"Calm down, Viretta."

Iola stopped Viretta, who was pacing around in circles in the same spot.

He grabbed her arm as if to pull her into an embrace from behind.

Viretta, who had been trying to squirm away, gave up and ended up in Iola’s arms.

"Please don’t run away so much if you’re not going to reject me."

"Ugh... that’s a sneaky thing to say."

Viretta, firmly held by Iola, pouted, pretending to be sulking.

At the sight of their sweet exchange, a student, unable to watch any longer, threw their shoe toward the prison where Viretta and Iola were, shouting angrily.

"Ah, you said you’d break off the engagement! You said you’d break it off, you damn bastard!"

"You started this mess by saying you were breaking up, what are you doing now?"

"Hey, come out! Come out here!"

Students who had been dragged to the guardhouse after fighting with Iola in the square bared their teeth and growled.

Students locked in other cells, preparing for conflict, gathered by the bars, shouting insults.

At the absurdity of hearing about a broken engagement, they began to hurl accusations, but the actual situation was that Iola seemed to be very fond of Viretta.@@novelbin@@

"Senior, seriously, stop flipping people’s minds with that normal face of yours!"

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