Love Letter From The Future

Chapter 50

༺ The First Letter (50) ༻

Delphine’s bare body was illuminated by the moonlight spilling in through the windows.

Her skin was unstained, lacking even a single blemish. Her flawless figure with her beautiful curves was like a statue carved by one of the greatest artisans. Her elastic breasts seemed like they would overflow if held in one hand. Her hidden features shone like priceless jewels.

Everything had been revealed, though it was Ian who was more flustered than Delphine.

Unlike Delphine, who froze due to the unforeseen situation, Ian dazedly admired Delphine’s naked body before stepping back in hesitation

He naturally sheathed the sword before he shook both hands in denial.

“Oh, no... u..uh.. Senior Delphine, this is..... Not what it-”

Suddenly, a knock on the door rang out as a woman’s voice could be heard on the other side

“Lady Delphine Yurdina, I hear that you have visitors, are you alright in there? Would you mind if I enter?”

Delphine trembled in shock, a clear contrast from her usual calm demeanor. She instinctively lowered her hand holding the dagger and attempted to decline frantically.

“N-No... I’m fi-fine... arghh?!”

The issue was however, that the location where her gown had slid off was also a location of injury.

Although the wound on her shoulder was minor, it was still a wound. The fabric brushed against the wound as slid down, she involuntarily emitted a faint groan when her wound came into contact with the chilly air.

She had forgotten about it because of the unexpected circumstances, but her senses returned as she uttered her words in a stutter.

Hearing the audible groan, the servant on the other side of the door immediately barged in.

“La-Lady Yurdina! What happe.......”

The maid who opened the door froze on the spot.

A woman who had her pure white body exposed, and a man standing opposite of her. Lastly, there was the sweet aroma of alcohol lingering in the air that assaulted her nostrils.

Ian’s hand, which had been dripping with her blood, was now nowhere in sight. A vague exclamation escaped from the maid’s mouth.

Delphine hastily attempted to deny it. She raised her voice, her face glowing crimson with embarrassment.

“Oh, no... thi...this is... !”

“E..excuse me. Please forgive my transgression......”

However, the maid believed that she had interrupted the holy communion of a young man and woman without prior notice. She simply bowed her head and left after leaving behind those final words.

Delphine’s eyes shifted to the floor. Her face was reddened. She chewed on her lips, trying to hold back the shame.

It was an awkward atmosphere. Likewise, Ian, whose face had also flushed, turned away with an uneasy cough.

The atmosphere had long become awkward. Likewise, Ian, whose face had also furiously flushed, averted her gaze with an uneasy cough.

“Well... l... let’s say I lost. Alright, well, next time then...”

He retrieved his hatchet which had fallen to the ground and fled, as if escaping a crime scene.

That was the whole recount of the story.

And the rumor swiftly spread throughout the academy.

* * *

Lately, I’ve been feeling the injustice of rumors. At least until now.

Every time I walked down the street, I was accompanied by whispers that quickly became commonplace in the background. Still, it was tolerable since I had long since become accustomed to it.

The issue was the contents of the rumours they were discussing. Ever since I had lost my memory, my heightened senses have allowed me to even perceive their faint whispers.

First of all, according to the contents of the letter, I needed to participate. Not to mention, I also had no choice but to win, but I never thought of such an outcome as a possibility.

I even felt cowardice. However, I planned to coax Professor Derek to entice him into allowing us to handle a higher ranking deadly beast.

There was a ranking for every named Demonic Beast. Professor Derek was among the most powerful individuals, having twice captured the dreaded Demonic Beast that made the entire nation shudder.

If it weren’t obvious already, the Demonic Beasts lurking in the forest were not of high ranking amongst the named beasts. Without the inclusion of the higher ranking beast, the future of myself and other students hunting for named monsters could not be envisioned.

Even so, it was at a level where it was impossible to measure whether defeating it would be possible or not. Such was the case even if we knew the future, when it would appear, and even its weaknesses in advance.

A sigh escaped from between my lips. To be honest, I didn’t even know if I should blindly follow the contents of the letter.

It states that if I didn’t, the world would come to an end. But what on earth does winning the hunting festival have to do with the conclusion of the world? It was an issue that didn’t seem realistic to me.

Wouldn’t it be enough to prevent human casualties from the imminent crisis, that is to say, the beasts from within the forest? Despite my feelings of uncertainty and weakness, there were still two people who left a lasting effect on my heart.

Seria and Senior Delphine.

Seria wants to prove herself to her family. She mentioned that this year’s hunt is her final chance. Meanwhile, it was Senior Delphine who dug Seria’s deepest wound, in order to suppress the variable called Seria as much as possible.

The discussion last night was overshadowed by an unfortunate incident, but it was clear that Delphine had done something unforgivable.

Seria’s past incidents of sobbing and staggering as if she was about to collapse.

I sincerely wanted to help Seria, who hid her fragile inner self behind a strong, confident outer veil. My troubles and sorrows would inevitably have to increase in burden.

Will I take the risk and assist Seria, or will I choose the safe route?

The choice between the two has always been arduous.

* * *

As always, Seria was waiting at the glade in the woods.

The sunlight shimmered through her ashen hair. Her sapphire eyes were accentuated by her immaculate, fair skin.

Her appearance was breathtaking, regardless of how many times I had seen her. As she sensed my presence, she immediately shifted her gaze towards me.

I raised my hand and greeted her.

“Seria, I’m here.....?”

I was about to wave my hand in delight until I had to halt my words.

It was because Seria ignored my greeting and instead approached me in silence. Before I knew it, she was right in front of me.

I couldn’t comprehend the reason why, so I responded by displaying a puzzled look on my face.

What is Seria thinking right now?

Seria’s delicate hands grabbed my collar before I could answer my own inquiry. Without any warning, she pulled me towards her with great force.

My torso tilted, and Seria’s face came closer in proximity. That precarious distance, where our breaths seemed to blend together.

Seria’s body smelled fragrant. If Delphine’s scent was that of a sweet rose, Seria’s scent resembled that of a delicate flower.

That distinction was the only thought that ran through my mind as of right now. As for the situation I found myself in, Seria’s actions were abrupt and I was clueless as to why she did it.

I just listened intently to the words that flowed out of her mouth.

“........ Senior Ian.”

The voice that leaked out was somewhat quieter than usual. A voice that lacked warmth, containing unknown emotions.

My bewildered gaze met Seria’s pupils. Her sapphire eyes were always serene and lucid. They were proof of her warm heart, even though she seemed to have a cold exterior.

Yes, it was those kinds of eyes...

“What did you do with Senior Delphine last night?”