The Noble Lady of Lust Chapter 25: Examination (3)

Luckily it looks like only two examinations in fact there were now only about half of the numbers left that ca today.

But that's not all for those who were disqualified, all those present had talent in one way or another, and although it said "disqualified", I know that if their ability or talent is good there is still a chance for them to enter the academy.

Mlus the fact that so may have craft talent and can make the tests of that category and still enter, in the end, passing the tests are not everything.

The only thing is that they are now at the bottom of the priority list. They are only filtering out the best of the best.

The evaluations co later according to the judgnt of the supervisors and intructor who are sohow watching and listening to everything that is going on.

They need to evaluate us thoroughly and in different perspectives and in fact this examination is important for the future regardless of talent and strength.

After graduating from this year of study, if they don't have enough willpower to keep going, they will fall and be crushed by the wave of changes that will co along with the change of era.

If they don't keep up the pace, they will drown in despair and helplessness.

..

After picking up the pole and putting it away, without a mont's rest, he continued.

"We will begin the next examination. In it, groups of up to ten people will be ford. The groups will be decided by . Group A....."

He began to divide us into several groups. The mont I saw that a group was ford with Silvia (Yandere) and William (light crazy), I laughed at his misfortune, but in not much later "Christian Lionheart , group E."

I was also in their group. I couldn't help but lant my bad luck.

'Why is this happening to if I have never wished evil on other people?'

There must be sothing with the karma system, but now that I think about it, it shouldn't even be able to affect now, so it was just my bad luck.

In the end my group was ford, and unfortunately I was not with anyone I wanted to be with, especially I had a little hope to be in the group of a girl with cyan hair that I also found among the people.

Unfortunately the team was not under my control and it would be a miracle that we were together, but if I think about it, it is also a miracle that I was together with William and Silvia.

'damn luck'.

Reluctantly, I made my way to the group where the boy with the bright aura greeted with a big smile.

Although I said I had better get involved with him, I didn't think it would be so soon. I still had a lot of things to think about, but fate is sothing I can't control and now I have to form groups with them 'my little heart isn't ready'.

"Hi, my na is William. You can call Will. I am the son of a knight who serves Count Vulcan and I received the blessing of the God of Light."

'Why are you eting with your blessing, in your presentation idiot? Wasn't it a national secret or sothing,'.

I was dumbfounded by what a jerk he was saying things he shouldn't, but well despite all the thoughts I have towards this guy, the truth is he's a good guy, good character and talent, he was the perfect prospect, he had almost no flaws.

He's also exceedingly honest, honestly he's the classic good protagonist. Not to ntion that in the future he will form his own harem being the object of envy.

The problem is that he also had the dense protagonist attribute, which pissed off my alternate self at such a waste and tried to sneak in and steal his harem, but that only brought him misfortune and despair, he got himself alone into the tiger's den from which he couldn't get out.

Among his pseudo harem, (as he never found out because of how dense he was), are Silvia, Eira and even Alicia, who was one of the few decent ones in his harem, as well as so more that he will et in the future.

But as the saying goes, "{God gives bread to those who are not hungry}". The wretch is a real dense one.

Honestly, I didn't think that stereotype of a real person existed and always saw it as a way manga and novel authors used to lengthen their works, but this guy is that kind of person.

My alternate self suffered a lot being around him, as everyone thought he was part of his harem.

Although her goal was to steal and conquer them, but without the possibility of changing gender and identity being just Seraphina was counterproductive and most of the girls in the harem took as a love rival.

And those who did not simply rejected him making him want to run away from that group, but that was impossible due to Diosa's intervention.

And the worst thing and the cause of my alternate self's fear was that....

'Breathe, rember you're not Seraphina right now',

It was better to stop thinking about an uncertain future and focus on what's in front of , I ntally thought to myself while returning her greeting.

"Hello, nice to et you. My na is Christian and I am also the son of a gentleman in the service of house Silvercrest."

That was my excuse I had already prepared, as well as my alibi for this identity. I had already convinced Tristan (using the techniques of abuse of authority) to cover for and adopt as his son, even though he was not very agreeable to having such an older son.

I can still rember his face at the ti, when I asked him the na of his partner, apparently he was a little hurt when I asked him if he was married to know my mother's na for the part and that was my mistake.

I received no answer from him, it was a long and uncomfortable silence as I watched Tristan get more and more depressed, smothering with his bachelor aura, which I later discovered he had perfected since birth.

Secretly, I asked Elena to put in a good word for him with the other maids, which caused him to now be dating soone very peculiar among the maids.

I won't get into Tristan's tastes, but the maid he is dating is a bit older to put it mildly. But to each his own happiness. From the bottom of my heart, I supported him.

I don't know if it's Elena's fault that thanks to her beauty I raise my standards, but no other maid in the Silvercrest house has ever caught my attention enough to make want to add her to my harem.

And those who did were already married. In this world people get married young, at 15 it is already normal to start a family and I would never practice NTR....to soone happily hunted.

Now that I rember it was around that ti that I found out from my stepmother that I have a fiancé, sothing that made angry and directly confronted my father asking for the cancellation of this marriage agreent.

When he heard ask him to break the engagent, instead of talking to about things like "Obligatio Nobilis" and telling that as a nobleman I should follow the customs and rules, he completely agreed with , thus canceling the engagent, or so he wanted, but the other party refused.

When the other party refused to cooperate, we decided to take physical ans, together we began to prepare ourselves and we were going to raze my fiancé and his house, which my stepmother stopped us in our tracks when she found us strategizing our attack.

Where she lectured us saying sothing like:

"it wasn't right to attack the royal family and start a civil war."

Telling us that it was unreasonable and there were different ways to co to an agreent peacefully which my father tried to object to, but my mother refuted his objection calmly and peacefully and then started scolding us.

Her scolding lasted for hours, during which my father and I remained kneeling while my stepmother held a black bat of unknown material (quiet and peaceful refuter) that emitted an even more bloodthirsty aura than George .

Well, thanks to that and a long ti of negotiation, and various excuses, my father managed to get them to agree to break off the engagent if I was accepted as a representative of the kingdom.

Basically, I was forced to participate in the academy and be one of the best to represent the kingdom.

I had planned to co anyway, but now I have to maintain both identities all the ti, which led to do all this.

"Christian, did you hear?"

"Oh, sorry, I got lost in my thoughts."

At so point, the supervisor began to explain what we were going to do next. I, who had been lost in my thoughts, didn't pay attention, but nice William didn't hesitate to explain everything again.