219 Episode Seventy: Princess Meer, speaks fervently of the study theory (overwhelming quantitative maneuvers!

Back in his room, Meer checks the scope of the exam again.

"Ugh, there's just so much you can remember... It's impossible to remember all of this."

As a matter of fact... Meer's way of facing the exam did not depend on account or luck.

Anyway, Meer is the Empress of the Great Empire Tiermoon Empire.

Therefore, the tactic is square, from the front.

Crush by an overwhelming amount.

Yes, i.e., it is round memorization!

Knock it into your head without any distinction, whether it's going to come out or not.

Cakes and cookies as friends, anyway, you remember, you remember.

But, well... it's obvious, if you'll excuse me, I don't have a hard time.

It was Meer on the previous timeline who couldn't keep up, skipped on, couldn't always remember what was important, and couldn't get a good point.

Incidentally, on the current timeline, there was also Anne's cooperation, with Meer keeping the top quarter position in the last test.

But when it comes to this one, I was back in the empire, so it's a big deal that I wasn't able to attend class.

"... this is hell"

If you want to make a good point, you have to remember all the range.

It was Meer who drinks sawdust and saliva, but Meer was not the only one who saw hell.

When Meer went back to her room, Belle, uh-huh, it was.

It was Bell who successfully integrated into St. Noel, but he was screaming early at that level of high.

"Ugh, that's crazy. This is where Dr. Ludwig would have taught me, but not at all, I don't remember. Absolutely weird."

… it is a guess.

"Ugh, Aunt Meer...... sister, is there any way to study that you can easily remember? If we get all of this together, we'll probably figure it out..."

I look at Belle complaining in tears, and Meer thinks.

- Oh, I'm right in front of you...

Meer stared at the bell, weeping, as if it were a dead fish, with her emotionally uninhabited eyes. Then,

"Belle... there's no way to make it easier because it's bad that I haven't studied from time to time."

Communicate a real, heavy word.

"That's what you deserve. People... have to mow their own seeds."

Meer, with dark eyes at the bottom, says the language of inclusion.

"Ugh, your aunt is the wisdom of the empire, so you don't know, but study, for those who don't like it, is also harsh enough to amount to torture"

"I know, no matter what. Still, Belle..."

Meer grabs his grandson's shoulder tightly. The hand was shuddering small with a pull, as if to indulge in something.

"I have something to do...... There are times when we have to fight..."

Then, Meer tilted her neck.

"Oh...? Or, Belle... you don't have to take such a good point? It's not like the results will be pasted..."

"I scored ten points before this, so the next time I take a bad point, no summer break, I was told... St. Noel's bad news since the beginning..."

"Become!?

To Bell's words, Meer fought. By the way, St. Noel's test is basically out of a hundred.

"Huh? Ju, ten o'clock? What, that score!?

Even Meer, who is not good at studying and yet has a savory habit, has never scored such a score.

Or, Meer, in the first place, he's a character who can't skip the test period completely.

You're the only one who spends time sleeping while everyone studies and strives for the good? Such courage, it can't be. Even in class. Properly, but not entirely listening, how dare Meer.

Therefore, you can't score ten points on a test.

- This girl... she's bolder than me. I guess the test scores are flat even if they are affixed...

Unexpectedly, Meer turns her respect toward Bell... and shakes her head in haste to try.

- So this kid, Rafina, asked you to let him in. If you take another bad spot, I might get stunned.

More importantly, he is also Meer, who unexpectedly worries about his grandson's future.

"I have to do something for you here..."

That's how Meer took Belle out of the room.

Experience tells me Meer knows.

In my room, and in an environment where my bed is right around the corner and I can roll over to sleep so that I can breathe, I can't study...

An even more dependable maid, Anne, was also at work and was not there now.

It is almost impossible, for example, to study in your own room in an environment without a watchful eye.

Best of all, when it comes to studying intensively, you shouldn't be stuck in a private room.

"I'll teach you exactly how to study. The point is that we can deal with the quantity, whatever the problem..."

and others, while talking about study gut theory, it was the library room that Meer headed for.

"Sometimes, eating sweets, I can remember all the test ranges! That is the victory…"

It was then.

"Hey, Meer, are you going to study in the library?

Suddenly, he talked to me, and Meer stopped there.

Looking back, I was standing there...

"Well, Abel, be in a good mood"

Meer said Nico, with a bright grin.

"I've been trying to get Belle to study. Are you studying for tests, too?

Asked so, Abel cheeked awkwardly for some reason,

"Er, well, I'm here to study, which is... Take this..."

That said, I gave him a bunch of vegetable paper (papyrus).

"Oh, what's that?

"For once, I put together what I did in class while you were gone. Some of them weren't in the textbooks, just in case... Well, I thought you might not need it..."

Awkwardly so, or Abel pointing that way in the light...... Meer grabbed the hand with both hands.

"Oh...... Abel. Are you..."

Moisturize your eyes with emotion, while staring upwards.

"Thank you for your concern."

"Yes, no, don't worry about it. You wouldn't have..."

"I'm not paying attention. I really appreciate it, don't I?

That's how I stared at the two of them..., and Bell, who was still observing beside me, purposefully punched me in the hand as if he had come up with something.

"Oh, yeah. I seem to be interrupting, so excuse me..."

Meer grabbed Bell's collar as she excused herself from the scene.

"You don't have to stop spinning weird, Belle. You have to study with me."

"Ugh, Meer, your sister is tougher than Dr. Ludwig... Ugh"

To Belle, who cried and cried, he somehow saw his own shadow, and he was in a complicated mood, Meer.