When I came out after eating and tapped my big stomach, Alicia asked me with an excited look.
Both Diane and Michelleâs eyes were shining brightly.
âUhm. Just because.â
âEy, what do you mean just because? You canât be shy. Iâm sure half the girls here like Gerard?â
âWhy? Is he popular?â
âHeâs the best. And heâs handsome.â
âThatâs right. Because heâs handsome.â
âHe really looks like a princeâŚ.â
The cute nine-year-old girls put their hands together and open their mouths like baby angels.
âCheshire is more handsome.â
Silence fell at my words.
Alicia, who was hesitant for some reason, stabbed me in the shoulder.
âYou know, Lilith. Whatâs your relationship with Cheshire? You seemed very friendly.â
âEung, Cheshire isâŚâ
I tried to speak but kept my mouth shut.
It was because I remembered what Cheshire called me and asked me to do last night.
âDonât tell anyone that Uncle is my guardian and that I live in your house.â
âWhy? Letâs sell my fatherâs name to this place. That way, it will be easier to stay in this strange place.â
âPlease, Lilith.â
âWhat, what?â
âPlease. Canât you listen to me?â
I know why Cheshire is trying to hide it.
He probably doesnât want to get involved in the gossip because of my Dad.
At first, I didnât mean to listen to it at all, but when I heard Cheshire says, âPlease,â my head went blankâ.
âPhew.â
I shrugged my shoulders.
âEung, weâre friend. Because we were admitted together.â
âBut a commonerâŚ.â
Alicia tilted her head, and Diane pushed her to the side with her flushed face.
âHe is handsome. I want to talk to him too.â
âThatâs right. To be honest, I think heâs slightly cooler than Gerard. Heâs a lot taller than us.â
Michelle agreed with Diane.
I nodded my head in satisfaction as I saw the children who were fascinated by Cheshireâs beauty.
This, this is. Heâs already getting the attention of the ladies.
It seems I wouldnât have to worry about Cheshire romance later.
âOh my, Lilith! Look over there! Arenât you waiting? Huh?â
Suddenly Alicia jumped up and down.
I saw Gerard standing against a tree on the promenade.
He saw me and came over to me with a smile.
âHello.â
âUng, hello.â
âTake it.â
What Gerard gave was grape-flavored juice.
âWhat you gave me, Iâll drink it well.â
He shook the apple juice I gave him and smiled softly.
âW, whoa.â
âHii.â
My roommates hiding behind my back made weird noises, probably falling in love with Gerardâs refreshing smile.
I stared at handsome Gerardâs face.
âHmm, Iâm not sure if his personality is already broken at this point. But I hope that things can still be changedâŚ.â
I accepted the grape juice and put a straw in it.
Then I smiled and held it out to Gerrard.
âShall we make a toast!?â
âHaha. Should we?â
Gerard, who folded his eyes into a half-moon and smiled again, put the juice pack together.
Mhm, itâs good.
Letâs just keep going as it is.
* * *
9 am.
I came to the training room.
Special entrants must complete basic education before taking classes with other children.
âCheshire!â
Quickly occupying a seat next to Cheshire, I took out my notebook and the bearâs pencil case and asked.
âDid Bruce not bully you today?â
âUng.â
âWhat about Rom? He didnât bother Rom either?â
âUng.â
âHow was your bed last night? Is the bed softer than you thought? I overslept today.â
âIt was fine.â
âShall we bring out some snacks today? To be honest, the snack discrimination is a bit absurd. Shall we meet later at snack time? Letâs eat mine together.â
âNevermind.â
I pursed my lips.
Cheshireâs reaction was strange.
âAre you in a bad mood?â
âNo.â
âI think you are?â
âWhy do you think so?â
âYour words are too short. You donât seem to want to talk to me.â
âIt was originally short.â
âNo, something different. Something⌠It is very subtly different.â
ââŚ.â
Cheshire didnât respond and just looked straight ahead.
I poked him in the side.
âTell me honestly. Who bullied you?â
âNo.â
âThen what!â
âYouâŚâ
Cheshire opens his mouth as if he wants to say something.
As expected, thereâs something.
âMmhm.â
ââŚNothing.â
âAh, itâs so frustrating!â
I tore my hair out.
âSay it quickly, quickly!â
I grabbed Cheshireâs shoulder and shook it. Then he quietly turned his head to the other side and asked quietly.
ââŚWhy, did you give it to him?â
âUng?â
What is he talking about all of a sudden?
I tilted my head, but Cheshire turned to me and spoke again.
âIn the morning. The gold name tag in my room, to him.â
âHuh?â
ââŚThat, juice. Why did you give it to him?â
For a moment, the thought process stopped.
The gold name tag in the Cheshire room was Gerard Schmidt.
âThat!â
Itâs part of a plan to fix the bad character, which will hurt the main characterâs future.
Since Cheshire was supposed to be close with Gerard anyway, I thought it was just the right timing.
âHe is the son of the Schmidt family. Do you think it wouldnât be bad if we became friends?â
âAh, yeah.â
âIs he just bullying the kids in your room?â
âNo. Not really.â
âWhoa! Thatâs a relief, then. He might run into you often later on. Donât be too blunt, and if he talks to you, accept itâ Anyway, be friends! Got it?â
Cheshire stared at me for a very long time.
Then he said.
âDo I have to get permission to be friends with anyone?â
âUng?â
âI donât want to be close, but should I do that if you want to?â
âN, no? Itâs not like thatâŚ.â
âThen Iâll take care of my business. You want to be friends with him, not me.â
âUhm? No, wait. I donât want to be friends with himâŚ.â
At that time, the door to the training room opened and two researchers in white coats entered.
So I couldnât speak anymore and only looked at Cheshire.
âWhy is he so cold? Did he actually have a lot of fights with Gerard Schmidt?â
If thatâs the case, he might be annoyed at being close.
Cheshire wasnât the type to tell me the truth if he was bullied.
âTsk. This is not easy, huh?â
Looking at Cheshireâs hardened expression, I was at a loss.
âPrincess!â
A friendly-looking female researcher approached me.
âWould you please come this way, Princess?â
She said, pointing to the desk alone.
I wondered what it was, but I moved as I was told.
âMy name is Bella Lemov. I was in charge of the princessâs basic education. I will briefly explain the process of completing the training center.â
âFirst, I will explain the training center completion process.â
Then.
A male researcherâs voice with the same content and a completely different tone.
I looked back in amazement at the commoner children with Cheshire.
âHuh. I wondered why two teachers came in.â
The two have very different attitudes.
âOkay, letâs begin. If you have any questions, please let me know right away.â
âI will not take any questions. Pay close attention so as not to miss the explanation.â
It was stark discrimination.
* * *
âWe call the idea of supernatural power âmanaâ. Those who have mana in their bodies are called âpowerful personâ.â
Cheshire listened to the teacherâs explanation.
âThe total amount of mana each possesses is different, and the âclassâ is determined according to the amount.â
Because he already knows everything.
âThe higher the parentâs rank, the higher the childâs rank in general. However, if the blood of people with no power is mixed, the amount of mana drops sharply. 99% of non-powerful mixed races like you are 6th grade Diez.â
Cheshire glanced down at his white name tag.
âIn the case of the very rare 1%, it may receive a different rank, but it is a 5th class Noveno. There has never been a precedent for a mixed race to receive any other rank.â
A country where wealth, power, and position are determined by class.
He would live in a completely different world in the same country as Lilith.
Because Lilith is the direct bloodline of Rubinstein, who produced the most first-class DOS.
âHe is the son of the Schmidt family. I thought it wouldnât be bad to be friends with him?â
So, it was natural for Lilith to think that way.
As she grows up, there will be more and more nobles of a similar level around Lilith, and she will naturally get along with them.
âWhy do I feel this way?â
Cheshire suppressed the feeling that somehow made him feel uncomfortable.
âFortunately, you can wear a badge of people with power, but you must always be aware of your position.â
The teacher added, looking at the commoner children in front of him.
âYou are the lower classes living at the expense of high-ranking aristocrats. So always learn to bow your head in gratitude to them.â
He was feeling down to the bottom.
Even though he knew that someday he would be separated from Lilithâ.
When he felt the fact on his skin, he felt much worse than he had thought.