This silver-haired elf, is she the original female lead??
Vinny couldnât help but fall into deep thought. He wondered why he had felt that this girl looked so familiar earlier.
So, he began searching through all the information about the female leads in the original work.
The more he looked at her face, the more familiar it seemed. Now, he was almost certain that he had indeed seen this face somewhere before.
However, since this was definitely their first meeting, the only possible way he could have recognized her was if he had seen her image on the cover of the original work.
But that was about it. Vinny had only played through the prologue of the original game, glanced at some of the later settings and CG, and read some related discussions.
He hadnât even seen many of the female leads before he transmigrated.
So, he didnât know much about this female leadâs character or backstory. He could only try to recall if he had seen any introductions or plotlines about her on some forum.
But judging by her hair color, she must be a Moon Elf.
If Vinny remembered correctly, the land of the Moon Elves had been invaded by tribals in the original setting and reduced to ruins, right?
So, what was this Moon Elf female lead doing here? Did she escape as a refugee?
âUm, excuse me...â It wasnât until the elf girl in front of him couldnât take it anymore and softly spoke up that Vinny realized he had been staring at her for a long time.
He quickly averted his gaze and coughed awkwardly.
âAhem, sorry, itâs just... Iâm having a hard time believing it. Are you really a guy?â Vinny asked.
âYes... After all, Iâm an elf, not a human.â As she spoke, the elf girl touched her ears, as if to emphasize the difference between elves and humans, and that human concepts of gender didnât apply to them.
If Vinny didnât know she was the female lead, he might have believed her, thinking that perhaps male elves just looked exceptionally delicate and beautiful. But now...
Vinny didnât understand why she was taking such a big risk by disguising herself as a boy to enroll in Carillian Academy, and he knew nothing about her background.
But that was her business, the female leadâs secret. It was best not to pry too much.
After all, she was a chosen one blessed by fate. There was no need for him to act like a fool and expose her gender, demanding a room change.
If he got involved in her affairs, who knew what kind of trouble it might cause? After all, if it wasnât absolutely necessary, what girl would willingly disguise herself as a boy and live with male roommates?
âOh, I see.â Vinny nodded thoughtfully, pretending to believe her.
Seeing this, the elf girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
âNice to meet you. Iâm Vinny. Whatâs your name?â Vinny introduced himself.
âIâm... Shi... Dell. You can call me Dell.â The elf girl bowed slightly, instinctively changing her name.
Dell?
Vinny pondered.
There was no female lead with that name, but there was one with a similar name that he vaguely remembered.
Shikondell.
That must be her real name.
If Vinny remembered correctly, Shikondell was the only princess and royal heir of the Moon Elf.
Judging by the elf girlâs proper manners and polite tone, she must be that Shikondell.
Now that the Moon Elf lands had been destroyed, she must have come here seeking refuge. But why did she have to disguise herself as a boy to enter Carillian Academy?
Was she worried that her female identity might attract unnecessary trouble?
Vinny thought that was highly likely.
She must have a reason for preferring to live as a boy rather than revealing her identity and gender.
Well, it wasnât his business anyway. Why bother with these trivial matters?
Living with a girl would be troublesome, and Vinny would have to be extra careful not to accidentally expose her identity.
If he didnât know her true gender, it would be fine. But now that he knew and still pretended not to, it would be inappropriate to act too casually or take advantage of the situation.
Even he, the infamous scoundrel of the capital, would look down on such behavior.
âAlright, Dell, right? Well, from now on, weâre roommates. Letâs get along.â Vinny nodded casually. âLetâs not make it complicated. Weâre just bros, right?â
âIf you ever need help, just let me know. Though I might not be much help, haha.â Vinny joked. âDonât take it the wrong way. Iâm not exactly the most capable guy.â
âOkay, thank you, Vinny.â Shikondell nodded obediently.
âIâm going out to eat with a friend tonight. Want to join?â
âTonight, I...â
âAh, if youâre busy, donât worry about it. No need to feel bad about saying no. Between guys, thereâs no need for all that beating around the bush.â Seeing her hesitant expression, Vinny waved his hand.
âOkay, thank you for understanding.â
âWell, see you later.â Seeing that she seemed eager to end the conversation, Vinny didnât push further and went back to playing his cards.
Shikondell hurried up to the second floor and returned to her room. After locking the door, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
Her roommate seemed a bit strange, but he seemed like someone she could get along with, right?
Shikondell thought back to the way Vinny had looked at her earlier and couldnât help but feel a bit puzzled.
Even though she was in disguise, many human men would stare at her like that when they first saw her, unable to look away. But Vinnyâs gaze was different.
The way he had looked at her didnât carry the intense desire or purposefulness that others had. Instead, it was filled with a strange mix of curiosity, confusion, and a hint of understanding.
It was really odd.
On the other hand, she was also curious why Vinnyâs gaze was different from other menâs, but she could only keep that question to herself.
If Vinny knew what she was thinking, he would probably pout and say without looking up, âSheâs not as feminine as Vanessa...â
Joke. Vinny had been surrounded by stunning beauties all his life, so he had developed some resistance to such things.
That evening, Vinny arrived at the restaurant Fred had booked. Judging by the decor, it was a very retro place.
The cost of tonightâs meal was split between Vinny and Fred. After all, he couldnât always let the other guy pay.
Thinking about money made Vinnyâs head hurt.
He was still living off the âsponsorshipâ money given to him by the Wrathful Dragon Knights.
Although it was a lot, after paying tuition and various fees, there wasnât much left for daily expenses.
Sitting on a mountain of gold would eventually deplete it. He needed to find a way to make money.
As he was pondering how to earn money, someone slapped him hard on the shoulder.
âWhat the hell? You scared me!â Seeing it was Fred, Vinny relaxed but still glared at him.
âFinally here, huh? Whatâs on your mind? Why were you walking with your head down?â
âWell, actually, there is something. But youâre something else, huh? It hasnât been long since we enrolled, and youâve already figured out all the restaurants and bars around here.â Vinny glanced at the restaurantâs sign.
âOf course! You know me, right? When it comes to food, drinks, and fun, Iâm number one, and no one else is even close!â
âMust be nice being a rich young master.â Vinny clicked his tongue. âNot like me, worrying about three meals a day.â
After all, apart from the commoner students, which noble here would be short on money?
Getting into Carillian Academy was a great honor for any family, and they would spare no expense to support their children. The noble young masters and ladies here lived a very comfortable life.
âHey, hey, my family is just a minor viscount family. Not like you, Vinny, the descendant of the goddess.â
âAre you complimenting me or mocking me?â Vinny rolled his eyes. âGo ask anyone on the street, and theyâll tell you Iâm a fake goddess descendant.â
âWho says? I think youâre the real deal.â Fred said with certainty.
âOh? Youâre so sure?â Vinny found it amusing.
âAbsolutely. Iâm very good at judging people. If I say you are, then you definitely are.â Fred patted his chest confidently.
âSo sure, huh? Whatâs your reasoning?â
âWell, I can tell from your card skills.â
âI thought youâd come up with something better. Card skills? Thatâs nonsense.â Vinny laughed. âThe goddess descendants all have pink hair and peach blossom eyes. My appearance doesnât match at all.â
âSo what? Maybe there was some mutation in your bloodline. Be confident. Youâre one of a kind in this world.â Fred said nonchalantly.
âIâve always thought so too, even though my family doesnât think much of me since Iâm just the second son. But so what? Even if thereâs another person named Fred in this world, itâs not me. Iâm me, unique.â
âHaha, alright, alright, weâre all unique... Anyway, Fred, do you know of any part-time jobs in the academy to make money?â
âOh, youâve come to the right person!â Fred said proudly.
âOh? Your family isnât short on money. How do you know about part-time jobs?â
âWho says I need to do part-time jobs to know about them? Remember what I told you earlier? When it comes to food, drinks, and fun, no one knows more than me!â Fred said proudly.
âYou didnât get it, did you? Iâm talking about part-time jobs, not food and fun.â Vinny frowned.
âVinny, you donât understand. Weâre talking about the same thing.â
âHereâs the thing. Do you know where I went tonight?â Fred asked mysteriously.
âHow would I know? Iâm not a worm in your stomach. How would I know where you went?â Vinny rolled his eyes.
âAfter I put my luggage in the dorm, I went around exploring the entertainment areas in the academy.â
âI found a place thatâs really popular and lively. Theyâre hiring, and the working environment is great, the pay is high, and itâs daily pay!â
âOh? So the work must be tiring, or is it a skilled job?â Vinny asked.
âNot tiring at all. You just need to smile and have a good attitude. As for skills, itâs not really a skill, but you do need to let go of some shame.â Fred said seriously.
âShame?â Vinny didnât understand. What kind of job was this?
But shame was something Vinny never had, so he didnât need to worry about that.
âHaha, I knew youâd be interested. Let me tell you, that place is like heaven for us!â
âAlright, stop beating around the bush. What is it?â Vinny pinched Fredâs waist.
âOw, ow, what are you doing? Since when did you start acting like those girls, pinching peopleâs waists?â Fred complained.
âThen hurry up and tell me. Stop trying to build suspense.â
âAlright, alright, Iâll tell you. Itâs a restaurant thatâs more like a service industry. Theyâre hiring maids... Ow, ow! Vinny, stop!â
âAre you messing with me??â Vinny said with a fake smile, still twisting Fredâs waist.
âIâm not messing with you! Isnât it true that the pay is good, the working environment is great, and the job isnât tiring? All you need to do is say things like âWelcome back, Masterâ and you can make money!â Fred quickly explained.
âDid you not hear what I said? How am I supposed to do that kind of job??â Vinny thought this guy was just messing with him.
âNo, really! Iâm seriously recommending this job to you!â
âStill talking nonsense? Take this! Theyâre only hiring maids. What are you trying to do, huh??â Vinny was getting angry.
âAlright, alright, stop hitting me! Iâm just trying to help! Why do you think Iâm recommending this great job to you and not others??â
âBecause you deserve to be hit.â Vinny said expressionlessly.
âNo, really! Hereâs the thing, and you might not like to hear this, but I think this job is perfect for you!â Fred said with a serious expression.
âPerfect my foot.â Vinny really wanted to punch this guy.
âItâs true, Vinny. Iâm not flattering you or anything, but I think youâre perfect for this job. Just look in the mirror! With your androgynous voice, I guarantee that no one would be able to tell if you dressed up as a maid!â
âGet lost!â Vinny kicked Fred lightly. âI think your fat face would be more suitable. Maybe some blue-eyed guys would take a liking to you.â
âHey, hey! Donât get so worked up. Iâm just giving you a suggestion. Itâs just dressing up as a girl. Iâm not saying you are one. Why are you so upset?â Fred didnât understand.
âYouâre acting like a cat with its tail stepped on.â Fred muttered.
âSay that again?â Vinny narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.
âNo, no, forget I said anything. Alright, donât be mad. Iâll treat you to dinner tonight, okay?â For some reason, Vinnyâs smile made Fred feel uneasy.
Fred wasnât sure if it was his imagination, but Vinnyâs expression seemed different from usual.
âHmph, thatâs more like it.â Vinny let go of Fred.