Chapter 93: Student Council [8]
The next morning.
That is, the morning after Eleanor had gone in early the previous day—leaving me to handle the Disciplinary Committee's duties alone until the evening.
As usual, I woke up early and slowly made my way toward the First-Year Class 1 classroom.
And on the way, I happened to run into Instructor Lucas, who was heading to work.
But the moment he saw me, the first thing out of his mouth was absurd.
"Isn't that Alex Blackwell?"
"…Even you, sir?"
I gave a dumbfounded laugh and looked at Instructor Lucas.
He grinned playfully as he walked up to me.
"Heh, sorry. Just teasing. Sensitive topic?"
"I don't really mind. Though I'm not sure how Lady Eleanor feels about it."
"With her personality, I'd say she wouldn't care… actually, no. This time, she might care more than usual."
Instructor Lucas stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully.
