âI look better after having my hair cut, donât I? Thank you, Sister.â
âOoh, youâre really cool~! Our Heinri.â
âHaha, you stupid kid.â
I glanced at Sislin to signal âquick, quickâ and cleared the hair from the floor.
There wasnât even a single strand of silver hair.
Fortunately, Heinrich didnât notice because he was looking in the mirror.
âPerfect crime.â
Sislin and I looked at each other and nodded resolutely.
I felt like we were in sync. Then I suddenly thought of this.
Just like how they were with me, wouldnât it be great if Heinrich and Sislin could get along?
âHmmâŚâ
After thinking deeply, I raised my index finger slightly and opened my mouth.
âGuys, have you ever heard the saying âA friend of a friend is a friend.'â
ââŚâ
Sislin looked at me quietly while Heinrich opened his mouth to pretend to be smart.
âOf course. It means that the friend of someone close to me is also my friend.â
âWow, thatâs right, our Heinri!â
Clap, clap! As I praised him, Heinrichâs nose rose.
I smiled brazenly and grabbed the wrists of the two children, making them hold each otherâs hands. As if they were shaking hands.
âWell, then, how about we get to know each other? Youâre both my friends, so youâre friends.â
ââŚâŚâ
ââŚâŚâ
For a moment, the expressions of the two boys were crumpled at the same time.
Heinrichâs expression was âoutright disgustingâ and Sislinâs expression was âsubtle contemptâ.
ââŚDo you hate it that much? Children?â
But if they stayed like this, wouldnât the relationship continue to be bad? Then, at what time would it get better?
âAt times like this, thereâs a need for a sure Ojakgyo bridge that connects in the middle!â
(TL/N: Ojakgyo is the setting for Koreaâs most famous love story, in which a couple is forced to live on either side of the Milky Way, only to be reunited when magpies form a bridge.)
I said vigorously.
âYou can unexpectedly be good friends!â
âSister, I told you. Iâm not friends with filthy bastards.â
When Heinrich looked at Sislin as if he was a leftover dog bone, Sislin looked at him as if he was a whining fly.
âI donât want to be friends with that silver tray head either.â
âWhat!? Silver tray head?â
âAh, both of you canât do this!â
If the situation was like this, I had no choice but to pull out my trump card. The two had very different personalities, but they both had one thing in common.
âWhich isâŚâ
âThey both follow me very well!â
âBut, Sisl and Heinri are my favorite friends! If we donât get along wellâŚâ
I put on a somber expression.
âI think Iâll be sad.â
ââŚâŚ!â
Heinrich, who was shaking his jaw like a cat, was startled by my words. It was like seeing the owner crying out loud.
Heinrich made an expression while saying, âUgh.â Then, as if he had no choice, he let out a long sigh and took Sislinâs hand first.
ââŚâŚâ
Sislin, who looked at me with agitated eyes, held hands with him in the same way.
âIf thatâs what Sister says, there is nothing I can doâŚâ
âDo not be sad. Annette.â
Seeing the two little boys shaking hands, I smiled inwardly.
âFufu. Iâm sorry, kids.â
It was acting. Just acting.
Was this one step closer to a happy ending?
With a fresh and happy expression on my face, I tightly wrapped my two hands around the joined fern-like hands of the kids. Then up and down, shake shake! I shook our hands vigorously.
âYeah, from now on, weâll help each other and get to know each other better!â
âOh, Iâm so proud.â
âAm I mistaken if I think that things are going smoothly?â
âOkay, then you two can talk. Iâll go take a look at Julienâs constant runny nose!â
It would be nice to have a time of reconciliation between just the two of them. Then they would get to know each other better. Since theyâre still young.
Young children usually become friends quickly after quarreling.
I waved my hands and smiled softly.
âThen, see you guys later at the dormitory!â
Then, I went out of the hideout, humming a song I heard at the temple.
After Annette left.
The boys, who were quietly glaring at each other, suddenly let go at the same time, as if throwing the otherâs hand away.
Heinrich growled.
âIf you pretend to be friendly, Iâll kill you, beast.â
Sislin was formidable, too.
âYou, go away.â
It was the site of the disastrous collapse of the poorly constructed Ojakgyo Bridge.
* * *
The next day.
âWell, it seems like there are many ripe apples on the apple farm. Today is a farmer experience day!â
Miss Mislin smiled brightly. She, who had red hair and freckles on her face, specialized in outdoor experiential learning.
The apples, managed by magic, were ripening beautifully and deliciously as if they had already received the autumn sun.
They gave off a sweet and refreshing apple scent.
âOur Trees, you have to pick them till you feel that itâs hard. Okay?â
âYes!â
âOh, and itâs forbidden to pick with abilities or magic!â
The teacher gave a firm warning and left.
âWow, the apple is so pretty.â
I smiled happily as I picked up each ârubyâ and put it in the basket.
Personally, I really enjoyed this class. I was always studying subjects that hurt my head in the classroom, but when I took classes outdoors in the sunlight, my heart was refreshed.
The children seemed to be having fun, and the bright laughter kept coming out.
Uhm? But Julien was standing next to me, doing nothing.
âJulien, is apple picking classes boring?â
When I asked, Julien stretched out a plump bracken-like hand and held it out towards me. With an apple on top.
His sky blue eyes twinkled.
âTea-we-cher said to pick it until itâs hard (the teacher said to stop picking when you feel itâs hard).â
Julien covered his forehead with the back of his tiny hand and made a sound, âPhew.â
âTirwed (tired).â
âHuhu, how cute.â
Oh my, did one of our babies have a hard time picking?
I raised a fist and shouted loudly.
âThen, Iâll pick them and give them to you, too!â
âYes!â
I worked quite hard to get Julienâs share. Whenever apples piled up in the basket, I felt somewhat satisfied.
Rubbing my nose, I thought,
âHey, maybe Iâm a pretty talented farmer?â
I was truly a model student who was good at everything except awakening. Fufu.
While picking apples and praising myself, I saw Sislin staring at the apples.
It seemed that even the philosopher who made a great discovery wouldnât make such a troubled expression like him.
(TL/N: Isaac Newton and gravity.)
âŚWas picking apples something to think about so seriously?
Stillâ
âMy baby, are you adjusting well to class?â
I felt strangely proud.
Until a few days ago, he couldnât even eat properly in the cave, but now, he was participating in class!
Even for outdoor activities.
I felt like he needed infinite encouragement, so I went next to him and smiled.
âIs it going well?â
âYes.â
I checked Sislinâs basket.
It was a basket where only pretty things were selected and collected. So it was like a jewelry basket.
âWow, Sislin, you picked really pretty apples.â
Sislin looked at me silently and bit his lips.
ââŚBecause I like pretty things.â
ââŚâŚ!â
âWhy are you looking at me like that, you Gwanggong kid.â
As expected, even at 11 years old, he had the Gwanggong buff, which had the effects of making oneâs heart flutter.
âHmmmm. I want the prettiest apples here. Letâs have a match! Whoever has the prettiest apple wins!â
âOkay.â
Sislin laughed softly.
I did not spare a storm of praise.
âSislin is really good at picking apples. Youâre cool.â
âSister, is it cool to pick apples well?â
At that time, Heinrich suddenly broke in and asked.
As if he had no intention of doing apple picking experience learning, he picked out a ripe apple and was eating it.
âOf course, thatâs cool!â
âSo, can you be a little more diligent in class?â
ââŚI see.â
All of a sudden, Heinrich threw the apple he was holding and turned around. He seemed to have muttered the words, âEveryone is dead.â
âŚI felt like I made a big mistake.
âStill, it would be better than an insincere attitude in class.â
It was when I was muttering to myself inwardly.
I found Sislin climbing the highest tree and picking apples.
It was a special farm managed by cultivation magic, so it was a place where apple trees grew as high as bamboo.
ââŚSislin, heâs serious about winning.â
Then I couldnât lose either.
I did my best to pick the prettiest apples.
After a whileâŚ
Sislin jumped off a tall tree.
âAh! Itâs dangerous!!!â
I was genuinely frightened of him getting hurt, but Sislin landed safely after jumping off a tree several times my height.
âOh, is that the class of the Awakened?â
âIâm a little saddened by my talent for picking apples.â
While I was feeling a little gloomy, Sislin came straight up to me and held out his hand to show me what he had picked.
ââŚWow.â
For a moment, I forgot that I was sad and just admired it.
The apple that sparkled in the sunâs glow was really pretty.
The red, smooth surface was even shiny.
The scent was strong and very sweet. To the point where my mouth was watering.
This was the only option for âthe prettiest apple!â The match ended in a victory for Sislin, no matter who looked at it.
Couldnât an extra like me beat an Awakened even in apple picking?
With a little gloom, I said,
ââŚItâs really pretty.â
âTake it.â
âWhat?â
The boy looked at me silently. With red eyes like the essence of summer.
âThis is the prettiest apple here.â
I remembered what I said earlier, âI want to have the prettiest apple here.â
So he picked it for me?
This pretty apple that was close to the sky like a starâŚ
âBut if you give me this⌠Wonât Sislin lose the match?â
At that time, the boyâs face had a smile that was as soft and light as the leaves of early summer.
âIâm okay with losing.â
ââŚâŚâ
âI will lose everything to Annette from now on.â
At that friendly voice, my heart melted like cotton candy.