Chapter 16

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Then, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had almost gone ahead and stupidly went looking for Dustin. Time was scarce. She didn't need to know what happened to Dustin Airak. Andra turned back and walked towards the opposite direction, heading for the dormitory.

But her plans were thwarted. Andra unfortunately had to change her destination before she even got to her dorm. It was because she had heard that her major's professor, Professor Velott, was urgently looking for Andra. Andra hurriedly ran up the stairs and arrived in front of the professor's office. She went in a hurry, and her forehead was full of sweat.

"Long time no see, Miss Avellin. How is your body?"

Assistant Ren found Andra and greeted her warmly. Andra glanced throughout the faculty room, wiping the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief given to her by the assistant.

In fact, every time she looked at the professor's room, she remembered what happened yesterday, and Andra couldn't easily enter the professor's room. How could she possibly look at the professor's face?

"...Excuse me, Assistant Ren. Why did the professor suddenly call me?"

"Uh, um, that's... You'll find out when you go in."

Without explaining, the assistant urged Andra into the professor's room. She felt a little uneasy about this, but she couldn't not go in, so Andra immediately knocked and opened the door and went in. She then saw the man inside and she was terribly perplexed.

"Why are you here?"

Professor Velott, whom she had expected to be there, wasn't there. Instead, it was Dustin, who was dressed in a dark blue knight uniform and already sitting down.

Andra struggled with the crumpled look on her face. It was the same with Dustin, so he turned his head away as soon as he saw that the person entering the room was Andra.

"Do you know who called us here?"

Dustin responded nervously, unclasping the first button of his shirt. Wary of his movements, Andra looked for Professor Velott.

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"The professor?"

"That's what I want to ask."

"...Are you saying the professor called you as well?"

"There's no reason for me to come here."

Dustin left after yesterday's events, but Andra didn't point it out. He didn't want to bring it up again. It would have been better if he could just forget about it forever. He doesn't want to think about it. Andra decided to change her question.

"Why did the professor call you?"

"Well. We'll find out when the person comes."

"What, so you're saying you don't know."

"Think whatever you want. More than that..."

Turning to Andra, who was standing with her back against the door, Dustin frowned involuntarily. Since a while ago, Andra stayed as far away as she could as if he was a germ, not even taking a single step in his direction. It was the complete opposite of half a day before when she was constantly intertwined with his naked body.

For some reason, Dustin felt sullen.

But why?

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He didn't even know himself. Why did he feel that way towards Andra?

He just got annoyed. In the end, Dustin was unable to find an answer and he pretended to be as casual as possible.

"How long are you going to stand there? You're blocking the entrance."

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