Chapter 74: Invitation (part 2)

There were times at the academy that everyone, including cadets, eagerly looked forward to—vacation.

A few days had passed since the final exams, and now the cadets were finally on break.

“Where are you going for vacation?”

“I heard the lake there is beautiful…”

Their conversation was so lighthearted that it was hard to believe these were the same cadets carrying the fate of the continent on their shoulders. But then again, they took such luxuries and entertainment for granted.

After all, what was wrong with wanting to enjoy the peace of the land they had protected?

There was no problem at all… yet when Ian watched them, he couldn’t help but wonder—was this world truly on the brink of destruction, where disaster could strike tomorrow? Were people really dying at the frontlines every day?

‘Well… if I think about it, K0rea was the same.’

K0rea had never been an easy place either. Despite living under a ceasefire with no immediate war, there were people embezzling defense funds while civilians looked down on them.

Compared to that, these cadets who laughed and chatted as they planned their outings seemed almost pure.

At the very least, they didn’t curse the summoners who fought demons on the frontlines.

“Ian, do you have any plans for vacation?”

“…No.”

Syrah approached Ian, who was sitting still, hoping to use the opportunity of being in the same class to secure a contract with him.

If he left the classroom now, there would be no shortage of nobles vying for a moment of his time.

“Really? Then why don’t you visit our estate this vacation?”

“I don’t think that’ll happen.”

“…But you said you didn’t have any plans. Perhaps I could visit your estate?”

“Yes, but our estate is in a very rural area. If you came, you’d just be bored.”

“…Ah. Well, I guess there’s nothing I can do about that.”

Syrah forced a smile, laughing awkwardly as she shook her head. Of course, she would have been furious if Ian had agreed to visit another woman’s estate instead of hers.

Still, the thought of not being able to see Ian at all during vacation made her feel regretful.

Determined, she decided to stay by his side as much as possible before the break officially began.

After spending the rest of the class chatting with Ian, their conversation only ended when the homeroom teacher finally walked in.

“…As you can see, some of you already think it’s vacation.”

There were still a few days left, but some cadets had already mentally checked out.

“Don’t forget, your break hasn’t started yet.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Also, the academy will be closed during vacation. Make sure you plan your time accordingly so you return on schedule.”

Oliver warned them in advance to avoid any mishaps.

After the final exams, most cadets immediately threw themselves into training, even while on break.

* * *

After class, Ian was on his way to the dining hall when he suddenly noticed a blue blur rushing toward him.

“Iaaaaan—!”

“…Senior Aire.”

“I’m sorry about last time!”

Heaving as she gasped for breath, Aire proudly apologized, though her runny nose ruined the effect.

Ian sighed. Was that really an apology?

Still, knowing she had no ill intent, he let it slide.

Well, it was better than those who made mistakes and didn’t apologize at all.

“What are you doing here?” Ian asked.

“Yes! Here, take this!”

Aire handed him an envelope. Ian accepted it, noticing the word “Invitation” elegantly written on the front.

The handwriting was so stunning that it could have been considered a work of art.

Curious, he glanced at Aire. “Who wrote this?”

“I did!” she declared proudly.

“…You wrote this?”

Wasn’t she an idiot?

Shocked, Ian carefully opened the letter, feeling almost betrayed.

The elaborate calligraphy continued inside, each word filled with dizzying embellishments. But once he deciphered the meaning, it was clear—Aire was inviting him to her dormitory today.

“…The maid wrote this for you, didn’t she?”

“Excuse me?! I know how to write too!”

“No, but this is…”

Wasn’t this beyond imagination?

For a brief moment, he wondered if she was actually quite smart, pretending to be an idiot.

Seeing his doubt, Aire huffed and crossed her arms, turning her head away in frustration.

“If you keep acting like this, I might just take back the invitation!”

“…You already gave it to me.”

“Oh.”

Aire froze, realizing that, as a noble, it would be disgraceful to rescind an invitation once it had been given.

Flustered, she quickly threw out her arms in mock surrender.

“Alright, alright! Just let it go this once, okay?”

Ian wasn’t quite sure what she wanted him to ‘let go,’ but he nodded anyway.

“Anyway, you have to come! Got it?”

“When?”

“It’s written there! I handed it to you, didn’t I? Are you going to make me angry if you don’t come?”

With that, Aire suddenly scurried off, claiming she needed to prepare for the party.

Ian, puzzled by her rush, glanced down at the invitation to check the time.

[─Why don’t you come over for lunch today?]

“…Who sends out party invitations for lunch?”

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