Yurine Evanchiallés
Kuroe. A limited character, a unit i was supposed to get before i died. Her personality was so different between the game and reality. Because i transmigrated, it must be my fault that she became a pervert. She was supposed to be the serious type, not some pervert who would sneak on my bed.
"I-if you stare at me that much i'll get—" Kuroe said, her face bright red.
Yeah, she's like that.
I sighed, slumping back to my seat. It was a chair that looks like a gaming chair.
Currently, were in my office, a place the grandmaster assigned me to. Infront of me is a bunch of papers stacked, the student's information. It was the papers that my auntie Seri gave to Kuroe before leaving. Before we got to recruit students i should check their infos first, Kuroe suggested. So i had to do them first and hastily.
We weren't exactly that late, it's just the students were said to be impatient. We only had ten minutes left after we arrived here in the office. Well i don't care anyways, i was forced here. That rotten father, my room was a sanctuary now im outside.
I took a paper, the one on top. I found a picture of a cute girl, orange hair and red eyes, a slim body. A name written 'Sora Mitchibiteiku'. It was said she enrolled here to be popular, as well as to find someone to make her an idol. What kind of reason is that!? This is a military school not an idol agency!
"Ah, Sora Mitchibiteiku. From what i found, He— i mean, she was the main reason why there is no elite seven in this school. It is said that she fractured their commander, the elite seven—for disturbing her idol performance. She also have the potential to be an elite seven."
"Now thats a brute!" I shouted. If she's like that, im not letting her in my squad! I don't want a troublemaker in the battlefield i'll command. Though in the game, i just watched them go in automatic mode.
"Don't worry Yurine-sama. Even if she is cute, i still find you the most beautiful and cute. You will be my one and only, please marry me."
"That's not the reason why!"
If i could leave i would have already did it. If only my rotten dad didn't bring up mom's name as threat i would still be in my room enjoying myself in utopia, she's too scary when angry if only i weren't scared of her..! Even the grandmaster is scared.
"What about my 'Yes'?"
"Shut up!"
"A tsundere character isn't so bad either, this is good..!" Kuroe squealed in delight.
Who are you calling a tsundere!? I sighed. Had she been reading the novels i secretly published in the Roman commisions? I didn't know she was interested in reading books. Considering there is only a few entertainments in this world, it's not that weird.
I took another paper. This time was a guy, a delinquent looking one. Blond hair and a big body. Said, he came to challenge someone strong. He'll attack a person without a consent, this man's a delinquent with a potential to be a criminal —How did he even got accepted as a student here?
"Dumm Kent. According to the rumors, when their new elite seven was late he immediately attacked their commander resulting in a big blast and the schoolgrounds destroyed. He also, have the potential."
"He's already a criminal then!"
I slammed the paper. Great, another troublesome character. That Sora girl fracturing their new Elite seven commander was already bad and now we have a criminal on the school running around freely, as if a innocent bystander.
Kuroe giggled.
"Why are you giggling."
"I-it's just Yurine-sama's retorts is funny for some reason."
Now that you say it, i've always been doing this ever since Kuroe became a pervert —basically, it's Kuroe fault i have this habit, retorting to everything, it's also my fault.
"It's because Kuroe is being a pervert."
"Yes. Thank you very much."
"That was not a compliment!"
She giggled again. I did a sigh, i already like her but, i wish she would tone down her perverted actions even if its a little.
I took another paper. A guy, again. He had a long black hair and eyes closed, a body looking like a stick. His reason was, prosperity for his business by the time he inherits his father's shop. Finally— a normal reason, not some musclehead or a idol who would break bones.
"Wither Pompt. In my informations, his father owns a petshop. Pets and pet necessities—"
"I see..."
"—In the rumors. Wither Pompt uses his wolf summons—"
"A summoner huh..? That's rare."
"—Yes. In the rumors, Wither Pompt orders his wolf summons to pounce on every stray wolf he would see. In the newspapers, it was reported that he ordered his wolf summons to pounce on their Elite seven commander for being a wolfman. Wither Pompt's response was "This is for the success of our family business.". Atleast that was what's written that the miss reporter wrote. I heard that the wolfman was traumatized after being pounced by a male wolf."
"Isn't that basically R**e!?"
The one with the most normal reason is literally the weirdest one out of the three!
Oh my god.. what's wrong with the people of this world!? Is this considered normal? Kuroe seems unfazed by it. The three students are absolute abnormal in my modern standards.
"Haa... I would like Yurine-sama to do that to me too." She said, breathing erratically.
Oh, ofcourse she would be unfazed by that, how could i forget.
"Kuroe.. the people here are weird. What's wrong with these students, their all weird! I don't wanna deal with this anymore! Let me go home!"
"No can do, Yurine-sama. This is what your father worked hard to get and this position of yours is special. Besides isn't this what Yurine-sama wanted?"
"Why would i want this!?"
When did i say i wanted this? I said no such thing. If anything, it's weird that i even said that—that wouldn't happen. Then i remembered what Kuroe said.
"You were always saying 'A powerful mage such as myself should always rule superior and give the hooligans an order.'"
"...So it's my fault!???" That dad of mine! He really assigned me to a school full of hooligans! He always takes my words seriously in a wrong way, he's doing the doting in a so, wrong way! When i get back im gonna kick him so hard.
I sighed, this time deeply. This is gonna be a very long day.