tl note: this is a bit less common for you fellow weebs to know and necessary for the chapter, so I thought I’d mention, but 4 is an unlucky number as it can be pronounced as shi, which can mean death.
Chapter 1-15
The day of the exam.
The first day’s exam is the physical strength test.
All four hundred thirty two new students are gathering in the school’s yard
While they were supposed to come in an outfit easy to move around in, there is also the issue of it being early morning, so everyone is wearing quite a bit of clothes.
That being said, I am also wearing long sleeves and pants, taking care not to let my body heat be stolen.
Around five minutes after the assembly time, someone who could be thought to be an instructor appeared from the front of the yard.
“Eh, nice to meet you, everyone. I am the instructor Mitchell Woo.
Today’s exam is the physical strength test. I’ll have you run the school’s outer circumference of about ten kilometers.
Your time will affect your score just like that, so endevor properly.
Each individual has a cloth with their assigned number on it made, so wear it on your front.
Well then, we’ll start one hour later at the main gate, so do not be negligent in preparation! That will be all!”
A ten kilometer marathon, huh. I have confidence in my physical strength, so I’m glad it’s a simple event.
My number is 44.
Normally you won’t have good feelings with such a number.
However, I entered my warm-up exercises without my motivation especially dropping.
The two beside me exercising in the same way are the two who came to my room early this morning.
“I’ll confirm your base physical strength with today’s exam.”
Vaine is stretching his body with thorough care while talking.
“Don’t talk from a higher viewpoint, blockhead! I’ve only allowed such a way of speaking from Kururi-dono!”
Curosshi also performs stretches with scrupulous care just like how Vaine instructed him to yesterday.
“Ow ow, don’t push so strongly!”
By the time I notice, Vaine has entered supporting Crosshi’s stretching.
I must be his way of getting even for the slander.
“You, I said yesterday to not touch my skin so much! Pervert freak!”
“I can’t support without touching. You’ll get used to it right away.”
“As if I’ll allow it!”
They’re performing the same type of exchange as yesterday.
I had the intent of calling myself the person to most understand Vaine, but those two are already far more close.
Well then, during the time the two were flirting, I looked around the area.
Oh, there are faces I know here and there.
I found Iris.
She’s also exercising with meticulous care.
She was making the eyes of ‘I’ll win no matter what.’
Thanks to that, I hesitated to greet her with light feelings.
Which reminds me, this academy has no consideration towards the sexes or the like.
A pure contest of physical strength without handicaps, huh.
Well, the excelling women are just that numerous, I suppose.
…I won’t lose to Iris, right?
I became a bit uneasy.
I look around for others and,… he’s there!!
The first prince Arc and his best friend Reil.
While the two’s floridity stands out, above all, being surrounded by women is the reason for standing out so extremely.
Arc wasn’t showing the sort of polite correspondence he showed at the party.
That’s him appealing, ‘Hurry up and leave!’ with his gaze.
I can see his best friend Reil trying to curry his favor going, ‘Now, now.’
As I thought, being a prince is difficult.
I look around the area again and… , once again, big-shot spotted.
Eliza Deauville.
The prime minister’s daughter and the grade’s top beauty.
Excellence in studies, almighty in sports.
Possessing blue eyes, her beautifully lengthened hair reaches until the waist.
She is slightly closing her eyes and standing erect while folding her arms, but that standing figure is also beautiful!
As expected of my future wife.
Honestly, she’s absurdly my type.
And yet, why is her personality bad!?
If she were modest, wouldn’t she be perfect?。
What a waste.
Even now Eliza’s followers, the big four, are stationed behind her.
Everyone is being coerced by the big four’s gaze and don’t approach.
If there’s a man worth greeting, she will approach on her own.
With the exception of that, reject all others! It’s as if they were given such a mission.
That has to be it.
Come to think of it, the Eliza in the game, If I’m not mistaken, was in class A as if it were a given.
So that means she should encroach upon the upper ranks of this marathon.
…Pu.
After imagining Eliza’s face as she’s frantically running, I laughed a little.
Even though she’s putting on such a cool act… .
It seems like from my imaginary image, a feeling of affinity towards Eliza bubbled up.
It seems that Vaine and Crosshi are getting on well together, so I approached Eliza’s location out of curiosity.
“Yo, morning. I’m-”
Before ending talking, I was thrusted away by a woman who could be thought of as the big four.
That’s violence!!
“Back off, menial!!”
“Menial!?”
What’s menial!? It’s the first time I’ve been called it so I don’t know.
“Um, I just thought to greet Eliza-san,” I conveyed with quite the confusion.
“Eliza-sama is busy right now. Do you not understand by looking!? Menial!!”
The member of the big four who thrust me away answered.
“Menial!? Well, I’m just standing anyway.”
“You’re persistent, menial!!”
“Menial!?”
“Stop, Merime-san”
The unexpected entrance of the core.
Eliza commands the girl called Merime and came in from of me.
To the point you could call it perfect, a beautifully conducted bow.
I almost ended up letting out a pure impression of to the like of, ‘beautiful.’
“You are Kururi Helan, correct? I am named Eliza Deauville.
I’m sorry that one of my attendants were rude to you just earlier.”
“Nah, It’s fine. I’m not worrying about it.
More so than that, please treat me well from now on, Eliza-san.”
“Yes, I am incompetent in many things, but please treat me favorably.”
“Nevertheless, Eliza-san, not excluding that bow just now nor your appearance, everything about you is very beautiful.”
Her appearance was so beautiful to the extent that such simple words are inexcusable.
“Fufu, It seems Kururi-san is skilled in the treatment of women.”
“No, It’s simply my true feelings.”
“Is that so? Then I will happily accept them.
Well, I have to prepare. I will take my leave here.”
“Ah, let’s both do our best.”
“Yes.”
Eliza finished a perfect bow yet again and quickly went back.
One of the big four, Merime also came did a bow as an apology.
More so than that, take back that “Menial!” from earlier!!