Chapter 91: Student Council [6]
There wasn't anything particularly unusual — it was almost identical to the school trip schedule I remembered from the game.
As I flipped through the pages—
"…Ah."
My finger caught on the paper, cutting it slightly.
It was a tiny wound, barely enough to draw a drop of blood.
But I instinctively tried to hide it.
Because standing right next to me was Eleanor…
"Mmph."
"L-Lady Eleanor?"
"Mmm…"
Before I could even react, Eleanor had already moved.
She grabbed my hand — and began licking the cut on my finger.
Like she was savoring a piece of candy.
"Uh, hmm…"
I looked around awkwardly.
The Student Council members had all stopped working, staring at Eleanor's odd behavior.
Even Serena, the President herself, was watching us with a stiff, awkward smile.
But Eleanor didn't care in the slightest — she continued to lick the blood from my finger with her tongue.
