My Destiny To Be Loved By The Villains [part 2 ]

Chapter 141: Nursing (2)

༺ Nursing (2) ༻

"Uh, Student Council President?"

Talion's words naturally trickled out as soon as he saw Eleanor walking down the hallway from the opposite side.

He had heard rumors about her lately, like how she holed herself up in the physical training room, refusing to take a single step outside. So this was a rather rare occasion where one could actually catch her outside that room.

"It's been a while since I have seen you. Have you been well? The last time we talked was during the Exchange Student Program, wasn't it?"

Following his gentle smile was a warm and friendly greeting, befitted of his character as someone with a high social skill.

"...Indeed. It has been a while."

Talion tilted his head at her reply.

While to others, she might have sounded no different from normal, to him, he could feel that there was something off with her.

"...President, are you okay?"

"What is it that you mean?"

"Did something bad happen?"

Eleanor tilted her head.

"...Does it look like something bad has happened to me?"

"No, you look the same on the outside, but..."

Talion scratched his head as he continued.

"You touch your ears often while you speak, this means you're bothered by something. Well, that's what I heard at least."

"..."

Eleanor's eyes widened as she looked at her hand.

"...I did not realize I had such a habit"

"Senior Brother told me. He said Student Council President has many habits and—"

Eleanor's expression stiffened for a moment.

It was noticeable enough that Talion was briefly taken aback.

'Did I say something wrong?'

He was so bewildered that he quietly bit his lip as he watched Eleanor.

'What should I say to her now?'

He noticed that she wasn't in the mood to talk about Dowd.

Previously, even the slightest mention of Dowd would make her eyes sparkle as she'd rush in, attentively listening to everything .

'...Did they have a fight or something?'

It was obvious to Talion that the relationship between those two had become awkward.

Although he didn't really know the reason, he did remember Dowd complaining that Eleanor refused to meet him despite him trying to look for her.

While he was lost in such thoughts, Eleanor suddenly asked.

"Speaking of which, where are you headed?"

"Ah, Senior Brother asked me to look for someone named Faenol so—"

He stopped talking mid-sentence, horrified by the realization of what he just said.

This person in front of him was someone who knew every name of those close to Dowd by heart. Now, imagine if she were to hear that he was looking for a girl on Dowd's behalf...

"...Is that so?"

But...

Contrary to his expectations, Eleanor's response was surprisingly lukewarm.