Co-translator : yukifeebleu
Chapter 14: Because the Beagle belongs to Yotha
Head pounding. The pain in the eye sockets was so sharp that it gave me a headache.
"Where are the snacks given out at recess?"
"It's just marmalade. Do you have it?"
"Oh, good. What about chocolate milk? Did you embezzle what was given to you?"
"What's the point of asking so aggressively like this… Hold it carefully?"
Kong especially emphasized the last words. He's the one who always likes to tease me. Like the word 'keep carefully', it's used indiscriminately. Probably since the day I told my friends in the same industry about things related to the person Yotha likes. Only later did I realize that those words were no different from throwing a bomb at myself.
"Yeah. Keep it safe. Are you satisfied?"
"You're talking so loudly. It's so embarrassing." The white hand pulled out the milk carton from the backpack and gave it to me. I took it and quickly inserted a straw to drink.
After 3 weeks of midterm exams, in my heart I only hoped that I would have a break.
Yet the Faculty of Engineering has so many serious activities. Not only that, students also have to continuously be in charge of important events from now until the end of the year. After the event that opened the world to activity with a cosmic star contest that swept across the galaxy, we immediately faced a large aftershock that followed.
'Department of Connection Engineering'
The brothers and sisters said that each year it will be held in a rotating format, taking turns hosting. 2 years ago it was held in Chiang Mai. Last year our school was responsible. This year we will go further, because we have to bring the first year and the activity organizers along to say hello to other friends in Khon Kaen. Thank you. This is the first time I have visited this province.
"Then what the hell are you laughing at? Happy to be appointed to represent the school to compete for the excellent logistics trophy?" Honestly, if it weren't for Kongkiat, this world would be much quieter.
"You prepare to go to hell, you bastard."
"Beagle, it's hard to hear." Opening my mouth to curse the next sentence, I had to swallow it down my throat as soon as Yotha spoke up to stop me.
"I'm sorry. Let me say it again. Then, Kongkiat, please prepare to be reincarnated."
"Moaaa. It's scary to say something like that. How much are you afraid of Yotha? Ask yourself."
"Don't be afraid." But when I turned to make eye contact with the taller person standing not far away, I suddenly felt my face indirectly shrink to just two fingers. Damned. My cool script also fell apart. "I… it's a bit embarrassing."
The person in question strode to stand behind me, causing the hairs on my body to stand on end. Before, when I saw darkness, I could die. He's gentler now, but I'm still afraid of his Death Eater power.
"What are you doing here?"
"I was going to ask if you're full? I still have a carton of milk left."
"You don't drink?"
"No. This brand isn't good." Surely his tongue cannot sense taste. It's so delicious.
The tall relative took out the carton of milk that had just been given out for free. Not only that, he also inserted a straw for me. Having made it this far, all that's left is to offer it to the brim. My task is probably just to swallow it down. But luckily it doesn't play that big.
