I Would Like To Live A Different Life If I Could Go Back In Time - Episode 50

And so, I was able to spend time without interacting with Class S until just before the second year.

Even if I occasionally catch a glimpse of His Highness, he is always accompanied by guards, and the young ladies’ quarrels continue.

Unfortunately, neither the culprit of the tea party nor the culprit of the ball showed up.

It’s the prevailing rumor that the nobility are hiding the culprit, after all.

I still do my morning studies to a reasonable extent, then I either use recognition inhibition to treat patients at the clinic or become an adventurer to earn some pocket money.

“Lady Yuria, let’s do our best to get an S in the next class!”

It seems like Liz is putting a lot of effort into her studies.

I am studying for the test with Liz. Until now, I was adjusting to get into class A, but now I think any class is fine as long as it’s not class S.

Unfortunately, I have not returned home.

Especially, my father hasn’t said anything, and he’s just leaving me alone. He must be utterly exasperated.

As for Professor Giannino, it seems that although he replies to letters immediately, he doesn’t have as much time to relax as he used to.

Well, if you’re the chief sorcerer of the royal palace, you must be busy, right?

While leisurely reading a book in the library and reviewing with Rees, Lady Yolande called out to me, just like before.

Is it just my imagination, or does he look a bit more tired than before?

“Hey, Lady Yuria, Lady Liz. Are you studying for the class placement test?”

“Yeah. I’m working hard to get into the S class.”

“I see. Would you like me to teach you?”

It’s only natural to think, “Oh no, not this pattern again!”

I was finally able to spend some quiet time.

“Oh, Lord Yorland. Wouldn’t it be better to inform the candidates for your engagement? They seem to be fighting all the time and their grades are dropping, aren’t they?”

“They have excellent tutors, so they should be fine.”

“Oh, if Lady Yorland were to go inside and teach them, wouldn’t they calm down?”

Since the three of them are fighting, they must be desperate to win over the closest aide to His Highness.

I spoke in a slightly stronger tone than usual. Then, Lady Yuria looked even more exhausted.

“Miss Yuria… You understand what I’m saying, right? Get in with those three.”

What a cruel thing to say. It’s getting more intense by the day, and they’re saying it wouldn’t be surprising if someone got hurt soon.

“Oh, with the palace guards accompanying us, we should be fine. This is your chance to show off your manliness, Lord Yorland.”

It’s full of sarcasm.

“His Highness is indifferent…”

Yorland-sama murmurs words softly.

By the way, I wonder how His Highness has been doing since then?

I’ve heard that ever since the ball incident, you’ve been taking a lot of time off.

It seems that because Prince Randolph hasn’t been making public appearances, some nobles are seriously discussing whether his younger brother should be made the crown prince.

There are still a few members of the royal bloodline left, and in the worst-case scenario, Prince Brand, the king’s younger brother, or his son, Prince Rodan, might become the next king.

“Oh dear, how weak you are. If you’re a close aide, you must be able to handle the young ladies to fully protect His Highness.”

“Neither Mark nor I are good at dealing with young ladies.”

“Then! Wouldn’t it be good to have the fiancés help out?”

I clapped my hands as if I had come up with a great idea. They didn’t seem to get along very well, but they were supposed to be engaged, right…?

Was that the live from last time?

I wonder if they’re not here?

Lady Yorland is making a stern face.

As for Liz, she seems puzzled but is trying not to join our conversation.

Well, I wonder if this story should end here.

“Reese, since we’re here, why don’t you ask Yolande-sama to teach you?”

“Miss Yuria, let’s study together too.”

“I have some errands to run. See you in Leeds.”

Just like last time, I used Liz as a shield. I’m sorry. But seeing the tired Lord Yorland made me think.

Once in a while, even Lady Yolande might need a break from His Highness.

I waved my hand and was about to leave the library when one of the S-class students rushed into the library.

“Is Lady Yuria here!?”