What could Theresa say about these two elderly seniors? She could only help them.
After making the arrangements, Theresa rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"What exactly are these two seniors trying to do? They were the ones who initially insisted on not altering the script, and now they're actively participating in it. Sigh~."
Theresa was utterly helpless, but there was nothing else she could do.
Once Elysia and the others learned that their identities had been settled, Elysia began looking forward to the next day.
"Yuan, how does it feel to experience the story firsthand?"
"...Not bad."
Resting his chin on his hand, Chang Yuan gazed out the window.
At that moment, he noticed a bespectacled man passing by outside.
"Welt? Wait, how does he dare to come here?"
Chang Yuan had always been a bit confused. How could the leader of Anti-Entropy dare to infiltrate St. Freya as a spy?
Wasn't he afraid of being recognized by the top brass?
In the original story, Theresa clearly didn't recognize him and even let him become the history teacher.
This made Chang Yuan wonder if Welt Yang had used his authority to create a Fenghuang Down-like effect to alter everyone's memories.
But that didn't make sense either, since Fu Hua wasn't blind.
The original Fenghuang Down was in her hands, so how could a counterfeit version affect the owner of the real thing?
In the end, Chang Yuan could only attribute it to Theresa being a bit clueless.
The next day...
"Yuan, I'm going to be late! Why didn't you wake me up?"
As a student, Elysia's schedule was different from Chang Yuan's.
As a martial arts instructor, Chang Yuan only had one class a day.
But Elysia, being a student, had to attend classes starting at 8 a.m.
"...Next time, I'll make sure to wake you."
Scratching his cheek, Chang Yuan wanted to say that since their minds were connected, if one woke up, the other should too.
But realizing that he might have overdone his disguise, he decided not to bring it up, choosing instead to maintain the illusion he had created.
Sometimes, deceiving oneself wasn't so bad.
"Honestly, you have to wake me up next time."
Elysia gave Chang Yuan an adorable glare, then grabbed an apple and a carton of milk from the fridge, eating as she walked.
For an ordinary person, eating like this would definitely upset their stomach.
But it was clear that this pink-haired girl was no ordinary person.
By the time Elysia arrived, Kiana and the others had already finished their self-introductions.
"Sorry, teacher, I'm a bit late."
"It's fine. You're a new student too, right? Come up and introduce yourself, then find a seat."
Welt Yang adjusted his glasses and shook his head, indicating that it wasn't a big deal.
Elysia, true to her appearance, displayed the lively demeanor of a young girl.
With light steps, she walked up to the podium and looked at the all-female classroom before speaking.
"Hello, everyone! My name is Elysia, a girl as dazzling as a blooming flower. I hope we can all get along well~?."
"...Wow! Such a cute sister!"
"Sister, step on me!"
"I want to be hugged by her, I want to be kissed by her!"
Although the original setting, where men lacked complete Stigmata sequences, leading to a drastic reduction in the male population and turning many women into lesbians, no longer applied, Elysia's cute and beautiful appearance still attracted the attention of her peers.
Kiana, meanwhile, was staring at Elysia in a daze.
Seeing this, Mei felt an inexplicable pang of jealousy.
She poked Kiana, who was still entranced by Elysia.
"Kiana, it's rude to stare at someone like that."
"Ah, no, Mei, don't misunderstand. I like you the most. It's just that I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
Hearing this, Mei easily chose to believe Kiana.
Then she also turned her gaze to Elysia.
For a moment, she also felt that this person looked familiar.
"Hi~?, you two. It's been a while since we last met at the amusement park. I didn't expect we'd meet again~?."
Finding a seat near Kiana and Mei, Elysia waved at them as soon as she sat down.
With this reminder, the two immediately remembered.
"Oh, you're the sister who was handing out things at the amusement park!"
"Mhm~? It seems Elysia has always been this unforgettable, leaving a lasting impression with just one glance~?."
Elysia winked at them, acknowledging their words.
"I didn't expect you to be able to attend St. Freya too, big sister."
"Idiot Kiana, if you don't know how to speak, just don't say anything. Your words can easily be misunderstood."
Bronya rolled her eyes at Kiana, then explained to Elysia with her usual expressionless face.
"Kiana didn't mean to look down on you. She's just surprised to see you here."
"Ah, yes, that's exactly what I meant. Sister Elysia, I really didn't mean to look down on you."
It was only then that Kiana realized her earlier words could have been misinterpreted.
"It's okay, I don't mind~?."
"Ahem, now that everyone's acquainted, please take out your history textbooks and turn to page one, the history of civilization."
"Today, we'll be discussing..."
Ding ding ding—!
As the class bell rang, a certain white-haired girl, who had been sound asleep, suddenly jolted awake.
The drool at the corner of her mouth clearly indicated she had been having a pleasant dream.
"Idiot Kiana, you slept through the entire class. What are you going to do when exams come around?"
"You're the idiot! I'm here to become a Valkyrie. Why do I need to learn history?"
Kiana didn't understand. Wasn't being a Valkyrie all about charging into battle and slashing at Honkai beasts and zombies?
Why did she have to study history?
"Idiot Kiana, have you ever thought about what will happen to all the Valkyries after the Honkai is defeated? If they don't know anything, what will they do?
So studying humanities is also about planning a future for the Valkyries after the Honkai is defeated."
"I don't get all that. Seriously, and Mr. Yang's lectures are like gibberish to me. I can't understand a thing and just end up wanting to sleep."
Listening to Bronya's explanation, Kiana felt there was some truth to it, but she still didn't fully grasp it.