( Please take note: Annette usually narrates the scene whenever sheâs in it. But in this episode, the perspective/narration switches between Vivian, Annette and Julius. I donât think itâll be hard to understand the story, but just putting it out here!)
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âVivian. Only you know that the compass is my treasure.â
Annetteâs bright green eyes, which were always friendly, were now calm, piercing through her.
She felt more dignified than any other teacher.
Vivian responded with a lot of bewilderment.
ââŠT-That! You said it was a compass to find your parents. Thatâs why itâs so preciousâŠâ
âThatâs right.â
Annetteâs eyes were bent.
âI only told you that story.â
âWhat does that meanâŠâ
âThe compass wasnât even mine in the first place.â
ââŠâŠ?!â
âOh, Iâve been tricked.â
Vivian realized in an instant. The shock of that realization left her turquoise eyes blank, out of focus.
âSo, youâre saying that everything you said by the lake was a trap?â
***
A few hours agoâ
Annette made a plan with two objects.
A fountain pen and a compass.
Although it was the first time she saw these things, they were going to become her most precious things from now on.
Annette first went to the lake with the compass, which was the place Vivian often went.
Vivian, as usual, came to the lakeside to get some fresh air, and found Annette.
âWhat is she doing here?â
Vivian frowned upon seeing the older girl.
âThis is my own spot, how unpleasant.â
She was annoyed at the thought that this hateful child was in her spot.
The person Heinrich liked and constantly followed. She hated it even more because she didnât know the reason.
âBesides, she always pretends to be nice and kind to the kids.â
She didnât want to be with Annette, but she couldnât give up on sitting by the lake.
So she sat next to her.
âHi.â
âOh, Vivian, how are you?â
With pale green eyes under dazzling blonde hair, Annette smiled brightly as usual.
In her hand was a small compass.
At first glance, it looked like an old thing.
ââŠWhat is that?â
âAh, this. If I go where this compass points, Iâll find my family!â
The ultimate hope of the children of the Forest had always been to meet their family.
It was the greatest wish of the Trees.
âHmm.â
Vivianâs eyes narrowed slightly.
Annette held the compass with both hands as if it was precious.
âSo Iâve been keeping it since I was a kid. If I lose this⊠I feel like I am losing my future with my family.â
Vivianâs lips twisted upwards.
âAh, I see. You must cherish it!â
âYes!â
Vivian then secretly followed and discovered the place where Annette hid the compass.
âStupid. Itâs a valuable item, but are you just hiding it in your locker?â
âYou will regret it, Annette.â
Vivian laughed viciously.
***
Still a few hours agoâ
âSister, what is that?â
Heinrich looked at the box I was hiding under the bed and asked.
I intentionally put it in a secretive and deep spot so as to draw Heinrichâs attention.
âUm, this? Shall I show you?â
âIf I say it like this, heâll be 100% fooled⊠I know Heinrich very well.â
Unsurprisingly, Heinrich sat down on my bed with his purple eyes shining like a cat following snacks.
âSister, why are you hesitating? Is there anything you canât show me? Iâm even more curious now⊠Show me!â
I laughed softly.
Then I showed him the fountain pen.
âVoila!â
âOh, it looks good?â
âYes! This is my fatherâs fountain pen. It was in my cradle when my parents abandoned me.â
âIt is a precious thing to you.â
âYes!â
I showed the fountain pen off and gave more details.
âActually, I showed it to the children several times, but Heinri hasnât seen it right?â
It was intentional.
The trick was to say, âNot only you, but other children know about the existence of this fountain penâ.
Heinrich was quite quick-witted and clever, so I had to be careful with my words.
However, for some reason, Heinrichâs eyes were lowered in a sullen way.
ââŠHeinri? whatâs the matter?â
âYour father left such a thing. I envy you.â
ââŠAh, I see.â
Heinrichâs father wouldnât have left anything behind when he abandoned him.
For a moment, my heart was throbbing and hurting.
âIâm sorry, Heinrich.â
I was just thinking of deceiving you, so I didnât even think that far.
Seeing Heinrich drooping as if wounded, my heart was stabbed mercilessly, and I wanted to drop everything if he was truly the culprit.
âBut I have to do this.â
It was heartbreaking, but Heinrich must be deceived as well.
I decided to become a little devil myself in order to catch the little devil.
After a whileâ
I deliberately told Sislin to come into the classroom late during the outdoor class when the little devil was active.
Then, finally, at the fateful hour, I faced the locker with a trembling heart.
âDid my plan work?â
If it workedâŠ
âIf whatâs inside is a fountain pen, then Heinrich is the culprit, and if itâs a compass, then Vivian is the culprit.â
I took a deep breath, counted to three in my mind, and opened Sislinâs locker with all my might.
Clickâ
ââŠâŠ!â
An old compass that pointed to the culprit.
***
With her eyes trembling, Vivian shouted.
âI-Itâs cowardly of you to set up a trap like that, Annette!â
âWhy?â
Annette spoke with dignified and cool eyes. It was a very different atmosphere from an ordinary 12-year-old.
âAre you the one who reported that Sislin was hiding in the âHideoutâ?â
Vivian, who had become anxious as Annette fiercely narrowed in, made a frown and shouted.
âIs it a crime to do so? In the first place, thatâs a violation of the rules! Why is that a sin?!â
âAs expected, the true identity of that shadow was her.â
Madam Mimosa, who was staring at the two of them with cold golden eyes, was naturally aware of the tattletaleâs identity.
So Vivian couldnât have lied.
Unlike Vivian, who was overly agitated, Annette had a calm face like the ripples of a lake.
âAre you the one who contacted the slave trader?â
ââŠAh, ah, no?!â
âYou wonât know if I donât tell you anyway!â
Vivian grabbed the chance and insisted.
But Annette was already convinced. For the first time, Vivian felt afraid of Annette as she approached her.
She was a soft and gentle girl who always smiled, like a pudding, but why was she now so scared of her?
âWhy are you doing this to me! Stop!â
But Annette didnât seem to want to stop. Like a determined feral cat, she drove the rat to the utmost corner.
âYou clean Madam Mimosaâs room. Does anyone have as good of a chance as you? You searched the life records. Then you contacted the slave trader.â
âNo!â
âWhy did you contact the slave trader?â
A line was drawn on Annetteâs beautiful forehead. It was the first time Vivian had seen such an expression on her.
Because Annette always smiled at everyone.
âSislin was almost taken away as a slave because of you. You know what itâs like to be a slave, right?â
âT-ThatâŠ!â
âIt means heâs going to be miserable for the rest of his life. Did you like your friend going through that?â
âNo!â
Tears welled up in Vivianâs eyes. Eventually, she burst into tears and protested.
âIâŠ! I didnât think that way. I just want Sislin to leave!â
Heinrich, who had been listening quietly, frowned and finally threw a few words out.
âThatâs terrible.â
ââŠâŠ!â
Then Vivian bit her lower lip and cried.
âI did it for you! Because you hate Sislin!â
Heinrich exhaled a low breath and smiled brightly. Contrary to his expression, his eyes and voice were as cold as ice.
âWhen did I want you to do something like that?â
Vivian soon cried out in sorrow and said,
âYouâre really too much!â
âItâs you whoâs too much, Vivian. Apologize to everyone.â
At Annetteâs words, Vivian raised her head with tears still in her eyes. Madam Mimosa, Sir Julius, and other teachersâŠ
Then she saw the faces of Reina and Robert, who she stole from.
And Sislin.
Only then did Vivian realize. How ugly she was.
Vivian, with her face streaked with tears, apologized to Reina and Robert.
âUm, Iâm sorryâŠâ
Even the kind Reina did not tell Vivian that it was okay. She just kept staring at her with her pale purple eyes.
Robert kept shaking his head.
Amidst everyoneâs cold reaction, Vivian trembled and approached Sislin.
âSislin, reallyâŠâ
After crying to the point her shoulders shook several times, Vivian bowed her head with a red face.
âSorry!â
Sislin looked at Vivian with dry eyes that could not control her emotions.
ââŠâŠâ
The boy only responded with silence, but from Vivianâs point of view, the still anger was even more frightening.
Then, Madam Mimosa came out.
âIt looks like everything has been sorted out. Then I will state Vivianâs punishment.â
The cold golden eyes shone.
âVivian will be whipped, and she has to live in the Temple of the Forest until she repents.â
ââŠâŠ!!!â
Vivianâs face suddenly turned ashen.
The Temple of the Forest.
It was, in effect, the highest punishment that could be given to Trees.
Where the cry of a child could be heard day and night. A place with terrifying educators that were like monsters.
âM-MadamâŠ! Please forgive me!!!â
Vivian knelt and clung to Madam Mimosa, but to no avail. Madam Mimosaâs cold expression had not changed.
âForgive me just once, my, pleaseâŠ!â
âTake this child to her room. so that she can pack her things.â
âYes, madam.â
One of the teachers who was watching held Vivian and dragged her away.
A scream was heard along with the cries of sincere remorse.
âMadam, madamâŠ!â
ââŠâŠâ
Meanwhile, there was a man watching the situation quietly and sweating.
It was Julius.
He moved slowly and hurriedly left the auditorium.
***
âDamn it, damn it!â
Julius constantly glanced back as he walked down the hallway.
It was to see if anyone was following.
âDamn it, why did Vivian do such a thing!â
This time he was wrong.
Also, he was wrong in front of everyone in the Forest, and so there was no turning back.
âBut I canât give her the ring of the clan.â
It wouldnât matter if he didnât keep the promises he made with a child anyway.
As a teacher in charge of ânoble etiquetteâ, he was careful to keep his promises whenever possible, but he just couldnât give away this ring.
Because it was his everything.
âYes, I donât think sheâll seriously ask for it either.â
It was at that time when he was running away, immersed in such thoughts.
âTeacher!â
Juliusâ heart pounded and almost dropped at the bright voice he heard in front of him.
âTeacher, Teacher Julius! Where are you going in such a hurry?â
ââŠâŠ!â
It was Annette who came from a shortcut. The child in the white dress was smiling like an angel.