That ‘Senior Elsie’ was the Great Witch’s disciple. And she was killed by a vampire’s ambush, and moreover, hadn’t I discovered traces of vampires before?
The northern elves.
The ones who came to them were said to be the vampire’s kin.
Even Seria’s mother.
There was something. Beyond the ‘boundary,’ a secret method for vampires to sneak into the Academy.
And the person who would know the most about this?
The one who repaired the boundary by the Great Witch’s side and even witnessed the vampire’s attack.
There was only one.
“Well, then today, let’s deliberately choose an expensive drink…”
“…Wait!”
Thud, my hand grasped the girl’s slender shoulder.
Senior Elsie’s concave gaze turned toward me. It was a look with blatant doubt.
In the end, I had no choice but to stammer and retract my previous statement.
“Let’s, let’s talk for a bit… It seems like there might be parts where I need help.”
Senior Elsie didn’t respond for a while.
After…