The annual Holy Healing Festival was approaching. This festival originated from the time when the Goddess of Graceful Radiance, out of compassion for all living beings, selflessly offered the âHoly Envoyâ to establish the Church of Radiance, saving countless lives.
To commemorate the day when the Goddess of Graceful Radiance saved the world, the Holy Healing Festival was born.
It is a festival celebrated by all human nations and even many other races that once received the goddessâs blessings. It can be said that apart from the demon race, almost no other race does not observe this festival.
During such a festival, the students of Carillian Academy are often the most relaxed, as they get a holiday and start discussing how to spend it.
However, the student council is the busiest, preparing for the festival celebrations, notifying students about safety through various means, and handling various lists and reports.
The student council was already swamped with work. The senior who had interviewed Vinny was the group leader this time. She was aware of Vinnyâs work efficiency and the capabilities of his core processor, which is why Vinny wasnât assigned any mentally taxing tasks. Instead, he was sent out to purchase essential items for the festival.
âWhat? The decorative rings are sold out? Boss, please, do you have any hidden stock you can sell me? Iâve been to several stores, and they all say theyâre out!â Vinny felt like the sky was falling when he heard the decorative rings were sold out.
He had run through the entire street, and every store told him the decorative rings were sold out. Were they really that popular? He never saw anyone buying them before.
âLittle student, itâs not that weâre hiding stock from you. Why would we turn down business? We really donât have any left. Even if I knew magic, I couldnât conjure one out of thin air, could I?â The shopkeeper shrugged.
âAlright, sorry to bother you.â Vinny sighed and left the store.
He had already made several trips, and this was the last decorative ring he needed. But now he was told it was out of stock. What should he do? He had already visited every possible store.
Who on earth was so annoying as to buy up all the decorative rings in advance? Itâs not like they were the student council. What did they need them for?
Was he going to return empty-handed?
Of course not. That would damage the little credibility he had in the eyes of his student council colleagues.
Could he find something to replace it?
As he passed by a pet store, Vinny, the idea King of Camella, had a sudden inspiration.
Got it! Why not use this as a substitute?
Vinny entered the pet store and came out moments later with large pet collars.
Although there was a fundamental difference, it wasnât that big. Both were rings, right? With a little decoration, who could tell the difference?
As the festival approached, large silver crosses could be seen on the streets, adorned with various decorations. At the crossroads, a pristine statue of the six-winged goddess was also displayed.
Vinny was supposed to pass by the goddess statue and return to the student council, but he spotted an unexpected person sitting on a bench in front of the statue.
âOh? Vinny, long time no see~?â The girl sitting on the bench, sipping her milk tea, noticed Vinny and greeted him with a smile.
âLong time no see? We just saw each other in class yesterday!â Vinny retorted.
âReally? As far as I remember, the student council has been quite busy lately. Vinny, you still have the leisure to stroll around buying pet collars?â Aesphyra tilted her head.
âThatâs what I should be saying! Iâm just a lowly laborer with no real skills. As a new core member of the student council, while everyone else is running around like crazy, Aesphyra, youâre sitting here leisurely sipping tea. Isnât that a bit off?â Vinny glanced at the silver-haired girl.
âBut Iâve already finished all the work the student council assigned me. Other tasks have been taken care of by others, so I have nothing to do. With nowhere to go on the weekend, I just wandered around the streets and had some milk tea.â Aesphyra swung her long, black-stockinged legs on the bench and offered the milk tea straw to Vinny. âWant a sip? Itâs jasmine flavor.â
âDrinking milk tea at noon? Youâre going to get fat.â Vinny took a step back, looking at Aesphyra in disbelief.
âAnd youâve already finished all your work? As far as I remember, Mirexia assigned you several times more work than the average first-year student.â
âSo, was it a lot?â Aesphyra asked, showing the calmness of a protagonist.
â...Youâre asking me? I didnât do that work.â Vinny rolled his eyes. âIf youâre so free, why donât you help me with the rest of my work?â
âOh? What work do you have left? Walking a dog?â Aesphyra glanced at the pet collar in Vinnyâs hand and teased.
âWalking your head. Someone bought up all the decorative rings today, so I had to find a substitute.â Vinny complained.
âOh? Using a pet collar as a substitute? Vinny, your imagination is truly out of this world. Oh, donât get me wrong, thatâs a compliment.â
If itâs a compliment, why did you have to emphasize it?
Seeing the smile on Aesphyraâs face, Vinny thought to himself.
âSo, Vinny, youâre almost done with your work, right?â
âWhy? Is there a problem?â
âSince youâre almost done, why not take a walk with me?~â Aesphyraâs smile was as enigmatic as ever.
â??â Vinnyâs head was filled with question marks.
The other day, she treated him to a meal, which was fine since he had helped her, and it was fair to receive some compensation. Plus, it was to test him.
But what was this about now?
âAre you sure? Aesphyra, Iâm a guy, not a beautiful girl. I probably donât meet your requirements, do I?â
âThen could you accommodate me, Vinny?â Aesphyraâs smile widened.
âAccommodate what? How?â Vinny was confused.
âI happen to have a few extra sets of girlsâ uniforms. Since youâre so considerate of my feelings, could you put one on and then go shopping with me?â
âYouâre like a toad dreaming of being a frog, ugly and full of wild ideas.â Vinny clicked his tongue. âYou really think of such nonsense? Thatâs never going to happen in this lifetime. Donât even think about it.â
âEh? Is it that absolute? Think about it again. If you look good in a dress, I might reluctantly accept it~â
This damned chosen protagonist.
The moment Vinny saw the mischievous smile on Aesphyraâs face, he knew she was deliberately saying these things to annoy him.
Making a grown man wear a dress to serve her was not only annoying but also somewhat humiliating.
No, spending too much time with her would really make his blood pressure skyrocket.
Vinny decided to ignore this idle person and return to the student council.
âDong, dong, dong!â The deep tolling of bells echoed throughout the campus. Vinny looked towards the source, a towering bell tower that could be heard across the entire academy.
âThatâs the Holy Bell of Carillian Academy. It has a history of over a thousand years. When it was first built, it was blessed by the saintess of that time. It only rings during the festival and on special occasions. Itâs one of the most valuable holy relics of the academy. Legend has it that those who hear the bell will be blessed with happiness for the year.â Aesphyra, who had stood up from the bench at some point, explained to Vinny.
âHearing the bell brings happiness for a year? Thatâs quite a fairy tale.â Vinny clearly didnât believe it.
âItâs surprising. As a descendant of the goddess, you donât even trust the holy relic blessed by your ancestor?â
âCompared to that, I believe more in the power of human effort.â
âBy the way, that bell tower blessed by the saintess is the second tallest structure in the academy, after the Order Spire. Itâs said that the wind blowing from the top can sweep across the entire academy.â Aesphyra said this for some reason.
âOh? What about it?â Vinny asked.
âSuch a long-standing holy relic has always been considered a symbol of good fortune. But could such a symbol of good fortune also herald a dramatic and ironic ouroboros loop?â
â?? What are you talking about?â Vinny was completely baffled by Aesphyraâs words, unable to grasp what she was trying to say.
âWhatâs wrong with you today? You sound like a philosopher writing prose, with all these cryptic and meaningless riddles.â Vinny frowned.
âWhatâs up? Being so sentimental doesnât suit you. Did some girl dump you last night?â
âPfft.â Aesphyra chuckled noncommittally and turned to leave. âSee you later, Vinny.â
âWhat was that about?â Vinny was left utterly confused, unable to understand what Aesphyra was thinking. She had just asked him to take a walk with her, then dropped a cryptic line and left.
The thought process of the chosen heroine was too erratic. Vinny felt he couldnât keep up with Aesphyraâs speed of thought.
Forget it, he didnât have the time to listen to Aesphyraâs nonsense and overanalyze it. He still had work to do.
With the pet collar in hand, Vinny returned to the student council.
âVinny, are you planning to decorate the goddess statue and the cross with this?â The senior was shocked when she saw what Vinny was holding, unsure whether to praise his sense of humor.
âSenior, I had no choice. The decorative rings were sold out. I went to several stores, and they were all out of stock. I had to buy this as a substitute.â
âEven if you couldnât find a substitute, you couldnât have picked this, could you?â The senior was speechless. âThankfully, no students with church connections saw you. If they saw you putting this on the goddess statue, youâd be done for in human nations.â
âI donât see the problem. With some decoration, no one will notice.â Vinny shrugged.
â...At least sheâs your ancestor. Honestly, I think even a random person on the street would show more respect to the goddess than you.â
âAlright, go back. Donât get involved in this anymore. Iâll figure out the decorative rings.â
âThen, will this thing be reimbursed?â Vinny pointed to the pet collar in his hand.
âYou still have the nerve to ask that?â The senior was both amused and exasperated. âVinny, do you have a natural talent for stirring up trouble? No matter where we assign you, you always manage to pull off some stunt.â
âUh, senior, Iâm not trying to cause trouble. I genuinely want to help.â Vinny scratched his head.
âThanks, but the best help you can give is not helping at all. Now, go do whatever you need to do. Oh, and the president wants to see you in her office after youâre done.â The senior just wanted to get rid of this troublemaker as soon as possible.
âBy the way, throw away that pet collar before you go, got it?â
âAlright, Iâll go now.â Vinny nodded, still feeling a bit heartbroken.
Sigh, the pet collar wonât be reimbursed? So he bought it for nothing?
It was essentially bought with his own money. Throwing it away would be like throwing his own money away.
But he really had no use for it.
Thinking this, Vinny couldnât bear to throw it away and took it with him to the presidentâs office to see Mirexia.
âMirexia, Iâve finished my work. You wanted to see me?â
âYes, Vinny, thereâs news about that matter. The note we left got a response from the mole. He said...â Mirexia, who was working at her desk, paused mid-sentence.
She saw what Vinny was holding, and when she realized what it was, her cheeks inexplicably turned red.
âVirtue +100.â
âCurrent Virtue: 9304.â
âVinny, what are you holding?â
âHuh? Oh, a pet collar. Whatâs the problem?â Vinny didnât quite understand Mirexiaâs reaction, nor why seeing this item would cause such a strong emotional response, even increasing her Virtue by 100. But he answered anyway.
Whatâs the big deal? Itâs just a pet collar he bought by mistake. Why such a reaction?
âNo, so why are you bringing this here...â Mirexia slightly averted her gaze.
âOh, itâs a long story. I was assigned to buy items for the Holy Healing Festival, but when I went to buy decorative rings, the shopkeeper said they were sold out. Several stores were like that. So I thought of finding a substitute, but when I brought it back, our group leader said it couldnât be used and wouldnât even reimburse me.â Vinny pouted.
âSo the money was wasted.â
âOh, I see.â For some reason, a hint of embarrassment flashed in Mirexiaâs eyes.
âYeah, pretty unlucky, right? Buying something completely useless, and I have to pay for it myself. I canât bear to throw it away.â Vinny didnât notice Mirexiaâs reaction and continued to complain.
âSo, Vinny, you have no use for this, right?â
âRight, I donât have any pets or mounts, so itâs useless to me.â He didnât have a dog at home, and he couldnât give it to Shikondell, could he?
âIn that case, why not leave it here in the student council?â Mirexia suggested.
âSure, that works.â Vinny didnât think much of it. He also felt the item was completely useless. It wasnât like he could travel all the way to the demon realm to give it to Julliana to gain some Virtue. It was better to donate it to the student council.
âIâll hand it over to the person in charge of the storage room later.â
âNo need, you can just leave it with me.â Mirexia said seriously.
âUh, wonât that trouble you?â Vinny didnât understand why Mirexia would go out of her way to handle it herself.
âItâs fine. Itâs the same no matter where itâs kept.â Mirexia said nonchalantly.
âAlright then.â