The Saint Likes Me, But I’m Screwed…

Chapter 46: [V2] Chapter 3: A Parfait Please!


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After a decent amount of time has passed, Noel and Chely almost reach their destination. 

The atmosphere between them seemed calmer than before, and the mundane topics they chose to talk about were the right choice, Noel thought. 

“Hey, Chely,” Noel calmly said. 

Still holding his hand, she turns and faces him. 

“...What is it?” 

“.....”

“...No, really… what is it?” 

“I like you.” 

“........” 

Chely turns quite red, looking the other way. It wasn’t the first time he had told her he liked her, but… it got her every time. 

“I-I know… you’ve told me already,” she answers, flustered while stuttering a little.

Noel is nervous as well.

“...Is it bad to repeat it?” 

“.....N-No….” 

Seeing her, all flustered, made his heart flutter. 

“Do you like me as well…?” he later asks. 

“......I’ve told you this before…..” Chely tells him as she tries to control her facial expression. 

“....” 

She’s right. She told him before that she didn’t know her own feelings that well; it was her first time experiencing this. 

The day when she overheard Noel calling Luna cute, she felt uneasy. 

While Noel was a charming person who got along well with just about anyone, she thought he had a certain closeness to Princess Luna than the other girls. Not to mention Mui….. 

Then… one day, he told her that he liked her. Which came as a surprise. Since she always thought he was teasing her because she was inexperienced with love. 

Turns out… it was both, and thinking about it made her slightly mad. 

“.....I… I’m sorry, I don’t know… but… if you’re willing to wait until I’m ready….” 

Her hand trembled slightly, but he firmly held it. 

“Let’s go in and order… there is something I want to tell you as well.” 

His voice was calmer and more serious, unlike his cheerful, teasing voice. 

What he was about to tell her wasn’t something that should be done on a date, but… on this occasion, he felt that he shouldn’t hide things from her. After all, he knows that she’s insecure as a girl. 

“...Okay.” 

And as the two enter the coffee shop, the waitress almost jumps out of her skin. 

“...Table for two?” 

“Yes, thank you,” Noel replied. 

“.....” 

“.....This may be a rude question… Miss Hero….. Is Miss Hero… perhaps on a date…?” the waitress asks slightly devilishly. 

Chely was already flustered from Noel’s confession earlier, but now she’s being teased by a waitress…? 

Sneaking a glance at Noel a little while facing the waitress, she quietly answers her with a simple ‘yes,’ and the waitress guides them to their table. 

Chely orders sweet lemon tea with a shortcake. Noel, on the other hand, only wanted black tea.

“...Why are you ordering only black tea?” 

To which Noel playfully grins. 

“Well, why don’t you pick something for me?” 

“...Is there any reason?” Chely asked. 

The waitress seemed to understand what Noel was trying to do, making her giggle a little. 

“Well, is there something else you want to eat?” he casually asks.  

“Well… this parfait looks delicious as well, but it's on the larger side…..” 

“Can we also add that to the order, Miss Waitress?” 

“Of course,” she excitedly replied. 

After that was said and done, they received their order after a few minutes, and the waitress smiled as her eyes met Chely’s. 

She turned to Noel and whispered something into his ear, making Chely slightly pout. 

“People will think I’m a glutton,” she comments after the waitress leaves. 

“Well, it's for me. I don’t mind sharing, though?” 

“...That’s….” 

Chely glanced at the shortcake she ordered. 

“I’ll share mine as well, then.” 

Hearing her say that made him very happy, and he couldn’t help but want to express that. So scoping up a bit of the parfait, he held it out for her and tried to feed her. 

“...It’s embarrassing,” Chely comments. 

“...It is, isn’t it….” 

He realizes it himself… 

But before he could give up and eat it himself, Chely took a bite. Which surprised Noel since he didn’t think she’d actually go for it.

And being on the receiving end of his stunned look, Chely felt her face and ears heating up while she tried to play it cool, drinking her sweet tea. 

“...Hey, Chely, have you ever been in love before?” Noel suddenly asked. 

“...What?” she calmly replied.

Although, on the inside, she thanked herself for not spurting her drink all over the place. 

“...You see, I dated Miu once.” 

And dropping that bombshell, Chely immediately stopped moving. 

“I… I see,” she gloomily comments. 

(...Of course, he had a girlfriend before, he’s good-looking and charming, after all….)

“...Although we did date, nothing ever happened… okay?” 

“....” 

“You know, Miu is popular, and there were some problems with overly jealous girls, and boys always hit on her.” 

“I see….” Chely replied. 

She felt relieved.

But… was it really necessary for her to know this? What is he trying to do? 

“I wanted to lay it bare for you so there won’t be any misunderstandings in the future.” 

“...Are you still together then?” 

“No, not at all. At one point, she learned how to deal with it herself.” 

“...I’m glad….” Chely quietly mutters. 

“I’m glad?” Noel teasingly asked. 

“N-No, that’s not what I meant! I mean…. That means you’re just as inexperienced as me!” 

“Does that mean you want more experience than me?” he asks sorrowfully. 

“...No, that’s….” 

“Well, to be honest, you’re my first love…. if we date now, we both equally gain experience! What do you say?” He cheerfully asked. 

You... YOU TRICKED ME AGAIN! I’m not falling for that, Hmpf!” 

“Tch.” 

“HEY!” 

After fooling around in the coffee shop, not to the point of bothering other customers, they looked around a bunch of stuff around the city. And by the evening, he could feel that Chely was more open with him and even taking his hand, dragging him around all on her own. 

Walking back, holding hands, and hugging the stuffed animal Noel won for her. Chely thought she felt like a proper girl for once. 

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“It’s cute, isn’t it? Do you like it?” 

Chely gave him a nod. 

“Thank you for winning it for me…. Still, why was it so difficult….” 

Pfft, ahaha…. No worries, we have a similar game back in our world, though… some of them feel like a scam….” 

“...? Is that so?” 

“.....” 

“......” 

“Hey, Chely. Did you have fun today?” 

“...Yes, lots of fun,” she gently replied. 

“I see. I’ll invite you again.” 

Chely shakes her head. 

“No, I want to do the planning next time… is that okay?” 

“Next time, huh…? Got it.”

And without thinking, he said something with a faint smile.

“Well… I have fun just being with you.”

In that instant, something soft was pushed onto his face. He couldn’t see her expression right now. But he could tell that she didn’t want him to look at her face, thus shoving the stuffed animal onto him. 

“Jeez! You always say the most embarrassing things! We’re not like Ame and Al yet!” Chely retorted. 

But anyone could tell that she was happy about it. 

(Yet… huh? Well, there’s no need to rush, and beside… I think this is plenty of fun as well….)

He pushed the plushy to the side to see her cute face, and well….

“Chely, you’re cute.” 

“...If you still spout nonsense like this when we get back… I’ll seriously get mad.” 

“Wait, so you weren’t mad before?” he playfully asked. 

“.....” 

She didn’t comment, and to be frank, she liked it as well, which is why it conflicts with her stubborn personality.  

“Well, there is a bit until we’re back.” he grins and squeezes her hand.

“..…” 

Although she didn’t say a word, he could tell that she didn’t hate it. So… 

“I really like you, you know?” 

“.......” 

At this point, some steam came out of her head, which Noel found adorable. Thus playfully teasing her on the way back. 

—  :::: —

After entering the capital again, Alum felt strangely nostalgic. Maybe it was due to the ruin warping space and time, but….

“It feels like it’s been a while, hasn’t it?” Amethely asks. 

Beside him was Amethely, getting off the ship with her parents behind them. 

“It really has been a while, hasn’t it, Ethym?” 

“...It indeed has. Maybe we should visit Chely, oh… maybe my parents as well.” 

Mm, we should definitely visit them at the academy!” 

“.....While we’re here, we should visit mother-in-law's grave too….” 

Amethely overhears her parent's talk and turns around. 

“Then we should gather everyone and go,” she gently said. 

….Emerine still hasn’t healed from her father's disappearance, only for it to be followed by her mother's death. She is saddened by all of this, and maybe this is why she’s stuck on her research and rarely visits Ilifel….

“....Thank you, Ame, Ethym… would you like to join us as well, Al?” Emerine asks. 

Alum shakes his head. 

“No, you should go with just family… but, one day. I would like to attend as well….” 

“Al….” Ethym tears up as he pats Alum on the back. 

“....I see. I look forward to when the day comes,” Emerine gently says as she smiles at him. 

Amethely grabs his hand and doesn’t say a word. She smiles softly and faces forwardly. 

— :::: — 

The next day, after reporting everything to the guild, Alum stands in front of people he is familiar with. Amethely stands beside him and formally introduces him to his trainees and former classmates. 

“This is Alum Miller. He will be joining us from now on. Please get along!” she excitingly said in the introduction.

Everyone stared at him, despite knowing him already… although the same couldn’t be said for him since he only remembered a few names. 

After being introduced, he sat down beside someone he didn’t know since Noel and the rest were seated in the back, which was packed. 

“...Nice to meet you,” Alum greets his new neighbor. 

It was a guy with brown hair and a little rough looking. 

‘Why is The Saint interested in someone like you?’ he comments to himself. 

He clearly shows hostility toward Alum, but it doesn’t bother him since he knows some people were like that as well when he was out in the city. 

“...Sigh… My name is Noar Eliken. Don’t bother talking to me.” 

Alum nodded. 

(...He at least introduces himself,) Alum thought. 

Amethely watched it all, and although it hurt watching him get treated like that, she stayed quiet since Alum didn’t want her to do anything about it.

— :::: — 

After the theoretical lecture, they all headed to the newly repaired training grounds. This time, more magic barriers and antimagic insulators. 

And since many of the trainees thought Alum had mana control issues, they had him perform magic to show that he wouldn’t severely injure someone in a spar. 

So… he made needles out of ice and pierced each practice dummy, creating a small hole in their supposed heads.  

Everyone just watched the dummies being penetrated with ease….

While he had control… isn’t that a bit much? 

Someone even asked Luna to be sure. 

“....Instructor… aren’t they supposed to be magic-resistant?” 

“They are, however… his spell traveled at a speed that made the physical impact greater than the magical,” She calmly replied. 

It was at that moment they all knew….

His magic wasn’t made to fight humans. Instead… they were made to instantly kill or penetrate the heavy armor of beasts and monsters. So if he was to spar with someone, he wouldn't be able to utilize the potential of his spells. 

But Noel, on the other hand, was excited and came forth.

“What about you have a match with me?” Noel asked. 

“...A match?” 

“Yeah, the instructors can step in anytime, and you don't need to hold back.” 

With a surprised look, Alum then showed him a soft smile. Although Noel had seen it many times, that time felt different. 

“...Are you kidding me? I’d instantly lose if I held back toward you.” 

Although Alum had improved a lot, the same could be said about Noel. 

“I won’t lose. After all, I’ve got the best instructor ever! And she’s pretty, which motivates me even more!” Noel loudly declares. 

“NOEL! WHAT DID I SAY YESTERDAY!” Chely said and pulled him by the ear. 

“Yeah, you said, “when we get back,” back to the dorm, right?” 

“.....YOU!” 

Alum watched the exchange, it was as usual, but even he could tell it was more playful, and both seemed to enjoy it despite the other yelling. 

“...I’m sparring with Ame as well, you know…?” Alum comments, but they don’t seem to hear him. 

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