Chapter 39 (1/2)

Chapter 39

Sect 7 Lucia

The lecture on ‘Continental History’ was the hout her academic career

Ren only looked at Elena as she listened to the professor’s lanore it,” but it was true that it was burdensoate the background of the establishment of the Trilateral Alliance by next lecture”

After the lecture, she felt persistent in the eyes of Ren, as only looking at Elena even after the professor left

‘Never nored hi as Lucia, she met Ren, and she was forced to be conscious of hi hard at Elena’s face, hout the lecture? Or a you out?”

“It’s weird that Veronica is taking a lecture You were going to die You changed suddenly”

Elena rose fro with She felt it was a waste of tis

Thud!

Suddenly, Ren pushed back his chair and stood up hard Elena shi+vered her shoulders at the loud and threatening sound Nevertheless, she tried not to lose her fortitude

“Look, you’re not scared”

“There’s no reason to be scared, is there?”

Ren sed his shoulders

“You’re just picking the right ones again”

“That’s enough Let’s stop”

Elena hurried out of the classroom, where Ren reached out his hand and blocked her Elena looked away

“Did you clean it up?”

“…”

“Can’t you hear me?”

Ren also removed his hand and opened the way, as if he had not intended to keep blocking it

“I’d never forget what Veronica would be like at tied her expression as if nothing had happened, but Elena could not hear it lightly

‘You still suspect me’

The scar on the back of her ear, and she had to give up, but Ren was very persistent Ren grinned and turned around, putting his hand in his pocket

“It’s chilly without a coat Where a to find her?”

“…!”

Elena’s heart sank when Ren said that to herself She thought so, but it gave her goosebu for Lucia

“This is the worst”

Elena stu at Ren who left the classroom It was not easy to work freely as Lucia in a situation where Ren’s attention was pouring in Now, he can’t connect Veronica to Lucia, but as the number of encounters increases, Ren would be quick to notice

“He won’t be there”

The chances of encountering him here were slim, as the school, which is mainly composed of common people, was located on the opposite side of Ren’s sword depart the stale sround corridor

“Senior, I’ like a live freshman

“Miss Lucia?”

Raphael’s voice was locked beyond the easel, and the dark circles were down to his chin, as if he were badly hurt

“Y-you’re alive, right?”

“So far But I don’t know if that will continue”

Raphael’s face was as pale as a corpse, responding vaguely

“What kind of joke is so dark? What the hell is going on? Are you sure you’re okay?”

Elena’s gaze, anxious, turned to the floor of the studio Raphael’s artistic anguish was felt on the crumpled and torn canvas

‘Can’t you do what you want?’