"Maybe it's just someone who looks similar...?"
A red-haired girl with sharp eyes gulped down her saliva and leaned in to murmur to her green-haired friend.
"Thank you, miss Burushi. If you be so kind now."
But the next moment that doubt was cleared when Zoemi straightened his back and looked at the blond girl with a soft smile, nodded, and then offered her his hand.
"I don't feel all too well so I would like to ask for a check-up, please."
"!!!"
"!!!"
He added with a smile that made some of the unprepared pure-hearted students get quite hot in their faces.
"Of course, my lord. Private visit."
The blond heroine nodded without missing a beat and went straight for her most accurate spell.
"Nothing wrong aside from the abundance of overflowing mana... Are you nauseous again? Should I go and get you something lighter to eat?"
"..."
Burushi asked without letting go of Zoemi's hand – which honestly made Miriette's brows furrow, yet she said nothing.
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