Posts from Sakuramoria Auto-translated

Don't interfere with building assumptions based on unfounded speculations!

- So, is that how it is? I can give you some helpful advice, and you won't reciprocate in any way, just to avoid angering your master?

Maybe I should give him a heads-up first? That way, if he gets a negative response, it won't be directed at me...

What if Alidume has a similar defensive mechanism, and as a result, Gideon dies?

It seems like we have a rather complex faction system then...

- So, is it like this: I can give you a good beating, and you won't retaliate in any way, so as not to anger your master?

- Try it and see.
He picks up a whip.

- Alright, don't get upset, or they'll start lecturing again. I'll try it sometime, but not right now. Just two more questions, and then you can go. First, who else is here with you? I have a pretty good idea, but just to be sure. In case something bad happens, you know. And the last one... - Futaba snorted with laughter. - Did you enjoy it?

The entire Academy could simply draw the attention of the same person who became interested in Futaba. Then, they could transfer to Alidume and organize a tournament consisting of friendly duels. That's when we'll show Alidume what we're made of! And who will be laughing then, huh?!

Alidum either didn't understand the last question or pretended not to.
- Our coach in the dining hall, he's the one who kidnapped you from your room. Duncan, Thyme, and Altino are aware, but they have their own reasons. Clivia probably suspects, but this situation doesn't concern her. Carvia... you know.

Our room security seems to be lacking; I expected at least some physical protection to prevent anyone from breaking in...

Our so-called safety turned out to be a danger; there's no point in talking about rooms...

No one even got close. Only authorized personnel are allowed on the NAILS premises; no outsiders. 😎

and you were still afraid of Vailis and other guys, when men come to your place at night and stroke your bellies...

The shimmer of golden leaves on the summer kao tree perfectly reflected the arrival of summer, and with it, a new quarter within the walls of the newly established academy. However, Duncan Mandrake's expression did not match the warm weather outside.
— A demon! In the royal academy! — Holding a file of one of the students in one hand, he grabbed his head with the other. — What a disgrace! Oh, Your Majesty, and on whom did you leave the country... Poor Levisia, the incident with Carvia must have completely drained her.

Duncan, after learning that the demon is here to help find concubines:
— Oh, well, in that case...

Futaba nodded in satisfaction – the corruption of adults had penetrated even deeper than she initially thought, although this was generally expected within her worldview; it was simply that the time for other warning signs hadn't yet come. Of course, the degenerate could very well be lying – wasn't that in a demon's nature? For example, the way he conspicuously excluded the headmistress from the list for the second time during their conversation clearly indicated that one couldn't expect absolute truth from him. Nevertheless, knowledge of potential enemies – even if only potential – was still better than complete ignorance.
“I heard you. Fine, I’ll back off for today, but don’t think I’ll just let this go. You’ll regret getting involved with me,” she concluded. “But for now, here’s some personal advice, from one slave to another, not for public ears. Although, I suppose that’s impossible in your case; you probably don’t have any privacy of thought or senses. Never mind. Don’t provoke me into any actions – neither you nor they, and you’ll live in relative peace. And behave decently with others. You’re still a schoolboy, not a forest bandit.”
She leaves.

He’s the one who kidnapped you from your room.

Varya? Why did you need me?