She rewound to the day she first encountered [Kal]s party.

She quietly looked around.

Crackle, cracklethe burning campfire.

Still, the party laughed and chatted, oblivious as they ate.

But Soliettes thoughts continued coldly.

Upon reflection, they had never eaten anything from the beginning.

Since [Bethune]s food provided no actual nutritional value, and they had to eat after logging out no matter how much they ate in [Bethune] from that time on.

This party had subsisted solely on the food within [Bethune] from the very start

Moreover, Soliette had never once seen any of them log out.

The party members said 'even logging out time was too precious to waste, and Soliette thought they would manage their logout times sensibly, but...

It was a premise impossible for humans from the start.

There was only one possible premise.

Thump

Soliette set her soup on the ground.

Hiding her trembling heart as best as she could, she looked around at [Kal], [Hans], [Jenny], [Chris].

The four party members she had been with in [Bethune].

Alone, yet together, the space suddenly felt empty.

Still beside the burning embers of the campfire,

Soliette sat like a soulless person, questioning herself.

...What if, these people aren't human?

What if theyre NPCs, not human?