How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game

Chapter 210: A New Semester A New Evaluation.

To his ever-revered holiness,

Hello, Grandfather.

You might be wondering why Iʼm sending a letter so early on in my journey, but please, donʼt worry or panic-everything is going well and smoothly.

Although traveling in secrecy was a bit rough at first (Anna and Amon complained a lot, hehe), theyʼve been doing an amazing job.

Theyʼve protected me this entire time, prioritizing my safety above all else.

So, once again, please donʼt overreact to anything Iʼm about to say in this letter. This is just an update, as we promised-remember, no sending of the templars, okay? Itʼs my first time traveling openly like this, and I was honestly very nervous at the start. The freedom felt strange, almost surreal, but now, Iʼm really glad you allowed me to experience it.

It honestly felt odd, interacting with people who didnʼt recognize me.

For so long, Iʼve been shielded from the world outside the Holy City, always seen as something divine, but just as you said, itʼs been refreshing.

Thereʼs this unique wonder about meeting people who donʼt know anything about me or my title and position.

If I had stayed within the confines of the Holy City, I would never have had the chance to experience this kind of fun or meet the people Iʼve encountered so far.

Iʼll admit, at times, I find myself missing the comfort of the temple-the familiar faces, the quiet reverence of the city-but being out here, in the world, has opened my eyes.

Iʼm starting to understand why you encouraged me to venture out.

Thereʼs a life here beyond what Iʼve known, a vibrancy that Iʼm slowly learning to appreciate.

Itʼs almost like rediscovering who I really am, apart from the title and the responsibilities that have always been tied to me.

The unfamiliarity of the outside world was rough at first, but in due time, I quickly learned how to adapt and adjust-hehe-.

Just the other day, I even paid for my own meal at a tavern!

Yup with my own money that I earned myself!

Oh, but donʼt worry, the tavern we went to wasnʼt a shady place or anything like that.

Anna and Amon made sure it was a perfectly clean and reputable establishment, so no need to send any templars to investigate, got it?

I really liked the store owner there; she was so friendly and welcoming.

Though I have to admit, she does get a little overboard at times.

One night, she even offered me some booze while we watched a party being held for the adventurers who were staying there.

But donʼt panic-I didnʼt drink it!

Amon took care of that for me, so I wouldnʼt have to refuse and ruin the mood.

It was hilarious watching him try to keep up with the adventurers, only to end up puking it all out in the corner later.

I donʼt think heʼs going to live that one down anytime soon!

Itʼs been a few weeks now since I left the Holy City, and yet, every day feels like a new adventure.

A new chapter per se?

Iʼm still experiencing so many new things-seeing the world with fresh eyes and gaining perspectives I never wouldʼve imagined before.

Youʼve given me this opportunity to witness life beyond the temple walls, to broaden my horizons, and I can now see how much of a novice I truly am when it comes to understanding this vast world.

I havenʼt even entered the academy yet, and Iʼm already brimming with excitement for everything Iʼll learn there.

The anticipation is thrilling, and I know that my experiences will continue to shape me into someone stronger and more knowledgeable.

I canʼt wait to see what the future holds.

I would love to tell you all the amazing and fun stories Iʼve experienced so far, but sadly, a piece of paper can only hold so much ink.

Besides, you probably donʼt want to sift through a long, bloated letter filled with every little detail, right?

Though... knowing you, perhaps you would enjoy that?

Hehe~

Nevertheless, I just wanted you to know that Iʼm doing fine and well.

Iʼm seriously having fun!

My time to enter the academy is just days away, and by the time this letter reaches you, Iʼll likely already be there, starting this exciting new chapter of my life.

A part of me has always wondered why you spoke so fondly of your time at the academy, but now, with all the buzz and excitement Iʼve overheard in the city, Iʼm starting to understand.

Even the usually arrogant nobles speak highly of it, and that alone tells me just how significant it is to the lives of both commoners and the upper class alike.

That only makes me more eager to experience it for myself.

It is a little regretful that I wonʼt be able to reveal who I truly am while Iʼm there, but I fully understand the necessity of keeping my identity hidden for now.

I know itʼs for my own protection, and I trust your judgment completely.

Oh yeah.

On the topic of the academy, Iʼve already heard about some of the recent scandals and incidents itʼs been dealing with, but please, donʼt let that be the reason to reconsider your promise.

Iʼm determined to stay, and as long as Anna and Amon are with me, Iʼm confident that everything will be just fine.

Theyʼve been watching over me so diligently, so please donʼt worry too much.

Youʼve given me this chance, and I intend to make the most of it, safely and wisely.

Once again.

Thank you, for this opportunity, Grandfather.

I promise I wonʼt let you down.

With all my love and respect,

Your granddaughter,

P.S. Iʼll write again soon-no templars, remember! ----- ”You seem awfully happy...”

A voice interrupted the serene atmosphere of the private room, surprising the man seated behind the ornate desk.

Benedict Clement, the current Pope of the Holy Kingdom, raised his head, his brow furrowing as he eyed the intruder entering the room.

The door creaked as it swung open wider, revealing another man-slightly older, with a look remarkably similar to Benedict.

He strode in, lugging a heavy leather bag over his shoulder and dropping it unceremoniously onto the floor. ”Youʼre back, Gregory,” ”Sure am,” Gregory replied, grunting as he straightened his back after setting down the hefty bag. ”The imperial folks were quite the pain to negotiate with, as usual. But anyway, why the hell are you grinning like that, you old bastard? Did hell freeze over or something?”

A vein throbbed visibly on Benedictʼs forehead. His brotherʼs sharp tongue, as always, hit its mark. Even after all these years, Gregory hadnʼt mellowed.

Despite their age-both well into the later years of their lives-Gregory remained as foul- mouthed and irreverent as ever.

Benedict, though he bore the title of Pope, had grown used to it, even if it tested his patience time and time again.

Swallowing his annoyance, Benedict composed himself and quietly tucked away the letter and envelope heʼd been reading, his fingers lingering for a moment on the parchment before sliding it into his desk drawer.

Of course, Gregoryʼs keen eyes had already caught sight of it. ”A letter from Emilia, huh? That explains a lot. Howʼs she doing?” ”Yes, it seems her travels went smoothly. No trouble has arisen, thank the heavens.”

Benedictʼs tone was calm, but there was something deeper beneath his words.

His aged eyes, filled with the wisdom of decades, lingered on the closed drawer where the letter now rested.

Though the news from his beloved granddaughter brought joy-she had been away from home for nearly a month now-a trace of concern still lingered in his heart. Emiliaʼs journey had been one of discovery and freedom, yes-but that didnʼt stop the nagging anxiety that came with the responsibility of being her protector.

The world outside the Holy City was vast and unpredictable, and though she was accompanied by trusted guardians, Benedict couldnʼt shake the sense of unease gnawing at him. ”Gregory, call in a Templar” ”Tsk...this paranoid geezer.... Iʼm surprised youʼre not best buddies with the emperor yet” ...

Arkein City.

The Mageʼs Association Tower stood tall and imposing, a beacon of magical innovation and knowledge.

Amidst the bustling activity below, one section of the tower offered a breathtaking view of the cityʼs most astonishing feature-the floating shipyards. ”W-wow, look! Look, Amon, itʼs a floating ship!!!”

A young woman, dressed in the distinguished academy uniform, stood at the edge of the viewing platform, her wide eyes sparkling with childlike wonder.

Her breath caught as she marveled at the sight before her: dozens of magical flying ships, suspended effortlessly in the air, gracefully landing at their designated hangar stations.

The ships, sleek and magnificent, glided through the sky like birds in formation, their magical engines humming in the wind.

As each vessel descended, mages, scholars, and travelers from all races and nations poured out, moving seamlessly between arrivals and departures.

Despite the sheer number of people and the apparent complexity of coordinating such a massive operation, there was no chaos.

Everything flowed in perfect harmony, each movement orchestrated with an almost supernatural precision. ”Can you believe this, Amon?” she exclaimed, her voice full of awe. ”The Empire truly are the pioneers of technology and innovation. Look at how smoothly everything runs!” ”Itʼs mostly because of the high density of mages born here....”

Her companion, Amon, stood a few paces behind, his gaze scanning the platform, ever watchful.

Though tall and imposing, with a stern expression, he couldnʼt help but soften at her excitement.

He had seen this sight many times, but for Emilia it was a new experience, one that rekindled his own appreciation for the empireʼs wonders. ”Sainte- I mean, Lady Emilia, please stand back,” Amon said, his voice tinged with concern. ”Youʼre going to fall if you lean any further.”

The young woman turned, a playful smile curling her lips. ”Fufu, you still got it wrong,

Amon,” she teased, giggling. ”Itʼs Enna now, right?”

With a lighthearted laugh, she jumped back from the edge, her dark hair swirling in the gusts of wind generated by the shipsʼ massive magical generators.

The wind, cool and tinged with the scent of magic, made her heart race with exhilaration.

Everything about this place was new and exciting.

Even after all the travel and training, she could hardly contain her enthusiasm for another wonder in the world she was discovering. ”You two-how many times have I told you to stay put?” A tired, sighing voice came from behind, and a woman with bright orange hair approached, carrying a bag filled with freshly baked bread. ”Ah, Anna, youʼre back,” ”Lady Enna, please donʼt cause any trouble. We havenʼt even arrived at the academy yet.” ”But Iʼm not causing any trouble,” ”Not yet, you mean...” Anna replied, raising a brow. ”And besides, why are you out here in the first place? Look at your hair-itʼs all fluffed up from the wind. Our ship isnʼt scheduled to arrive for another hour, so letʼs head back inside, shall we?”

Enna pouted but quickly gave in, her playful nature always present even when caught off guard. ”Okay~,” she said with a sing-song voice” ”And you, Amon,” Anna continued, her gaze now shifting toward him. ”I told you to keep an eye on her.”

Amon, who had been standing quietly shook slightly under his sisterʼs glare. ”But she was the one-”

Seeing the heated glare from his sister, Amon wisely chose not to finish the sentence, knowing it would be futile.

He sighed and raised his arms, conceding defeat. ”Hahaha..... please donʼt be too hard on him, Anna. I was the one who suggested we come out here.” ”Is that so?”

Anna then turned and began leading them back inside the bustling station, Enna obediently following suit with a mischievous bounce in her step.

Once inside, they found a cluster of unoccupied chairs near the waiting area and settled down to rest.

The faint hum of magical engines from the distant ships filled the air, but the station itself was warm and welcoming.

Anna, ever prepared, handed them the bread she had just bought from a nearby vendor.

The aroma of the warm, freshly baked loaves wafted through the air, filling their small group with a sense of comfort. ”Mmm, this smells amazing!”

Despite being known for her picky eating habits, Enna couldnʼt resist the allure of the bread.

She brought it to her nose, taking a deep inhale with a blissful expression before finally taking a bite. ”This is delicious, Anna~!” she exclaimed with pure delight, her voice almost melodic as she savored the warm, soft texture of the bread. Each bite seemed to melt in her mouth, filling her with warmth.

Amon took a piece as well, eating in quiet appreciation.

Anna smiled, her earlier frustration already melting away. ”Glad you like it. I figured weʼd need something to tide us over while we wait.”

She then glanced at Enna, who was munching on her bread a little too eagerly. ”Ah, but please eat slowly-thereʼs plenty of-”

Cough! Cough! ”Lady Enna!” Amon gasped, alarmed as Enna began to choke, her face turning slightly red. ”W-wa-ter...” Enna wheezed, raising a hand in desperation.

Anna sighed but quickly moved into action, rifling through her dimensional pouch to grab a canteen.

Before she could offer it, however, another beautifully designed canteen was already in Ennaʼs hands. Someone had beaten her to it.

Enna chugged the water with gusto, relief washing over her as the cool liquid soothed her throat. ”Huwah~” She let out a satisfied sigh before turning her head to see who had handed her the water. Her eyes widened when she saw the young woman sitting beside her, calm and poised, with a slight look of amusement on her face. ”Th-thank you,” Enna stammered, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she realized how silly she must have looked, choking on a simple piece of bread.

The woman, who appeared to be just a bit older than Enna, gave a warm, reassuring smile. ”Itʼs quite alright,” she said, her voice soft but clear. ”Are you okay now?” ”Ah-yes, thank you so much...” Her embarrassment deepened, feeling even smaller under the strangerʼs calm and composed demeanor.

She couldnʼt help but sink slightly into herself, awkwardly holding onto the now-empty canteen.

The whole scene had been a little too much for her liking, especially in front of someone who seemed so effortlessly graceful.

Anna quickly moved to Ennaʼs side, bowing her head slightly in front of the mysterious young woman who had helped. ”Thank you. Our young lady can be a bit clumsy, you see.” As she spoke, Anna noticed the state of the canteen Enna had been given-nearly empty and, to her dismay, with a few breadcrumbs from Ennaʼs mouth now floating inside. Sighing internally, she fished out three gold coins from her pocket, holding them out as a gesture of repayment. ”If itʼs not too much—”

But before Anna could finish, the young woman raised her hand in a gentle, yet firm, refusal. She shook her head, her expression calm and kind. ”Please, I donʼt need any money. A simple ʼthank youʼ is more than enough.” ”But your canteen... Itʼs-” ”I can buy plenty more,” the young woman interrupted, still smiling. ”So please, be at ease.”

There was something in her tone-an unspoken grace, a gentle authority that seemed to calm everyone around her.

Even Amon, who was usually aloof and unbothered by such encounters, found himself quietly admiring the strangerʼs poise.

It wasnʼt just what she said, but how she said it.

Her words carried an effortless charisma that seemed to envelop Anna, Enna, and Amon, making them feel almost reverent in her presence.

Anna nodded, still holding the coins but realizing they were unnecessary. ”I see... thank you again,” she said, more softly this time.

The woman gave a slight nod, her serene demeanor unchanged, as if such situations were nothing out of the ordinary for her.

Enna, who had finally recovered from her earlier embarrassment, stared up at the woman with wide, curious eyes, still feeling the lingering grace of her presence.

It was rare for someone to captivate her attention so fully, especially in such a short span of time.

As the young woman stood there in her blue hooded robe, the group couldnʼt quite make out her features, but even from the small glimpse of her lips and chin, she appeared to be someone both beautiful and of high status.

Enna, who had finally collected herself after the choking incident, noticed the clothing peeking out from beneath the womanʼs robes-an academy uniform.

Her curiosity sparked instantly. ”Are you by any chance a student of the academy?” Enna asked excitedly, her earlier embarrassment forgotten in the rush of discovering a potential fellow student. ”Yes,”

Without warning, Enna grabbed onto the womanʼs hands, her face lighting up with a huge smile as her eyes sparkled with delight. ”Iʼm a student as well!” Enna practically beamed; her voice filled with excitement. ”I can see that?”

Caught off guard, the young woman glanced towards Ennaʼs attendants for some form of help, but Anna and Amon both averted their eyes.

Anna, in particular, let out a quiet sigh, the type only a tired mother figure could give after witnessing Ennaʼs impulsive behavior one too many times. Undeterred, Enna continued, ”Iʼm Enna-just Enna! A soon-to-be freshman at the academy.

Iʼll be joining the general department! Hehe, what about you?”

Her excitement bubbled over as she leaned in closer, her face practically glowing with eagerness.

The young woman chuckled nervously, backing away slightly from Ennaʼs overly enthusiastic approach. ”My nameʼs Vanessa...” ”Vanessa huh thatʼs a very beautiful name, nice to meet you, Vanessa!” ”Nice to meet you as well Enna....”