student president.

A sophomore SSR grade shooter character and the only elf to appear in ＜Broken Sky＞.

[SSR Milky Way Elf]

latia picea

Nationality unknown, identity unknown.

A mysterious race that no one knows where they live or where they came from.

There was nothing about her revealed in the game, and there was only a setting that she came for exchange.

The only thing we can know is that her personality is kind enough to be close to Arietta’s. So I can’t make any hasty decisions.

“Wouldn’t your personality change if you had an accident like that?”

“… … .”

Having said that, I have nothing more to say. I said I solved the problem relatively smoothly, but from the point of view of those who don’t know the inside story, there is no other troller than this.

“… … Still, it’s too early to jump to conclusions. Aren’t you that kind of person?”

“Um, well, I just thought there might be a possibility.”

“Ability… … .”

Then I saw it.

The question is how to get through the wall without damaging it.

“What kind of ability does the student council president have?”

“I want to know? There is quite a bit of information about the student council president.”

Saying that, Ula pulled out a small note from her bosom.

Oh, I’ve seen that before.

It was definitely a letter from the princess that Lucia had shown me before.

Does that come out every time I try to ask for something a bit unreasonable, as if the limit on my credit card has been exceeded?

It’s so scary that it can’t even compare to the card statement that is charged every month.

“The student council president is a celebrity that stands out even within Skientia, so it’s also recommended that you do something yourself, Prince Oz.”

“… … That would be better.”

I don’t know if it’s good advice, some scheming, or it’s simply because it’s annoying to work, but for now, I think it’s better to go out on my own, as Ulla said.

“Oh oh! I see! So this is my personal advice, not Tenebris. Go to the lead department.”

“… … .”

Why would this guy be so kind to me?

To be honest, Ulla and I are not close. It’s just a face-to-face.

What I’m doing right now is a personal favor rather than to build a gentle relationship with me as ＜Tenebris＞.

There’s something behind this.

“Ah, by the way, this is a personal favor too.”

Ula made a slightly mischievous expression, not as confused as before, and said.

“The saintess is here. You’ve returned before Prince Oz.”

His friendship with Ulla wasn’t that great, but at this moment. It seemed like he knew for sure.

“Thank you? Now, I can enjoy a tryst with the saintess~”

This guy obviously has a bad personality.

This is 100% goofy.

* * *

Leaving the dormitory, which was an empty field, crosses the forest and heads for the lead room.

I was suffering from phantom pain, but it turned out fine.

Arrieta’s magic would surely be able to relieve these mental problems to some extent.

Isn’t she a saint?

“Five.”

Fortunately, Ulla’s words weren’t a lie, and just getting closer to the leading team relaxed her mind to some extent. It was the influence of the enormous divine power flowing from Arietta.

I stop in front of the building of the lead team, which arrived after a long time, and ponder for a while.

Should I knock?

I’m also a leading member, but I don’t have many memories of being active, so I’m hesitant.

“Hmm… … .”

“What are you doing standing at the door? Prince of Oz. Come in.”

“Ah, yes. yes.”

It was Olivia Blue who saved me from the situation where I was wandering around without making a decision.

If you come in, you have to go in.

Follow Olivia and enter the lead department building. As always, she was leading me to Arietta’s office.

But before that.

“I want to ask you a minute, is it okay? Olivia Blue.”

I must not forget my purpose. I came to get information about the student council president, Ratia.

If she’s a second year student like me, she’ll at least know more than me.

“Nope. It’s not okay.”

“… … .”

… … I never imagined that I would get an entrance cut like this.

Now that I see it, Olivia’s words and actions are more rigid than usual. Are there any complaints about me?

What the hell is wrong with you?

To be honest, I don’t know because there are too many problems.

Come to think of it, didn’t they even come out last time because they didn’t like each other?

Maybe he’s just trying to be honest.

“Prince of Oz. I hate you, but I was thinking of trying to understand you to some extent.”

“I am proud of you.”

“Well, I don’t need to say much. I just want to say one word.”

Olivia Blue didn’t even look at me and opened the door to Arietta’s office.

As soon as I opened the door, what appeared was white hair. soft smile. The refreshing scent of apple mint that tickles the nose.

And… … .

“I heard you. The heroine is a woman. Did Oz-sama know?”

From the first words she uttered, I was choking.

* * *

“… … This trash.”

Olivia’s words, heard right after Arrieta’s question, stabbed my heart like a dagger.

“He said he must be saved, there is no one else to trust, ask for help, so I… … .”

“… … .”

Guilt is no joke. I’d rather get angry openly like Eleanor, but Arrieta is the type to let go inside, so I think the one I’m watching is going to be more crazy.

I can understand why Olivia called me trash.

Right now, the relationship between Arietta and I is more than friends, less than lovers. But right after establishing that relationship, he ran to find another woman.

It’s ridiculous even when I think about it.

At that time, I had a feeling that I was too busy in many ways, so I didn’t think about the aftermath.

“Mr. Oz.”

Arrieta said with a distressed expression.

“Many people complained and criticized Oz-sama’s behavior. It was as if Oz-sama deliberately deceived me and evaluated me as running away.”

“… … .”

“I hated that. I really hated this situation where others would cut down Oz-sama’s good intentions.”

She was saying that she was suffering because of the people around her who judged me like that, not my actions.

She wasn’t looking at the situation, she was looking at what I had done.

But she is also a person.

“And even though I hate that kind of situation, on the other hand, I really hate myself for doubting Oz-sama… … .”

It’s like what Olivia said before.

I doubt someone and hate myself for that.

“Arrieta.”

I’d rather be criticized. It’s something I’ve been thinking about for a long time.

Even if there were some misunderstandings at the time, this incident was clearly my fault.

“It is rather natural that Arietta became suspicious of me.”

Yes, what I need to do is not make silly excuses, but head-on.

This is garbage too… … .

“This is my fault. It was my weakness that I left as if I was running away without an accurate explanation.”

I could have explained a bit more.

I could have asked her for help so I wouldn’t misunderstand.

But I didn’t.

I just got Arrieta’s cooperation with blunt words.

If it was a relationship that had nothing to do with it, it would have been something that had to be done between me and Arietta now.

“Will you forgive me?”

“… … .”

Arrieta widened her eyes as if surprised by my sincere apology.

Her mint-colored eyes, which are usually hard to see, were revealed.

I could see how surprised she was because she didn’t want to show her eyes in front of others.

But there was still a hint of hesitation.

to criticize others.

That fact itself was unfamiliar to Arrieta, who had grown up as a saint.

“You can rebuke me. Arrieta. You can do that, at least for me.”

“then… … .”

Arrieta left the desk in the office and came towards me.

Arrieta, standing in front of me, cautiously reached out her hand.

“Oz. Is it okay if I touch your face?”

The day our relationship broke up.

Arrieta asks me like she did then.

There is only one answer.

“Yes, whatever.”

She does not particularly remember other people’s faces through such an act.

I didn’t know then. what is the meaning of this act. But now it seems that I know it vaguely.

She is… … .

“It’s warm.”

I’m checking the warmth.

A woman who uses divine power to determine the location of others, and who cannot understand their appearance just by touching their face.

through such an act.

I want to indirectly feel people’s emotions.

When we first met, she said I was cold. Now that I think about it, that must have been an expression of regret.

But now it’s different. She said it was warm.

“Oz. I have a fever. Could it be a cold? Or maybe some other reason? Who is to blame for this heat?”

naughty question. Arrieta smiled and caressed my cheek.

Although she is a benevolent saint, she sometimes shows her childhood like this. Of course, since childhood and now are different in many ways, it is inevitable to feel uncomfortable.

“I do not know. It’s still summer, isn’t it?”

“Yes. Still, it’s much better than the cold winter.”

Her cool hands cool the heat little by little. But even so, I can’t erase the burning feeling.

The distance is close. We were close last time too, but somehow the mindset of the me at that time and the me now is different.

“really… … .”

Arrieta’s expression, which had been smiling softly all along, soon changed to a stern expression. It is as if he is admonishing a prankster.

“Why didn’t you tell me? Was there anything that bothered me?”

“It’s up.”

Arrieta immediately pulled my cheek with the hand that had been touching my face.

The heat that had risen on his face seemed to subside as if he had just woken up from sleep.

“really?”

Arrieta spoke in a tone that seemed to be joking rather than rebuking.

A soft smile formed on her lips again.

“Did you not have any skinship or anything like that?”

“Yes, … … ah.”

For a moment, the moment of kissing Justitia flashes through my mind.

It was obviously only a moment, but Arrieta seemed to have caught it. If a moment ago she was a disciplining nun, now she is a more strict instructor.

“Is there?”

“… … .”

“Oz-sama?”

“… … .”

“Are you going to tell me what happened?”

The intensity of pulling the cheek starts to increase more and more. It’s still cute, but it’s obvious how upset she is.

“Rescheduled, rescheduled.”

All I can do is apologize.

How would you tell her that you kissed someone else?

Arrieta pursed her lips and began to tug at my cheek. I guess I’m pissed.

“Isn’t Oz-sama like that? It’s okay to rebuke Oz-sama.”

“Yes… … .”

“However, I have no intention of telling you. Isn’t that a bit petty?”

“… … .”

I have nothing to say. But how can I say that?

Even though I was attacked by surprise, I’m not brave enough to say it in front of her.

“Shall we prepare for the Sacrament of Confession? Or should I punish you like this?”

Arrieta, who had been playing with my cheek for a long time, soon touched my cheek gently as if she was sorry for pulling me.

Of course, the content was not smooth. I said I could reprove it, but it’s a lie detector right away… … .

“I will be punished.”

To be honest, even if I choose the sacrament of confession, I don’t think I can avoid the future of being punished.

“Then what punishment should I give?”

Even though Arrieta said she would punish me, she asked me for my opinion, as if she hadn’t thought about that.

What a cute person.

“Well then, once… … .”

Arrieta, who had been thinking for a while, immediately dyed her face red and began to approach her little by little.

“I want to receive what he received… … . Would it be okay?”

The hand that used to caress my face has long since gone down my neck.

It’s a bold move.

It’s about half full. But I don’t feel the need to dry it.

Arrieta’s lips that got closer like that… … .

“Yeah, but it’s embarrassing to say it on your lips.”

It touched my cheek for a moment, not my lips, and then it fell.

“Ah, yes… … .”

I feel like I’m losing my mind

no, what yes. I understand.

Since Arrieta is pure, she would never have crossed the line. Know. Besides, isn’t she a saint? Actually, I didn’t even expect it.

Really. I was really just a little sad. really… … . Too bad… … .

“I can’t see because my eyes are cold!!”

However, a person appeared who could not tolerate even that.

A blue-eyed girl with blue-silver hair entered, kicking the door vigorously and breaking it down in an airy atmosphere.

“under… … ! under! what are you doing now What are you doing? What are they doing now in the Holy Leadership Building!! what? Isn’t that the saintess over there? Is it okay for the saintess to do such a thing? Tell me!!”

our species. It’s Eleanor.

She gave a half gibberish and severely separated us.

“Oh, uh, uh, uh… … .”

Arrieta hesitated and distanced herself, perhaps feeling ashamed of Eleanor’s appearance belatedly.

Despite Eleanor’s criticism, she couldn’t say anything and just hugged her face.

“A master is also a master! Are you turning a blind eye to the subject you told me you would always be watching over?!”

“… … I like you for spitting out such one-sided criticism sometimes. I think I’m at ease now.”

“What is Master talking about again… … ? Are you crazy?”

Whenever Eleanor spits out one-sided anger toward me, I tend to calm down.

Arrieta is too delicate and Eleanor is too rough.

It would have been nice if the two of them were only half of each other… … .