Jem closed her eyes and wiped the juice dripping down her chin.
âI, I, Iâm sorry!â
I was shocked, so I looked for a tissue and gave it to her.
âIâm okay. Are you okay? Did you choke?â
âYou were a girl?â
When asked immediately in excitement, Jem frowned.
âOf course, Iâm a girl because Iâm in the same room as you. What do you mean boy? I just cut my long hair because it was cumbersome.â
âWow, no I mean, wow.â
âAre you a fool? Donât tell me, did you really think I was a boy until now?â
âI knew you were a girl! I didnât know thatâŚ!â
It was Jemian Traha!
But to my surprise, Jem was Jemian Trahaâ.
âDoes this make sense?â
ăA height approaching two meters, a muscular body, and hair shining red under the sun.
Watching the commoner mercenary leader, the red wild dog Jemian Traha, subdue the demon beasts in the lead with one gauntlet, his men became full of fighting spirit.ă
I pulled both cheeks and opened my mouth wide.
Itâs not because Iâm a human full of prejudice. Anyone who has read the novel will certainly not be able to think of it as a woman when they see the portrayal of Jemian Traha.
A height approaching two meters and a muscular body, just how on earthâ.
âAuthor, there is a problem.â
I concluded so.
The sarcastic voice of the unknown writer seemed to sound like a hallucination.
âAhaha, I never said she was a man?â âjust like that.
âAuthor, why is your description so unkindâŚ?â
At this point, I can only say that she wrote it on purpose to fool me, who will be reincarnated in the book.
âHow many times have I been stabbed in the back of the head now?â
The main character even rebelled because of his daughter, but they didnât even mention the name âLilithâ.
If they had written it, I would have noticed the fact that âJames Brown = Enoch Rubinsteinâ.
Also, if it continues like this, Oscar, the Lord of the Wizard Tower, will continue to be suspicious.
Iâm sure thereâs something about me in the original work, but itâs not described, so can I find out?
âUgh, the author is really strangeâŚâ
âWhat?â
I wanted to cry, but I made up my mind and carefully looked at Jem gain.
At first glance, no one would know if it was a woman with red hair cut short like a manâs.
There, as expected from the hopeful genius even since she was young. Even at the age of 11, she is much taller than her peers and has broad shoulders.
The martial arts with the pure physical.
âJem, have you been paid for two years so far?â
âAh, ung.â
Jemâs ears turned red, and she bowed her head, perhaps because she was embarrassed that she was being paid.
âYou always get zero points on the theory test, right?
âUh-huh⌠No, why are you talking about that all of a sudden!â
âStill, youâre good at martial arts.â
âRight! I beat all those stupid aristocrats!â
Jem sticks out her chest as if proud. I just stared at Jem.
Perhaps misunderstanding my gaze, Jem blushed and bit her lips.
âTheoryâŚ, do you think anyone wants to fail? The teachers always ignore me when I ask something I donât know. There is no one to tell me what to do alone.â
âI seeâŚâ
âThatâs why I canât memorize magic formulas, so I canât use any magic, so no one wants to have a monthly evaluation with me.â
âI see, thenâŚ.â
I patted Jem on the shoulder as if to comfort her.
The monthly evaluation is held every month, but not everyone could take the test because four people had to be in a group.
1st in practice, 1st in theory.
Jem, who canât use magic at all and can only use her body.
There would be no children who would put her in the same group.
âTsk tsk. You donât know how great Jamion Traha is.â
Me, Cheshire, and Jem.
I smiled sinisterly as I imagined the members of the end-of-month evaluation team who had already gathered three Av*ngers.
âDonât worry, Jem. I will help you.â
âHuh?â
âLetâs do the monthly evaluation with me.â
âW, what? Really? But I failed in theoryâŚ.â
âDonât worry about that either.â
I wrapped my short arm around Jemâs shoulder.
Jem, who swallowed saliva, leaned over so I wouldnât feel uncomfortable.
âTrust me. Iâm a 9th level in tutoring. The kid I taught went to the Department of Mathematics Education at Soul University.â
ââŚWhat is that?â
âNo, you donât have to know. Anyway.â
I spoke to Jem with affection.
âItâs a special training from today!â
* * *
In the afternoon, there was finally the first practical training.
I walked arm-in-arm with Jem and headed for the auditorium.
There were so many kids in the auditorium because people from different majors often shared practical skills.
âI need to be educated thereâŚ.â
[Martial Arts department â Hand-to-hand combats]
Jem muttered, pointing to a sign standing at a distance.
I nodded and tried to untie my arms, but Jem grabbed my arms tightly for some reason.
ââŚIâll go when class starts, well.â
âAhaha! Okay! Letâs play with me more!â
While I was chatting with Jem, someone touched my shoulder from behind.
It was Cheshire.
âOh! Cheshire, are you here?â
Cheshire nodded, glanced at Jem, and spoke to me.
âThe kid you were looking for, the Jemian Traha, wasnât there. Are you sure about the martial arts department?â
âHuh? You were looking for me?â
Jemâs eyes widened. Cheshire looked at her.
I scratched my head between the two.
âMmhm. Cheshire, I found it. I was mistaken. Jem was a girl, not a boy. She was even my roommate.â
Itâs dark under the lampâ.
âWhy did you look for me?â
I patted the surprised Jemâs arm and wrapped it around.
âI just heard rumors. There is a poor friend who is first in practice but last in theoryâŚ.â
âWhat? Am I that famous?â
âItâs okay, Jem. Donât be upset. You decided to take special training from me anyway.â
I grabbed Jemâs and Chesierâs hands and pulled them into the middle.
âSay hello to each other. Letâs get along well together.â
A relationship that started at a training center!
The best comrades, Cheshire and Jemian!
âItâs Jemian Traha.â
ââŚItâs Cheshire.â
âHuh? Is that all?â
âYeah.â
âO, oh, okay.â
I was proud to see the still awkward scene of the two shaking hands.
Later, the two of them will beat the monster together, set up camp during the subjugation, and share the back legs of the wild boar.
How impressive it is to be working on the original work step by step, like putting together a puzzle!
âGuys, letâs take a monthly evaluation together. I need four, so letâs think about one more.â
âH, huh?â
Jem was surprised.
âWhy?â
âNo, that⌠Are you going to be okay?â
âAbout what?â
Jem looked sorry.
âUsually, the kids with the highest nameplate color form a group together. Since everyone avoids white, there is a rule that requires one white person to be included, butâŚ.â
Jem glanced at Cheshireâs white name tag.
âI didnât know you had a friend who was originally going to be with you. Well, Iâm fine. Just do it with him and look for the rest with high name tags.â
Monthly evaluation is a virtual field hunt for monster illusions.
Naturally, the choice of group members was very important.
The better the ability of the group members, the higher the score, and the faster the graduation will be.
Everyone wanted to team up with children with high name tags.
âNo, Jem.â
âUng?â
I held back my laughter and shook my head.
âOne is a first-class person who doesnât know the real strength yet, and one person is a person who can chew on the rank!â
Iâm not accepting it as a group member as if Iâm being generous, but Iâm thinking of taking the bus for group assignments.
Swallowing the words, I held Jemâs hand.
âIt doesnât matter. Letâs get the other one as a friend with a white name tag. That way, white name tag friends can graduate quickly too.â
âA, are you serious? What kind of gold takes three white nametag peopleââ
âMmhm. Of course, Iâm serious.â
Jem, unaware of my insidious intentions, looked moved because she thought I was giving her a ride on the bus.
âLilith! Iâll do my best. So that you donât suffer alone!â
âPhew. What do you mean suffer.â
Hoho, you and Cheshire will carry it.
âCheshire, is it okay for you to take the test with Jem?â
âIt doesnât matter with me.â
Jem cut in excitedly.
âL, letâs do our best, Cheshire!â
âYeah.â
Itâs so heart-warming.
âLilith, I am really confident! Iâve never been to the monthly evaluation field yet, but I will never harm you!â
Jem opened the cloth bag slung over her shoulder and pulled something out.
It was a gauntlet.
Her main weapon covered the back of her hand to her elbow.
I opened my mouth as I watched Jem wearing gauntlets on both arms.
âHey, thatâs coolâŚ.â
âAhaha!â
Jem smiled proudly as I admired it.
Not only Jem but Cheshire also carries the wonderful wooden swords given here.
âBoth of you are coolâŚ.â
Unlike the children of the magic department, the children of the martial arts department all had weapons.
This is because martial arts majors are taught how to put mana into weapons such as swords, gauntlets, spears, and bows.
So, itâs like my Dad dancing with a sword, but he does it with a poker.
âYou have a weapon tooâŚ.â
Seeing my envious expression, Jem laughed again.
âYouâre from magic department. You donât need a weapon.â
âNo. I have it too.â
âUng?â
I laughed and put the bear bag I was carrying behind me forward.
Then, I took out my weapon that I had prepared and raised it into the air.
âTa-da! Look at this!â
It doesnât matter if I donât have it, but I brought it for a grand effect.
âItâs Princess Lara!â
âCheshireâs gift, Princess Lara Magic Stick!
âAh, why on earth did you bring that?â
Cheshire covered his eyes with his hands as if he was embarrassed.