I had prepared Ellios just in case, since my pride would not let them remember this conversation.
I myself knew that I shouldn't be asking this at all, but my curiosity on wanting to know their opinion on me grew.
Obviously, this process was going to hurt. I was ready to feel pain, maybe as a warmup for what would come later.
Ivy had obviously somehow changed their opinions about her while I was away.
I had to admit that it was quite the bold and daring move, but nevertheless a smart one.
I would have done the same if I were in her shoes, striking as the villainess was away from the academy.
Without beating around the bush, but getting straight to the point, I opened mouth and put a refined smile.
"Would it be out of line to ask your opinions on me?"
That's when I shifted the look in my eyes to a more oppressing mood, almost as if I were forcing them to talk.
Heavens, I knew that I was destroying every relationship I had with them with every action.
But I knew that they already had rearranged sides, from the villainess's to the heroine's like they all should have in the story.
At least I'd keep a stern face in the last seconds of our friendship, to keep their pity off me.
They weren't answering; except, they were staring at me in a strange way.
Aren't they supposed to be scared?
Obviously, I could ruin their whole life with a snap of my fingers, so why weren't they trembling while muttering an answer?
"Pfftp......................"
A string of small laughter came after.
Now that my reputation had been degraded and overshadowed by Ivy, were they now brave enough to mock me?
"Roselyn, I do think your trust in us is too small. How could we ever," another stifle of laughter came out of Seria's mouth, "betray you for Ivy?"
She looked down with a sad expression over her face.
"Perhaps we're one of the only students in this school who knows of her true nature and what she has done to you."
"But anyways!" A rather determined look replaced her gloomy one.
"We'll always be on your side, no matter what!"
Ciana and Emerald seemed to nod after Seria, and at that time I was so grateful.
Did I deserve this feeling of being supported unconditionally?
They weren't lying at all, and it seems all my worrying and self-pitying all went to waste.
"......Thank you."
It was a rather short appreciation, but those words had all my emotions in it.
Seria handed me a handkerchief, seeing the brim of my eyes were glistening.
I quietly nodded and accepted her generosity, because Seria knew me better than I thought.
Its quite ironic, actually.
I felt guilty of manipulating her, but even so, they were still on my side.
Looking at them, its like they have a hint of what I did to get them to be my friend, but they accepted me anyways.
'Thank you, oh thank you so much.'
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The villainess will survive!
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