Miss Riddler just wants to level up in peace.

Mei also came to the training ground, thoughtfully bringing water with her.

"Thank you, Mei! Mei is the best!"

I had been training for over an hour and my mouth was dry.

Showing no girlishness whatsoever, Kiana picked up the bottle and gulped down half of the water.

"Teacher Nightingale, thank you for your hard work."

Mei greeted him, bowing slightly with the grace of a noble lady, a stark contrast to the paramecium.

"Mei, how's the training going?"

"Thanks to the teacher's guidance, the feeling of stagnation in my heart disappeared."

Mei was very grateful to Ziyao. The mental state that had troubled her for a long time finally disappeared, allowing her to make further progress in kendo.

"No need to thank me, this is the result of your hard work."

Ziyao felt she hadn't taught anything, just given a few pointers. Was this what genius was all about?

[Is there someone around? Mei feels... affection? .....? ....00]

When I was making the doll, I didn't close the system interface. When I got close to Mei, the affection indicator suddenly gave an error again.

“…”

One time is understandable, but several times is unusual.

Recalling Xilin's regained consciousness yesterday, Ziyao had a bad feeling and suspicion.

Could it be... that she's been transported to a multi-game world in a visual novel?

Practice is the sole criterion for verifying truth.

"Teacher Nightingale, is there a flower on my face?"

Suddenly, Ziyao took her hand.

Mei obediently grasped the girl's delicate, soft hand, her clear eyes filled with doubt and confusion.

No change...?

The indicator is still messed up, full of gibberish and characters, which seems to be due to a memory overflow.

"Mea Yi——"

The girl took a deep breath.

She planned to add fuel to the fire.

Volume 1: Chapter 41 The Gradually Collapsing Daily Life (Part 3)

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"like....?"

Mei's face flushed red instantly, and her gaze darted away.

Nightingale was someone she respected very much.

But when it comes to romantic partners, a completely different figure comes to mind.

They couldn't be too direct, lest they hurt Ziyao, but they also had to give convincing reasons in a tactful way.

How to say the words of refusal suddenly put Mei in a difficult position.

"Um... I already have someone I like."

"I appreciate your kindness, teacher, but I'm sorry..."

Even though it was someone else who confessed their feelings, the girl bowed and apologized, giving him the "friend zone" card again.

"Nightingale teacher, you are not allowed to lay a hand on Mei!"

Kiana stood in front of them, her little face puffed up with anger, looking determined to separate the two of them.

"Is this another test?"

Having learned from past mistakes, Mei inquired.

"It's true."

From the very beginning of playing the game, Mei has always been there for Ziyao through the early stages of each playthrough.

Although there is some favoritism, Mei has an irreplaceable and special place in her heart.

If it succeeds, it would be a pleasant surprise.

However, the favorability indicator is still displaying garbled characters, so it seems I guessed wrong.

This confession was poorly prepared; even the basic atmosphere wasn't taken into account. It felt more like an insurance sales pitch, with a very casual vibe.

The experiment proved that Mei did not like her.

That's true. According to the normal, uninterrupted storyline, she should like Kiana.

"Nightingale teacher, please confess your feelings to me too!"

Kiana tugged at Ziyao's sleeve and pleaded, her soft white hair swaying in the breeze.

Ziyao only mentioned the punishment briefly, and she has kept her hair long enough to reach her waist ever since.

If you ignore her personality, she gives the impression of a beautiful snow princess, but unfortunately, she is quite unfortunate.

Kiana...?

"Wait, wait! Don't misunderstand. I just wanted to find a different way to refuse Nightingale-sensei. Cough cough... I'm not as kind as Mei. A firm refusal would be good to dispel these unrealistic ideas of yours."

Seeing Mei's confusion, Kiana quickly waved her hand and explained.

"So, why don't you say something? It's not like you'll lose a piece of your flesh."

The girl said coyly, looking quite interested.

"Break time is over. Ms. Kiana, please vent your excess energy in the training ground."

The order was submitted, and a large number of assassins were simulated.

"Okay, I understand..."

Kiana had no choice but to obediently let go and review what she had just learned.

With Mei as her sparring partner, their efficiency was indeed much higher.

Ziyao provided guidance from the side.

The morning passed quickly.

The cicadas chirped incessantly in the schoolyard, and dappled shadows of the trees swayed in the gentle breeze.

There's a mess to clean up in the health clinic. It's a hassle, but it's my job after all.

Out of necessity, the girl worked alone in the second-floor infirmary during her lunch break.

Damage, scattered documents, messy and water-stained bedding...

Clean and tidy up one by one, slowly organizing.

The poor desk was slashed in the battle, with a corner missing from the middle.

Based on the extent of the damage, Ziyao made a record and reported it as an official loss to Theresa for funding to resolve.

She was penniless and had no money in her pocket, so naturally she couldn't afford to pay for repairs.

It's all Otto's fault, that bastard who keeps talking about Karen all the time, why did he set the salary so low?

How about developing some side hustles?

Make a scam call to Bishop Destiny, to me, Karen, asking me to send money or something.

After wiping the floor, Ziyao lay on the office chair, her body aching all over, and stretched her back.

The warm sunshine felt so comforting that I couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.

When I woke up, the sun was setting, and the sky was tinged with crimson.

[Himeko: Let's meet at that restaurant outside later. I'll finish my work soon. (Cheers*jpg)]

【White stockings are a sign of good civilization: okidoki】

The setting sun shone through the window, casting a long shadow of the girl.

"The guy with the messy hair is being held back by that crazy woman, Cocolia. Yang, we don't have much time left."

Voices could be heard coming from outside the corridor. It was the weekend, and the teaching building was almost empty.

The sound echoed in the corridor and seeped into the infirmary through the crack in the door.

Click————

With a twist of the handle, a red-haired girl with twin ponytails and glasses burst in.

Walter followed behind him, wearing a tailored suit.

"Long time no see, Teacher Yang... and your little follower."

Tesla was startled by Ziyao as soon as he entered the room.

With his back to the sun, the shadow fell perfectly over him, making him look like a major villain.

"Damn it, who are you calling a lackey?!"

Tesla clenched his fist and feigned a menacing expression.

"Teacher Nightingale, was the awakening of the Herrscher of the Void also within your expectations?"

Yang stepped forward and calmly asked the question.

Yesterday, the Herrscher merely snapped his fingers, and the power of the Void Herrscher instantly pierced through him.

Only those who have experienced it firsthand can understand the terror of this attack.

The girl was able to subdue the Herrscher of the Void, and although the process was unclear, it made Welt even more wary of Ziyao.

Their strength is definitely no less than mine.

Perhaps, she can catch up with that annoying bishop of destiny.