"Wh-why are you hugging me?!" My face turned red as my voice resonated, and I quickly covered my mouth. Luckily, Lance and I were the only ones in the building. I told myself that since the dorms were far away, no one could have heard us. Seeing my surprise, Lance chuckled low in his throat. He must have been shocked at my panicked behavior, which was far from ladylike. "I was just kidding. Sorry, I just thought your reactions were so cute." I'd been tricked, but seeing Lance's happy smile meant I was happy it was a joke. Thank you for your innocent smile...! I clasped my hands together in prayer in my mind. The humor must have calmed down a lot now. Lance wiped away his tears and spoke in his usual calm tone. "Honestly, I don't have anything else for you to do, but since you offered, I think I'd like you to patrol the school." "Patrol? What exactly should I do?" "For example, find a student who is slacking off and contact a teacher who is available." "I see! But what if they just didn't take the class?" I'd heard that magic schools in this world are as free as universities. There are some required courses, but other than that, you can basically take any classes you want. In that case, there's no way for me to know whether they're slacking off or not. "It's okay. We can just check it with the tools." Lance used his magic to summon some tools. Magic was really useful after all. As I stared at it, Lance handed me one of the tools he had summoned and began to explain. "If you wear these glasses, you can see if the other person is currently taking a class. If there's nothing above their head, it's an empty frame." "Amazing! You can even tell that much!" It was kind of interesting, like an appraisal skill. I quickly put on the glasses and looked at Lance. Of course, nothing was visible, but the lenses also showed details about how much he'd skipped class. Lance had never been late or absent, though. As expected of an honor student. As expected of a top pick. No complaints. "Fufu, isn't that right? However, it's possible to hide it with magic, so don't trust it too much." Lance squinted his eyes and smiled at me because I was wearing glasses. He seemed very happy. "Also, this is the button to call the teacher." He showed me the next tool. It was a switch with a lid. If I pressed the red one, it would send information to the staff room. "And this is for you." "What is this?" I wondered what kind of useful tool it was. At first glance, it looked like just a cute necklace... Looking at Lance curiously, he laughed slightly and whispered to me in a low voice. "Guess what?" It was a pleasant voice that vibrated the eardrums, but there was something about the tone that made me a little uneasy. For a moment, I felt a chill run down my spine. No, maybe my favorite idol was so cool that it was slowing down my blood circulation. That must be it. "There's no way it's a present for me—" "Correct. It's like a talisman that protects you." Lance smiled brightly as he deliberately overlapped with what I was saying. Knowing it was a gift for me, I clutched the necklace tightly in both hands. A present from my new favorite! This guy was so kind...! "I'm so happy! I'll wear it all the time!" "Thanks. That will help us find you." I was so happy that I shouted in my head, "It's a family heirloom!" ...Dangerous, dangerous. As an otaku, I tend to exaggerate easily. "...Hmm? Is it easy to find?" "Yeah." Lance simply nodded with a smile without giving any explanation. He didn't seem to have any particular intention to explain, so he remained silent. ...I wondered if it was something like a GPS. It might be reasonable, as there might be some trouble if I wandered around on my own. "You don't have to worry if you get lost. In that case, I'll search every nook and cranny to find the person slacking off!" When I said this with enthusiasm, Lance laughed with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. "You don't have to go that far. It would be a problem if they resented you for skipping class." "Retaliation...?" "That's right. It's a retaliatory thing. But, if anyone tries to do anything to you, feel free to tell me and I'll deal with it." Judging from his expression, I knew he wasn't joking. In this world, a "pilgrimage of thanks" could be life-threatening. There was even magic capable of killing. I felt a chill run down my spine. "I-I'll tell Lance right away then!" "Yes. The most important thing is that you don't get hurt." Just as I was thinking how cool Lance's smiling face was no matter how many times I saw it, the doorbell rang. It was a familiar sound. Of course, it was only natural, considering I'd been playing a lot of dating simulation games. Hearing the sound, Lance looked a little disappointed and said, "I think I'll take a break for today." ...What a shame? That was me. I must have even fabricated the expression on my face. "Good night, Hazel." "Good night, Lance." Lance quietly closed the door. After a moment of silence, the sound of footsteps began to echo. After hearing Lance enter the room, I lay down on the soft bed. "I've been brought into the world of a dating simulation game where my favorite idol lives, and I'm in the room next to him. And what's more, Lance is the only one in this building... isn't this a bit too much preferential treatment?" I gently put my ear to the wall in the next room where Lance should be. I couldn't hear anything. I still couldn't believe that he was really there on the other side of that silent wall. "But this preferential treatment... is really just luck, right?" But he did have a strong sense of responsibility, and he might be concerned if there was a mysterious person at his parents' school. If Lance was paying attention to me, I didn't need to think too much about it. Thinking this, I slowly closed my eyes, being aware of the presence next to me.
"Wh-why are you hugging me?!" My face turned red as my voice resonated, and I quickly covered my mouth. Luckily, Lance and I were the only ones in the building. I told myself that since the dorms were far away, no one could have heard us. Seeing my surprise, Lance chuckled low in his throat. He must have been shocked at my panicked behavior, which was far from ladylike. "I was just kidding. Sorry, I just thought your reactions were so cute." I'd been tricked, but seeing Lance's happy smile meant I was happy it was a joke. Thank you for your innocent smile...! I clasped my hands together in prayer in my mind. The humor must have calmed down a lot now. Lance wiped away his tears and spoke in his usual calm tone. "Honestly, I don't have anything else for you to do, but since you offered, I think I'd like you to patrol the school." "Patrol? What exactly should I do?" "For example, find a student who is slacking off and contact a teacher who is available." "I see! But what if they just didn't take the class?" I'd heard that magic schools in this world are as free as universities. There are some required courses, but other than that, you can basically take any classes you want. In that case, there's no way for me to know whether they're slacking off or not. "It's okay. We can just check it with the tools." Lance used his magic to summon some tools. Magic was really useful after all. As I stared at it, Lance handed me one of the tools he had summoned and began to explain. "If you wear these glasses, you can see if the other person is currently taking a class. If there's nothing above their head, it's an empty frame." "Amazing! You can even tell that much!" It was kind of interesting, like an appraisal skill. I quickly put on the glasses and looked at Lance. Of course, nothing was visible, but the lenses also showed details about how much he'd skipped class. Lance had never been late or absent, though. As expected of an honor student. As expected of a top pick. No complaints. "Fufu, isn't that right? However, it's possible to hide it with magic, so don't trust it too much." Lance squinted his eyes and smiled at me because I was wearing glasses. He seemed very happy. "Also, this is the button to call the teacher." He showed me the next tool. It was a switch with a lid. If I pressed the red one, it would send information to the staff room. "And this is for you." "What is this?" I wondered what kind of useful tool it was. At first glance, it looked like just a cute necklace... Looking at Lance curiously, he laughed slightly and whispered to me in a low voice. "Guess what?" It was a pleasant voice that vibrated the eardrums, but there was something about the tone that made me a little uneasy. For a moment, I felt a chill run down my spine. No, maybe my favorite idol was so cool that it was slowing down my blood circulation. That must be it. "There's no way it's a present for me—" "Correct. It's like a talisman that protects you." Lance smiled brightly as he deliberately overlapped with what I was saying. Knowing it was a gift for me, I clutched the necklace tightly in both hands. A present from my new favorite! This guy was so kind...! "I'm so happy! I'll wear it all the time!" "Thanks. That will help us find you." I was so happy that I shouted in my head, "It's a family heirloom!" ...Dangerous, dangerous. As an otaku, I tend to exaggerate easily. "...Hmm? Is it easy to find?" "Yeah." Lance simply nodded with a smile without giving any explanation. He didn't seem to have any particular intention to explain, so he remained silent. ...I wondered if it was something like a GPS. It might be reasonable, as there might be some trouble if I wandered around on my own. "You don't have to worry if you get lost. In that case, I'll search every nook and cranny to find the person slacking off!" When I said this with enthusiasm, Lance laughed with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. "You don't have to go that far. It would be a problem if they resented you for skipping class." "Retaliation...?" "That's right. It's a retaliatory thing. But, if anyone tries to do anything to you, feel free to tell me and I'll deal with it." Judging from his expression, I knew he wasn't joking. In this world, a "pilgrimage of thanks" could be life-threatening. There was even magic capable of killing. I felt a chill run down my spine. "I-I'll tell Lance right away then!" "Yes. The most important thing is that you don't get hurt." Just as I was thinking how cool Lance's smiling face was no matter how many times I saw it, the doorbell rang. It was a familiar sound. Of course, it was only natural, considering I'd been playing a lot of dating simulation games. Hearing the sound, Lance looked a little disappointed and said, "I think I'll take a break for today." ...What a shame? That was me. I must have even fabricated the expression on my face. "Good night, Hazel." "Good night, Lance." Lance quietly closed the door. After a moment of silence, the sound of footsteps began to echo. After hearing Lance enter the room, I lay down on the soft bed. "I've been brought into the world of a dating simulation game where my favorite idol lives, and I'm in the room next to him. And what's more, Lance is the only one in this building... isn't this a bit too much preferential treatment?" I gently put my ear to the wall in the next room where Lance should be. I couldn't hear anything. I still couldn't believe that he was really there on the other side of that silent wall. "But this preferential treatment... is really just luck, right?" But he did have a strong sense of responsibility, and he might be concerned if there was a mysterious person at his parents' school. If Lance was paying attention to me, I didn't need to think too much about it. Thinking this, I slowly closed my eyes, being aware of the presence next to me.
"Wh-why are you hugging me?!" My face turned red as my voice resonated, and I quickly covered my mouth. Luckily, Lance and I were the only ones in the building. I told myself that since the dorms were far away, no one could have heard us. Seeing my surprise, Lance chuckled low in his throat. He must have been shocked at my panicked behavior, which was far from ladylike. "I was just kidding. Sorry, I just thought your reactions were so cute." I'd been tricked, but seeing Lance's happy smile meant I was happy it was a joke. Thank you for your innocent smile...! I clasped my hands together in prayer in my mind. The humor must have calmed down a lot now. Lance wiped away his tears and spoke in his usual calm tone. "Honestly, I don't have anything else for you to do, but since you offered, I think I'd like you to patrol the school." "Patrol? What exactly should I do?" "For example, find a student who is slacking off and contact a teacher who is available." "I see! But what if they just didn't take the class?" I'd heard that magic schools in this world are as free as universities. There are some required courses, but other than that, you can basically take any classes you want. In that case, there's no way for me to know whether they're slacking off or not. "It's okay. We can just check it with the tools." Lance used his magic to summon some tools. Magic was really useful after all. As I stared at it, Lance handed me one of the tools he had summoned and began to explain. "If you wear these glasses, you can see if the other person is currently taking a class. If there's nothing above their head, it's an empty frame." "Amazing! You can even tell that much!" It was kind of interesting, like an appraisal skill. I quickly put on the glasses and looked at Lance. Of course, nothing was visible, but the lenses also showed details about how much he'd skipped class. Lance had never been late or absent, though. As expected of an honor student. As expected of a top pick. No complaints. "Fufu, isn't that right? However, it's possible to hide it with magic, so don't trust it too much." Lance squinted his eyes and smiled at me because I was wearing glasses. He seemed very happy. "Also, this is the button to call the teacher." He showed me the next tool. It was a switch with a lid. If I pressed the red one, it would send information to the staff room. "And this is for you." "What is this?" I wondered what kind of useful tool it was. At first glance, it looked like just a cute necklace... Looking at Lance curiously, he laughed slightly and whispered to me in a low voice. "Guess what?" It was a pleasant voice that vibrated the eardrums, but there was something about the tone that made me a little uneasy. For a moment, I felt a chill run down my spine. No, maybe my favorite idol was so cool that it was slowing down my blood circulation. That must be it. "There's no way it's a present for me—" "Correct. It's like a talisman that protects you." Lance smiled brightly as he deliberately overlapped with what I was saying. Knowing it was a gift for me, I clutched the necklace tightly in both hands. A present from my new favorite! This guy was so kind...! "I'm so happy! I'll wear it all the time!" "Thanks. That will help us find you." I was so happy that I shouted in my head, "It's a family heirloom!" ...Dangerous, dangerous. As an otaku, I tend to exaggerate easily. "...Hmm? Is it easy to find?" "Yeah." Lance simply nodded with a smile without giving any explanation. He didn't seem to have any particular intention to explain, so he remained silent. ...I wondered if it was something like a GPS. It might be reasonable, as there might be some trouble if I wandered around on my own. "You don't have to worry if you get lost. In that case, I'll search every nook and cranny to find the person slacking off!" When I said this with enthusiasm, Lance laughed with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. "You don't have to go that far. It would be a problem if they resented you for skipping class." "Retaliation...?" "That's right. It's a retaliatory thing. But, if anyone tries to do anything to you, feel free to tell me and I'll deal with it." Judging from his expression, I knew he wasn't joking. In this world, a "pilgrimage of thanks" could be life-threatening. There was even magic capable of killing. I felt a chill run down my spine. "I-I'll tell Lance right away then!" "Yes. The most important thing is that you don't get hurt." Just as I was thinking how cool Lance's smiling face was no matter how many times I saw it, the doorbell rang. It was a familiar sound. Of course, it was only natural, considering I'd been playing a lot of dating simulation games. Hearing the sound, Lance looked a little disappointed and said, "I think I'll take a break for today." ...What a shame? That was me. I must have even fabricated the expression on my face. "Good night, Hazel." "Good night, Lance." Lance quietly closed the door. After a moment of silence, the sound of footsteps began to echo. After hearing Lance enter the room, I lay down on the soft bed. "I've been brought into the world of a dating simulation game where my favorite idol lives, and I'm in the room next to him. And what's more, Lance is the only one in this building... isn't this a bit too much preferential treatment?" I gently put my ear to the wall in the next room where Lance should be. I couldn't hear anything. I still couldn't believe that he was really there on the other side of that silent wall. "But this preferential treatment... is really just luck, right?" But he did have a strong sense of responsibility, and he might be concerned if there was a mysterious person at his parents' school. If Lance was paying attention to me, I didn't need to think too much about it. Thinking this, I slowly closed my eyes, being aware of the presence next to me.
"Wh-why are you hugging me?!" My face turned red as my voice resonated, and I quickly covered my mouth. Luckily, Lance and I were the only ones in the building. I told myself that since the dorms were far away, no one could have heard us. Seeing my surprise, Lance chuckled low in his throat. He must have been shocked at my panicked behavior, which was far from ladylike. "I was just kidding. Sorry, I just thought your reactions were so cute." I'd been tricked, but seeing Lance's happy smile meant I was happy it was a joke. Thank you for your innocent smile...! I clasped my hands together in prayer in my mind. The humor must have calmed down a lot now. Lance wiped away his tears and spoke in his usual calm tone. "Honestly, I don't have anything else for you to do, but since you offered, I think I'd like you to patrol the school." "Patrol? What exactly should I do?" "For example, find a student who is slacking off and contact a teacher who is available." "I see! But what if they just didn't take the class?" I'd heard that magic schools in this world are as free as universities. There are some required courses, but other than that, you can basically take any classes you want. In that case, there's no way for me to know whether they're slacking off or not. "It's okay. We can just check it with the tools." Lance used his magic to summon some tools. Magic was really useful after all. As I stared at it, Lance handed me one of the tools he had summoned and began to explain. "If you wear these glasses, you can see if the other person is currently taking a class. If there's nothing above their head, it's an empty frame." "Amazing! You can even tell that much!" It was kind of interesting, like an appraisal skill. I quickly put on the glasses and looked at Lance. Of course, nothing was visible, but the lenses also showed details about how much he'd skipped class. Lance had never been late or absent, though. As expected of an honor student. As expected of a top pick. No complaints. "Fufu, isn't that right? However, it's possible to hide it with magic, so don't trust it too much." Lance squinted his eyes and smiled at me because I was wearing glasses. He seemed very happy. "Also, this is the button to call the teacher." He showed me the next tool. It was a switch with a lid. If I pressed the red one, it would send information to the staff room. "And this is for you." "What is this?" I wondered what kind of useful tool it was. At first glance, it looked like just a cute necklace... Looking at Lance curiously, he laughed slightly and whispered to me in a low voice. "Guess what?" It was a pleasant voice that vibrated the eardrums, but there was something about the tone that made me a little uneasy. For a moment, I felt a chill run down my spine. No, maybe my favorite idol was so cool that it was slowing down my blood circulation. That must be it. "There's no way it's a present for me—" "Correct. It's like a talisman that protects you." Lance smiled brightly as he deliberately overlapped with what I was saying. Knowing it was a gift for me, I clutched the necklace tightly in both hands. A present from my new favorite! This guy was so kind...! "I'm so happy! I'll wear it all the time!" "Thanks. That will help us find you." I was so happy that I shouted in my head, "It's a family heirloom!" ...Dangerous, dangerous. As an otaku, I tend to exaggerate easily. "...Hmm? Is it easy to find?" "Yeah." Lance simply nodded with a smile without giving any explanation. He didn't seem to have any particular intention to explain, so he remained silent. ...I wondered if it was something like a GPS. It might be reasonable, as there might be some trouble if I wandered around on my own. "You don't have to worry if you get lost. In that case, I'll search every nook and cranny to find the person slacking off!" When I said this with enthusiasm, Lance laughed with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. "You don't have to go that far. It would be a problem if they resented you for skipping class." "Retaliation...?" "That's right. It's a retaliatory thing. But, if anyone tries to do anything to you, feel free to tell me and I'll deal with it." Judging from his expression, I knew he wasn't joking. In this world, a "pilgrimage of thanks" could be life-threatening. There was even magic capable of killing. I felt a chill run down my spine. "I-I'll tell Lance right away then!" "Yes. The most important thing is that you don't get hurt." Just as I was thinking how cool Lance's smiling face was no matter how many times I saw it, the doorbell rang. It was a familiar sound. Of course, it was only natural, considering I'd been playing a lot of dating simulation games. Hearing the sound, Lance looked a little disappointed and said, "I think I'll take a break for today." ...What a shame? That was me. I must have even fabricated the expression on my face. "Good night, Hazel." "Good night, Lance." Lance quietly closed the door. After a moment of silence, the sound of footsteps began to echo. After hearing Lance enter the room, I lay down on the soft bed. "I've been brought into the world of a dating simulation game where my favorite idol lives, and I'm in the room next to him. And what's more, Lance is the only one in this building... isn't this a bit too much preferential treatment?" I gently put my ear to the wall in the next room where Lance should be. I couldn't hear anything. I still couldn't believe that he was really there on the other side of that silent wall. "But this preferential treatment... is really just luck, right?" But he did have a strong sense of responsibility, and he might be concerned if there was a mysterious person at his parents' school. If Lance was paying attention to me, I didn't need to think too much about it. Thinking this, I slowly closed my eyes, being aware of the presence next to me.