I Became a Servant the Dragons Are Obsessed With

291 – The Clan of the Wind Wind

“Anyway… Principal? “Are there no students at the academy who come from a clan with the wind attribute?”

“Ah… ? Are you by any chance referring to the Shenpung clan?”

“Do you really know?”

“Sure. But if you are a member of the Whirlwind clan…”

Schnellia moves her lips knowingly.

“… Hmm, hmm!”

“Huh? “Principal?”

But Schnellia suddenly stops speaking.

He abruptly ends the conversation by clearing his throat.

And then he casts his gaze behind me.

While showing a kind smile.

Judging by this reaction, it seemed like someone had approached this way.

“Si, excuse me! We will provide dessert and drinks… !”

As expected, there was a reason why she stopped speaking.

Tina approached the table.

Also, his body was creaking as if he was very nervous.

ㅡClick, click… !

The guy puts down a bag of biscuits and a drink from the tray.

“Miss Tina? Thank you But is Derke in charge of the first floor?”

“Ah.. Yes, yes… ! “He says he’s fine now and is moving pretty well.”

“Alone?”

“No! Thankfully, Senior Sophia is helping Derke.”

“Ah? Sophia… ? Huh, that’s a good thing.”

I breathe a sigh of relief at Tina’s answer to her. In fact, she felt uneasy because she had hurriedly entrusted the management of the lounge to two first-year students.

Of course, there were no problems with desserts and drinks,

I was anxious because I was a first-year student with a low level of training.

Still, it’s Sophia.

They are so quick to step forward and cover this…

I finally feel at ease.

“Tina is representing the first grade, and she’s also on duty. She’s having a hard time.”

“Oh no, Principal! It’s something I have to do… !”

“Hehe, it’s nice to see you so brave. Still, if you have any inconveniences about life at the academy, you should always let me know? If you have any concerns, you can come see me in person.”

“Gwae, it’s okay! All the seniors are doing well… !”

A kind voice encouraged Tina,

The more it happened, the more he froze.

Perhaps it was due to a difference in time?

Tina bows her head with a nervous look on her face and she quickly retreats.

Does it feel like a private facing a corps commander? It seemed like it was difficult to breathe properly.

Anyway, that’s it…

“Principal? “Tina has gone too, so please continue talking now.”

“Oh, I see. How much did I say?”

“Wind attribute… So, I drank it while mentioning the Seonpung clan.”

“I did. First of all, to put it simply, the Whirlwind clan is not currently in the academy.”

“Yes? What I heard wrong now is… ?”

“Hey, you heard me right. “The Whirlwind clan is not currently in the academy.”

What… ?

You spoke as if you knew?

If the main heroine is not in the Academy, then what? …

“… But it’s not like I don’t know their whereabouts at all.”

“Hmm? Whereabouts?”

ㅡRustly, rustling… !

With those words, Schnelia was rummaging through a bag of biscuits. She lifts a biscuit. And then…

“Like these biscuits, they are hidden among people.”

ㅡOdodog… !

With those words, Schnelia bites half of the biscuits and savors the taste.

“I’m not sure what that means. “You’re not a student at the academy, but you know where it is?”

“Huh? This is pretty sweet… ? Ah yes. “It’s similar.”

Schnellia put down only half of the biscuits, perhaps because the sweetness was too much. She looks at me again and moves her lips.

“… Strictly speaking, descendants of the Whirlwind clan were also scheduled to enter our academy.”

“I’m planning to enroll, but I’m not at the academy? Could you please explain in more detail?”

“Maybe about 300 years ago? We also sent admission notices to the Whirlwind clan. But there was no reply as to what was happening. Naturally, he did not appear at the entrance ceremony at the time.”

“Ah… ?”

I finally understand.

I sent an enlistment notice,

For some reason, it seems he didn’t respond and went diving.

If Rayleigh did not return from vacation,

The Whirlwind clan refuses to enlist.

Well, you have to dedicate approximately 550 years, including vacation periods, so getting into the academy is not an easy task.

I roughly understand. Even if it were me, I wouldn’t have wanted to comply.

Or there is another important reason.

ㅡPatter, patter… !

With those words, Schnellia shakes the star candy off the biscuits and takes a new bite.

“Uhm… ! “Now I feel like I can eat something.”

Crunchy, crunchy! Schnellia savoring biscuits while making noise.

Was it because he was older than the younger students? It seemed like he didn’t really like the original sweetness.

ㅡHorrorok… !

For milk tea, I didn’t bother stirring the brown sugar syrup, but instead drank it while avoiding it as much as possible.

“Today’s desserts are all things I’ve never seen before. It’s just the kind of taste that hatchlings would like…”

After tasting the desserts and snacks, Schnelia weakly nods her head and mutters. I guess it was far from her taste preferences.

If it was to your taste, a system message notifying you of the increase in favorability would have appeared long ago.

“Hmm? “Do you not like sweet things very much?”

“Oh, no… ! The breeder made it himself… “How dare I complain?”

The principal hesitates at my one word.

He speaks as if his true feelings have been revealed.

It certainly doesn’t seem to suit the taste of Jackie Chan, who is not a Hechling.

It seems that dragons’ tastes change as they grow.

‘Well, I also felt it was too sweet…’

How about it anyway? It doesn’t really matter.

Because it wasn’t considering Schnellia.

Besides, this wasn’t important right now.

“Rather, the principal? So do you know where the Whirlwind clan is now?”

“It’s not something I can specify for sure, but…” ” … “The last of the Whirlwind clan is probably wandering around in the southern part of the continent.”

“Huh? Are you wandering?”

“Is it so. The Whirlwind clan is a clan that doesn’t have a specific rare level and likes to wander aimlessly, right? They are an excellent clan in terms of flying ability, but… “Maybe that’s why you didn’t receive the admission notice I sent.”

A wandering clan without a rare?

I guess someone would say it’s not a wind attribute.

But no matter what…

Are you even ignoring the academy admissions that were made after the agreement of all clans?

“But how do you know it’s in the southern part of the continent? “Didn’t you say that they are a clan that wanders aimlessly?”

“Oh? “I guess not all of your memories came back from last time.”

“Yes?”

Schnellia suddenly looks at my face with an unknown sound.

“Do you remember the temple we met in before Breeder came to the Academy?”

“Sure. “Didn’t you bring back my memories last time?”

“Hmm, then do you remember that the temple is also led by a special sect?”

“If it’s a special section… ?”

“This is a sect that vaguely recognizes and believes in the existence of the breeder.”

“Oh, I remember.”

Actually, I don’t remember exactly.

I can only guess by recalling a cross-section of memories.

Not all my memories came back, but they were a little blurry.

“That temple is the only sect that remembers and worships the existence of the Breeder… In fact, that sect was created by the Whirlwind clan a long time ago?”

“Yes? Is that really true?”

“And I didn’t visit that temple for no reason. “The information about the breeder was information, but the reason I went there was to personally interview the student who had refused admission for 300 years.”

That was it. However, the fact that there is currently no wind attribute in the academy means…

“Then I guess I didn’t find it then.”

“Yes. It has been so long since the temple was built that the bishop has already changed several times. However, according to the rumors, as expected from the Zen Wind clan, they do not stray far from the temple and seem to be wandering around the area.”

“There was such a story…”

I nodded and made a promise to myself.

After all, in order to resonate the last dragon heart, I have no choice but to go to the continent.

But it’s still too early.

Because there was still work to be done.

Here, here. At the academy.

And speaking of the problem that needs to be solved…

“Then, principal? Do you know anything about Rayleigh’s right eye?”

“Yes? What is that suddenly…”

ㅡUgh… !

I picked up a yellow napkin that was on the table. Then, he put the nib of the fountain pen he always carried with him to sign the receipt.

ㅡSasak, Sasasak… !

The pen tip moves using the napkin as a canvas.

The hand holding the pen slides naturally.

In order to reproduce the pattern engraved on Rayleigh’s right eye.

“Schnelia… No, principal? Do you know anything about these patterns and letters?”

“Hmm? “What else are you curious about?”

Schnelia, who was handed a napkin by me, reacted differently. In an attitude that seems willing to answer any questions.

But such a leisurely response…

“Oh, no… ? How could the breeder do this… ?!”

It didn’t last very long.