Prior to going to sleep, I devised a comprehensive strategy in order to acquaint myself with this infuriatingly vast Academy. Its immense size and expansive layout posed quite the challenge.
In order to increase the likelihood of success, I must complete this preliminary task prior to starting my main task. Although this preliminary task may require a significant amount of time and effort, it is necessary to ensure a higher success rate in the overall endeavor.
My intention was to meticulously sketch and include every minute detail within the surrounding area on the map.
In order to prepare for any potential failure, I find it necessary to meticulously strategize an escape plan before embarking on the actual endeavor, even though I highly doubt the likelihood of encountering such a situation. It is crucial to emphasize that my intentions do not involve risking my life or succumbing to any unfortunate circumstances.
Every day, I am required to rise at five o'clock in the morning and embark on a one-hour stroll, diligently executing my planned activities until six o'clock. It is imperative that I consistently carry my essential documents with me.
Oh, what a hassle this is! I've racked my brain, but this is the best I could come up with.
I readied myself with a sketchbook in hand and a trusty pen by my side. Prior to that, I had indulged in a refreshing bath and proceeded to don my attire for the day. Fortunately, my uniform consisted of pants rather than a dress, which provided me with a sense of comfort and ease. After ensuring that I hadn't overlooked any essential items, I bid my room farewell and embarked on my way.
I intend to embark on a lengthy journey, starting with a northward expedition until I eventually reach the formidable barrier known as the wall.
As I entered the hallway, I noticed a small group of female students, all dressed in their crisp uniforms, eagerly prepared to start their day.
I am convinced that the class is scheduled to begin at six o'clock in the morning, and I cannot afford to waste any time.
I increased my speed slightly as I carefully maneuvered to avoid colliding with anyone.
I successfully reached the ground floor without encountering any difficulties. However, my progress came to a halt as a mouthwatering aroma wafted into my nostrils, captivating my senses. Intrigued, I felt compelled to trace the source of this delectable scent, which eventually guided me towards the heart of the home - the kitchen.
"Oh, you're early. Lady Astria, is it?"
As I gazed around the luxurious and extravagant kitchen, a sight that I had only ever witnessed through the screen of my television, my eyes eventually landed on Miss Jena. She stood gracefully amidst the opulence, delicately holding a plate adorned with a delectable creation. The dish she presented before me consisted of dough expertly fried into a thick ring, each one unique in its toppings and appearances.
Do I see some donuts over there?
I took a gulp, feeling the sensation of something sliding down my throat and into my stomach.
Could it be that the delightful aroma of the food I detected reached me even from such a considerable distance away?
I observed that Miss Jena caught on to my gaze directed towards the object she had in her hands, and she responded with a light-hearted laugh.
"Would you like to have some?"
With a smile on her face, she inquired. I promptly redirected my focus towards her, on the verge of granting her request, but ultimately declined as I shook my head.
"No, I appreciate your offer, but I am perfectly fine."
"Really? I thought you wanted it. It's so delicious, take a bite."
She stretched out her arms, balancing the plate delicately in her hands. Suppressing the urge to give in, I clenched my lips tightly, refraining from uttering the affirmative response.
On certain occasions, acts of kindness have the potential to lead to harmful consequences that can result in the loss of life.
"Although the food does appear appetizing, I regretfully have to refuse at this moment."
I courteously declined her request, causing her posture to slump and a clear expression of disappointment to appear on her face.
"I'm really sorry to hear that."
She put on a smile that seemed assertive, even though it was forced.
All of a sudden, a wave of negativity washed over me, prompting me to swiftly divert the conversation towards a different topic.
"May I ask why you made it? And what is it called?"
I questioned cheerfully, directing my attention towards the unmistakable assortment of doughnuts she was holding.
"Oh, these are donuts, and I always make these breakfasts for the students living in this dorm. I am also responsible for the food, not just your rooms."
I wasn't the least bit surprised since it bore such a striking resemblance to donuts, a treat that I absolutely adored.
As she approached me, it became evident that she was making her way towards the same counter I had just passed moments ago. In order to give her ample space to navigate through the doorway, I made the conscious decision to step outside and allow her to pass through the same entrance I had been occupying.
As I stood there, I observed her gracefully walking past me and proceeded towards the counter. Soon after, she gently laid down the plate of delectable donuts onto the surface.
The donuts were meticulously arranged, giving the impression that they were crafted with great dedication and attention to detail.
I began to experience doubts and regrets, realizing that it would have been wiser for me to have chosen one.
I want to clarify that there is absolutely no poison present in that place, correct? It would be ideal if she could position it in a way that allows individuals to conveniently grab one whenever they please, without any worries. Additionally, I am genuinely intrigued about the taste and would love to experience it myself.
I moved my head from side to side in a gesture of disagreement or disbelief.
I implore you to uphold your promises and not retract your words, will you?
"...I have no idea."
I was somewhat taken aback and decided to respond.
I witnessed her gaze at me in amazement while she cleaned her hands on her pristine white apron.
"Aren't you going somewhere? You seemed very anxious just now."
I let out a sudden and audible intake of breath, expressing surprise, shock, or astonishment in response to something I observed or heard.
I squandered an excessive amount of time!
"You are absolutely correct!"
Without any delay, I proceed forward and take action as necessary.
I hastily left the building without giving her a chance to respond, but I thought I caught a faint sound as I hurried away.
"I wish you all the best of luck! May fortune smile upon you and grant you success in everything you undertake!"
What were her final words?
I paused in my tracks, gazing up at the vast expanse of the sky, yearning to catch a glimpse of the radiant sun.
As the day begins, the sun emerges from the eastern horizon, indicating the direction of the east.
I quietly whispered under my breath, speaking to no one but myself.
As I gazed upon the radiant beams of the sun, casting a brilliant hue upon the once somber clouds and previously darkened sky, a sense of awe and wonder enveloped me.
The scenery is awe-inspiring and breathtakingly beautiful.
I shifted my gaze towards the sun as it ascended into the sky, and after careful observation, I came to the realization that it was positioned in the west.
If I am positioned in this spot and witness the sun ascending from the left side, specifically the east, it can be inferred that the direction I am facing is towards the north.
With a slow and deliberate movement, I rotated my body until I found myself facing the towering structure that housed my dormitory.
I find myself pondering how I can possibly make my way to the north.
Suddenly, an idea sprang into my mind, causing the image of the three pathways to materialize.
I haven't reached the halfway point yet, but the path ahead continues in a direct manner, so I think it's worth venturing further. Additionally, although I am uncertain about what lies in the middle, it could potentially be a promising beginning.
Sir Eugene didn't explicitly state that we were not permitted to walk in that area, unlike the restrictions imposed on the Boy's Dormitory. Instead, he neglected to provide any information regarding what we may encounter should we venture into the middle section.
I felt a sudden urge to begin my journey, prompting me to twitch and snap into action.
I set forth on my journey, propelling my legs forward as I embarked towards my intended destination. As I continued along the path, towering trees loomed overhead, their long shadows stretching across my path, guiding me towards my ultimate goal.
As my feet landed on the cobblestones, they produced a clacking sound.
The sound was so delightful that it brought immense joy to my ears, and I couldn't help but revel in its enchanting melody.
As I strolled further along, I eventually arrived at a juncture where a substantially large and expansive structure loomed before me, adorned with a vibrant array of captivating hues. In the heart of this architectural marvel stood a magnificent fountain, gracefully positioned right in the center, beckoning passersby with its mesmerizing display of cascading water.
I detected a multitude of distinct energies emanating from the Dormitory, diverging from the typical ones I usually sense. These various energies permeated the entire space, creating a unique and intriguing atmosphere.
In an instant, a surge of intense emotions overwhelmed me, causing my heart to beat fiercely. It was as if a sense of recognition stirred within me, connecting me to the energies emanating from certain individuals.
A profound sensation of liberation and newfound potential surged within me.
I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's something about this situation that reminds me of the encounter I had with a man outside the library just yesterday. It's as if there's a connection between the two, and it's making me feel quite uneasy and anxious.
I trembled with that sensation and made the choice to erase the memory of what transpired from my mind.
In an attempt to soothe my anxiousness, I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with a refreshing breath.
When I compared this dorm to the others I had seen before, I noticed that it was slightly smaller in size, yet it still managed to leave a lasting impression on me.
Based on my intuition, it appears that this particular establishment is designated as the residence for the esteemed individuals known as the 'Group of Elites' and the exceptionally gifted Child Prodigies. This deduction is primarily based on the subtle yet distinct energy vibrations that I am presently perceiving.
It's incredible how these individuals truly embody their titles as Elites and Child Prodigies.
I will refrain from taking action at the moment as there is still an ample amount of time available.
Instead of going the way I initially planned, I decided to take a different path and ventured into the forest that encircled the Dorm Building. Determined to explore further, I continued my journey in a northerly direction.
I didn't arrive at the towering wall until a later time, and it was clear that it presented an insurmountable challenge for anyone attempting to scale it. Its surface appeared to be perfectly smooth and...
I gently pressed my palm against the wall, ensuring to run my hand along its surface to examine its texture.
The surface was very slick and caused difficulty in maintaining stability.
As I turned my gaze towards both sides, I couldn't help but notice how the wall seemed to extend endlessly into the distance, creating a sense of vastness and monotony.
I retrieved my sketch and pen from its place tucked between my armpit, allowing them to come into my grasp. Seeking a moment of respite, I sought solace against the unyielding surface of the wall, pressing my back against its unyielding texture. Gradually, I eased myself downwards, descending until I found myself grounded upon the lush expanse of grass beneath me.
I am fortunate to possess an exceptional ability to remember information accurately.
I meticulously captured all the significant elements that caught my attention during my exploration of the northern region. This encompassed not only the majestic trees that stood tall and proud, but also the intricate details of the newly constructed Dorm, which added a modern touch to the landscape. Additionally, I documented the various paths I traversed, each with its own unique features and surprises waiting to be discovered.
With a sudden jolt, I halted the motion of my hand as I detected an icy and chilling feeling emanating from afar.
The sheer magnitude of this mana was so overpowering, filling me with an intense sense of coldness that rendered me immobile. It was as if my entire body had been encased in ice, leaving me frozen and unable to make any sort of movement.
Who exactly...
The approaching presence grew nearer, and its impending arrival sent chills down my spine. The frigid air enveloped me, causing my body temperature to plummet. The icy sensation spread through my mouth, causing it to tremble uncontrollably as I braced myself for the encounter with the unknown assailant.
I am utterly perplexed by the sheer possibility of this occurrence. It is only in this moment that I find myself encountering such an intense and unfamiliar sensation.
"You... Why are you here?"
A man I had never met before spoke in a deep, rugged voice that was both soothing and eerie, causing a shiver to run down my spine.