Once Those Wings Fly, You Canāt Ever Stop Them [Part 2]
Emma had been talked about as the fake holy maiden these days, but the students started to wonder why she was called a fake.
āThe Church⦠only said that Lady Joanna is the Holy Maiden, right?ā
āThe Church had only announced Lady Joanna as the Holy Maiden.ā
Emmaās deeds so far floated in their mind.
She hadnāt done anything that deserved everyoneās criticism.
āW-Why did we call her a fakeā¦ā
The students felt ashamed for being swayed easily by rumors and started blaming themselves.
It was unfortunate that they were currently being swayed by yet another rumor, thoughā¦
āNo, wait, the criticisms she received for being away during the most-important social season were warranted. It couldnāt be helped that people would blame her. Moreover, she didnāt attend the academy for weeks, even after the new semester started.ā
Even so, one student spoke his mind.
It was simply outrageous for a noble to not socialize. Especially, overseas travel and the like were not allowed during the period when the envoys from the Empire visited. As securing cotton is the top priority for the Kingdom.
Nonetheless, that one imaginative student was one step ahead of everyone else.
āWhat if⦠she hadnāt gone sightseeing⦠but to get medical treatment abroad? Imperial Japan is an unexplored land, isnāt it? Most likely, none of the doctors or medicine House Stuart has gathered from all around the world with their wealth can cure Emma-sama. Perhaps the only way to save Emma-sama, the one and only hope⦠can only be found in the country no one has ever set foot in before, Imperial Japan?ā
It was just an imaginary story.
Yet, the faces of the students who were listening to it became more and more distorted by sadness in no time.
āE-Emma-sama⦠I feel so sorry for herā¦ā
āI⦠no, we all believed those rumors without ever questioning them⦠and ended up saying something like āthe fake holy maidenā to Emma-samaĀ when she has only been struggling desperately to live⦠What terrible things have I doneā¦ā
āHey, oi! Emma-samaĀ will be saved, right?ā
The students who had been listening seriously without interrupting sought an answer from that one super-imaginative student.
The pitiful her has surely been successfully healed in Imperial Japan⦠and thenā¦Ā The students hoped in their heartsā¦
āNo matter how much they searched, the doctor and medicine that can cure Emma-sama⦠didnāt exist in Imperial Japan.ā
However, the answer coming out of that one super-imaginative studentās mouth was telling them she was already beyond saving.
āNo way!ā
āConsidering Emma-samaās deteriorating physical condition, it was inevitable that she wasnāt able to return to the Kingdom even after the start of the academyās new semester. Itās inevitable for her⦠Itās inevitable for her, yet Emma-samaĀ w-wants to go to school like a normal young lady, so she exerts herselfā¦ā
This had already turned into his uninterruptable one-man show.
At normal times, he was just one inconspicuous student among many others. Just that his imaginations were a little bit more over-active.
But he had unknowingly opened Pandoraās box with no turning backā¦
ā¦for he had used his imagination to project Emma, the main cause of every single commotion that had happened so far.
āUughh, *sob* Emma-sama!ā
āWhat a noble soul!ā
āItās a lie⦠Tell me itās just a lie!!!ā
It was a lie.
It was an outright lie.
In fact, around this time, Emma was stuffing her mouth greedily with the spaghetti napolitan Melsa had cooked, intending to make up for the lunch meal she skipped today at the academy.
However, a new turmoil would automatically be triggered as long as the conditions were met, even if the main cause of all commotions werenāt present.
No, itĀ hadĀ been triggered.
After staying silent for a long time, the tight-lipped super-imaginative student began speaking slowly.
If Emma had been here, she would surely insert, āItās all in his head. In reality, it was but a big fat lie. Rather, doesnāt he have loose lips?ā as a punchline.
However, the academy at this moment had become the stage for his one-man show without anyone playing the straight man.
The wings of his imagination, the wings of Emmaās commotion, had already been stretched to their limit and were ready to take off.
āāThe next seizure will be fatalā was what the doctor said to her family. Emma-samaās brothers have been supporting her desperately until the very last minute to fulfill her wish⦠to let her live like a normal young lady⦠and yetā¦ā
āAnd yet?!ā
āIn the end, today, the seizure⦠the seizure that the doctor said would take her life the next time it happened⦠occurred. George-samaĀ and William-samaĀ were frozen in place from the shock and despair of losing Emma-sama⦠Is this not the truth?ā
The assumptions born by the wild imagination of a single student would, of course, not stay as what the students promised to be [the talk just between us] but spread to every corner of the academy within the same day.
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Authorās corner:
Serious: āI⦠have always thought Iām the one who rules over this story.ā
Comedy: āUnfortunately for you, the one who rules over this story is me.ā
Crisis: āHuh? You called? I feel like someone called me just now.ā