Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class-Chapter 147: Destan: That’s an Indirect Kiss

With a small blonde loli hanging from my arm, I arrived at the student cafeteria near the entrance of the school.

"Vremya, here! YOOO! ~" As I entered, I had no need to look for my classmates, Magen shouting and raising her hand directed me like a lighthouse steers a ship.

"Hey~" I walked to the table where Magen, Kjell, Freyr, Leif, and Destan were sitting.

As I walked, everyone in the cafeteria turned to look at me and gave me little greetings. Sure, after greeting me and receiving a response from me, such as a nod or a smile, they turned to see Magen standing who received stares as sharp as knives.

Magen seems not to perceive the looks, Helice in my arm did not seem to care about other people either, perhaps because of her somewhat shy attitude.

When I arrived at the table, the boys only had a few drinks.

"Have you eaten? Shall we eat first before leaving?" I commented as I approached the boys.

"No need, first we go shopping while the sun is still high in the sky and then we eat something out there~" Kjell said.

Everyone else agreed.

"Helice is coming with us?" Freyr pointed out.

"HA~ it’s true!" I grabbed a chair from the tablet and pulled it back to sit down.

With the wave of my hand, a sheet of melon-colored parchment and a large, white feather appeared in my hand.

Helice instead of sitting on the side just positioned herself in a way that I had to keep my legs open for her to enter and she just hugged me by crossing her arm over my shoulder and looking at the parchment as if waiting to see what I was going to write.

"I’ll check with Ingrid if she gives Helice permission to accompany us..." and I began to write on the parchment in the face of Helice’s reproach.

"Oh~"

"Guys, don’t you think Helice is very affectionate with Vremya?"

"Mm! I think so too"

"Magen, aren’t you jealous?" Kjell asked the girl who was holding a large glass of drinks and from a straw she was drinking the liquid with a face of total enjoyment and happiness.

Although the straw is made of a non-transparent plant material, the glass is made of a glass that reveals a milky orange liquid inside.

In front of Magen is another smaller glass covered with a liquid like water with a few small pieces of green leaves.

"Jealousy? Why?" Magen asked with a strange expression as she cocked her head and looked in my direction.

I could only give her a small laugh in response. I have to say that Magen is the -Girlfriend- who expects less from me unlike the demanding Sera, Ragna and Liana, Vasi does not demand me directly because of her tsundere attribute, but she also has her desires to monopolize me, and Mom attacks me as if I were her treasure and property always.

But Magen is like a breath of fresh air, but sometimes it worries me. Their attitude towards their partner is so free that they will put a green hat with moose horns on it at any time!

It doesn’t mean that I’m going to do it....

"I would also like to be like this with Vremya..."

"Ehhh!"

"Destan?

"Well, Destan is right, I would love to be in Vremya’s arms too..."

Destan’s face instantly flushed as he knew that his thought came out of his mouth in the form of words and sounds.

Although his panicked expression dimmed a bit upon hearing Leif’s confirmation.

Despite keeping my attention on the writing on the parchment, it’s obvious that I can hear your comments. But Destan... Leif may have a chance, even Kjell and Freyr, but forget about me holding you in my arms!

Although Destan is from the island country of Neon, he still has the characteristics of a boy, even if he seems ordinary. Black hair, eyes just as dark, yellow skin tanned from his training, shoulders wider than his hips and a torso longer than his legs.

Destan is what a man should be physically. Unlike the men of this world where their hips are wider than their shoulders and they have small back with longer legs, small feet and hands and they let their hair grow, although there are those who have short hairstyles.

There is a wide contrast between the three popular boys and Destan. Despite this, Kjell, Freyr or Leif do not discriminate against Destan. What’s more, they find it interesting that such a man appears and that he can compete with women in strength and fighting power.

The odds of a boy summoning an attack Familiar are very small, tiny, but there are well-known men among the Adventurers/Mercenaries who are like thieves or assassins in RPG games with attack in agility with shit or short swords or the archer or mage type.

What’s more, unlike the Summoner Warriors where the female-niras are more likely to summon a Familiar with Magic Attack type, the men manage to have intelligence to be able to learn the natural magical systems of this world.

Destan has begun to gain popularity and has even started receiving love letters. But of course, as an MC He does not accept confessions and dedicates himself to training. Of course, this only makes his popularity increase.

So, while Destan usually goes to do his thing, he usually spends his free time with Kjell and the others.

By the way, Destan’s height of more than one hundred and seventy centimeters in height makes me envy him. I have to compensate for my height with high heels!

"Hello Ingrid, this is Vremya.

My classmates and I thought about shopping in a moment and Helice comments that she wants to go shopping with me.

I don’t know what Ingrid thinks...

Okay, I like it, hurry up and send it" Helice read aloud the note I wrote on a piece of parchment, and I hurried to send it through the Letter Names network.

"Fine, fine, yes. Hold on.

And send~..." A small colorful sparrow with feathers shining in all colors flew away after taking the piece of scroll rolled up in its claws and disappeared in a wave of fluctuation in the air.

"Vremya, here!" After I finished writing and sending the letter, Magen pushed the glass in front of her towards me.

"For me?"

"Mm! It’s Jambira juice."

Hold the glass, and while it feels room temperature to the touch, I know these glass glasses are enchanted to keep drinks hot or cold.

"Vremya~..."

"Mm?" I turned to see Helice.

"Thirst~" Helice said while looking at the glass filled with lemon juice.

Or well, that’s what I call it, lemon, since it is a small fruit of a medium-sized tree and is yellow, both the fruit and the leaves.

Maybe it’s because of the energy of this world of magic and swords, but Jambira when drinking it helps to refresh the mind and has many anti-inflammatory properties and helps with colds, and is an ingredient for medicines and potions. It’s a magic lemon.

I removed the lid of the glass and placing a straw on her I brought the glass of Jambira juice to Helice and she without thinking took the straw with her mouth.

I could hear the liquid going down Helice’s throat taking a few sips and then letting go of the straw and saying an exaggerated -Haa~- after drinking something refreshing.

"Haaa~ anm~ Yummy~" Helice expressed happily.

Then, with her hands, Helice gently pushes the glass of Jambira juice towards me and I without thinking about anything else drink the Jambira juice from the same straw.

Just at this moment, a small sparrow that appears to have paladin’s armor and a small sword strapped to her side appeared in a ripple in the air and chirped at me. Holding the crystal glass with one hand I raised the other and the little paladin sparrow in golden armor landed on my hand and left a letter.

The little golden knight sparrow gave a few peeps of songs and I, raising my thumb, gently caressed her side and her little head that seemed to have a small gladiator helmet.

Although it looks like it’s wearing gold-plate armor, it’s actually its own plumage and feels soft and cool to the touch.

After chirping a couple more times in my caresses, the little golden-armored sparrow simply disappeared.

The little sparrows in the messaging system of the Letter Name network are created with the help of our energy, the mana that flows from us into the Letter Name Feather carries our characteristics and essences.

So you can say that little sparrows are a mini-self. And Ingrid’s little holy knight sparrow has always been very cute and talkative.

Although it seems that by its character the sparrow like the letter you write would be very simple and if for that matter it has only written one word, maybe two, or it can be up to three, with little chance of writing four words.

But the reality is quite the opposite.

[I have no objection. You can go shopping with Helice. just be careful ~

Need money? Take this Purple Crystal Card you can spend on anything you want and desire.

Now I’m a little busy, but when I get free I can go and accompany you. I’m at the Silver Knights’ base camp on the outskirts of the city to the south.

You write to me for anything and if you need more crystal coins let me know...

]

Under the papyrus note is a purple crystal card. Ingrid is apparently a very rich girl to just give me a card with so much money.

I have always wanted to enter the dream to know how Ingrid behaves naturally. There is always a stark contrast between her writing and her empty expression and words counted when I am with her in person. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"It seems that Ingrid agrees to take you with me," I said to Helice next to me.

Helice also read the letter when I opened it removing the privacy block so that she would ask to see it and she is obviously happy with her older sister’s response.

"Great~

I told you there was no problem Vremya~" Helice jumped a couple of small jumps of joy and hugged me rubbing her little face on my neck again.

"Well, since everything is ready, we can leave whenever you want...

What is wrong with guys?" I looked at the boys and Magen and except for Magen the boys had strange expressions.

"That’s what Destan meant by an indirect kiss?..."

"the straw was clearly soaked with saliva before Vremya put it in his mouth..."

Kjell and Leif were whispering to each other up close with Destan on either side.

"Freyr what..."

I noticed that Freyr was walking to my side, but when I wanted to ask if something was wrong Leif lowered his head and put my straw in his mouth and started drinking Jambira juice...

"AHH!" x3

Kjell, Leif, and Destan exclaimed.