Bertrand decided to spend his free time practicing weapon skills, as he was a little behind in that area. After that, he planned to relax and unwind a bit, but he didn't want to go anywhere alone, so the elf decided to invite someone to join him. He didn't have many acquaintances at the academy, so he chose a good guy from the province.
- Hey, Berwang, - De'Lart greeted his classmate. - How are you doing? Want to go for a walk and go to the circus with me, since it's a free week? Afterwards, we could eat something of your choice, huh? Or would you like to go somewhere else?
-Thank you so much.
For a while, Parfinora walked silently through the park next to Imir, with a dejected expression on her face. After a while, she began to speak:
-You have no idea how terrible I feel. Everyone avoids me, they give me sidelong glances. They blame me for Romeo and Yaspis being expelled from the academy. But what could I do? I was chosen as class president. I am obliged to ensure that the rules of the academy are followed. It is my duty. Could I have done otherwise? So why all this hatred towards me? - Parfinora's voice was relatively firm, but it was clear from her face that she was having a hard time.
- I have to confess to you, P-Parfinora. After all this happened, I was one of those who discussed you behind your back, because, although I consider you a worthy p-person, this e-event upset and surprised me very much, and I couldn't restrain myself and wanted answers. You know, L-Light said that it was all because you were jealous of Yaspis... Of course, I didn't believe him, especially after that conversation in which he showed himself in a bad light, but... You should have known what this would e-end with when you went to Yuki.
-I can understand you, actually, - the girl nodded understandingly. At first, she thought about elaborating on her thought and adding examples from her personal experience, but then she thought that there was no point in burdening Ifeon with this extra information. Sometimes, a few words are enough.