Translated by kingavent Edited by kingavent
After school, I was stuck with a plan on how to build ā€œfighting spiritā€, and I went to the school library thinking that there might be some reference materials.
Although it is called a library, it is an independent building and is very large, so I think it can’t be called a library anymore.
The library of the Central Adventurer’s School seems to be used by national researchers and aristocrats, and is probably the place where the most books are gathered in this country.
It’s such a superb library, but … there were no users at all.
I asked the librarian if it was closing time, but it seems that there are only a few users.
The library is just a name, and most of the users are national research institutes, and it seems that few students come.
I used to love books in my previous life, and even worked part-time at a second-hand bookstore when I was a student.
After I became a member of society, I couldn’t get enough time to read, and I could only read books during my commuting time …
The library is quiet and I’m a little excited that I can read a book slowly after a long time.
I look at the bookshelves and pick up a biography of a past hero that suddenly caught my eye.
I thought that it would be helpful to know what kind of ability the strong man called a hero had and how he was fighting, so I went to the reading space with a book.
Moderate light was shining through the large windows in the reading space, and outside the windows I could see a beautifully maintained garden. The best reading environment.
And there was a predecessor who was reading with her beautiful light blue long hair on her desk with two heavy bulges on it.
ā€œOh! Sirius-sama !?ā€
ā€œAria-san! When I thought it was unusual to have a user, it was Aria-san.ā€
ā€œYes! I like the library where you can read books quietly! Sirius-sama … is it a biography?ā€
ā€œYes. I thought it would be a good reference for training, so let’s learn about the history of past heroes.ā€
ā€œHey … Sirius-sama ā€¦ā€
It’s a book I picked up properly, but Aria looks at me with her glittering eyes.
ā€œWhat book is Aria reading?ā€
ā€œI … uh … that ā€¦ā€
When I glanced at the book Aria was reading, I saw poisonous drugs, explosives, and other noisy characters.
ā€œAh! That, this is ā€¦ā€
ā€œAria is also studying to become stronger! It’s a companion!ā€
He smiles at Aria, who looks awkward.
No matter how many means of combat you have to become an adventurer, you don’t have to worry.
I think it’s great that I’m actively studying that after school.
ā€œAh! Friends … is it ā€¦ā€
For some reason, Aria blushes and cheers happily.
ā€œOh, I’m sorry to disturb you. Can I read with you?ā€
ā€œHahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
Aria pulled the chair with great momentum.
I sit next to Aria and start reading side by side.
I sometimes hear the sound of paper turning in a space surrounded by silence.
The sunlight that shines in moderately is very comfortable.
Ah, it’s a happy time to read a book slowly.
I read it for a while, but suddenly I noticed that the sound of turning pages from the neighbor disappeared.
When I looked next to me, I met Aria-san.
ā€œAh!
When Aria met my eyes, she hurriedly took her eyes off and started reading a book.
Aria seems to be reading a book desperately, even though he wonders if something happened, so he returns to reading without worrying about it.
–stare……
―― …… stare
I felt something from the neighbor, and when I glanced at her, I met Aria again.
ā€œ!? ah ā€¦ā€
Once again, she immediately turned her eyes.
ā€œ? What’s up?ā€
ā€œNo, nothing ā€¦ā€
ā€œYour face is red, maybe your feeling ā€¦ā€
ā€œNo, no! It’s okay! I’m fine!ā€
ā€œIs that so? Don’t overdo it.ā€
ā€œYes, thank youā€¦ā€¦ā€
Aria started reading a book with her red face.
Well, I wish I had nothing … I wonder if I’ll read more.
ā—†
I was absorbed in reading, and when I realized it, the outside of the window was starting to darken.
The past heroes in this biography were pretty crazy, and the story was usually interesting.
It didn’t seem to be very useful for the idea of ā€fighting spiritā€ …
When I closed the book and looked next to me, Aria was just closing the book and our eyes crossed.
ā€œI’m about to go home, but what about Aria?ā€
ā€œWow, I’m going home too!ā€
ā€œWell, let’s go home together.ā€
ā€œYes !!ā€
I returned the books to the original shelves, and the two of us left the library and walked toward the dormitory.
ā€œBy the way, Aria-san, you’ve been calling me formally since we’ve first met. Even though you’re a classmate, it’s embarrassing, so could you call me Sirius?ā€
ā€œEh !? Yeah !? I’m sorry Sirius … !!ā€
Aria is so sorry that she laughs unintentionally.
But I’m a classmate, and I don’t like it because it seems to be a hierarchical relationship.
ā€œOh … Aria wanted to keep that distance … I’m lonely, but it can’t be helped ā€¦ā€
ā€œEh !? No, that !! Uh … Sirius … kun ā€¦ā€
ā€œFufu, thank youā€
As planned!
Aria stared at me with a happy and complicated expression that seemed a little embarrassing, and smiled.
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