"Good morning, Blazer-san, I wish you a nice day!"

"Hey, Blazer, I found a fun place yesterday, shall we go check it out after class?"

"What to play, learning is the most important thing, let's go to the library!"

「.」

Surrounded by the noise, Lynn sat in the center of the classroom and remained silent.

Sure enough, on the last day, that guy still made a move.

With a clear consciousness, he can easily distinguish the various visions around him.

First of all, he had already entered the exam hall and could not have been in the classroom.

Secondly, when has there been so many people around your location?

And he actually seemed to greet himself from the bottom of his heart.

These behaviors fell on Lynn's face, and the feedback was a strange expression with a hint of absurdity.

"Lynn."

The sleeves of his shirt were suddenly pulled, and when he turned his head to look sideways, it was Charlotte, whose face was slightly red.

"You"

"Wait a minute." Lynn stopped her and asked, confused, "What did you just call me?"

Charlotte was stunned: "Lynn, what's the problem?"

「.」

Of course there are problems, and they are huge.

In this world, no one has ever called themselves by their first name except for their own relatives and Erin.

It's either the kid, or the guy, and the "bastard."

Because calling by name is something that only people with close relationships do, there are only a few people who have a lot of relationship with Lynn.

The current Charlotte, apparently, is not one of them.

Shaking his head and forcibly suppressing the increasingly strange mood, Lynn didn't press it, and chose to observe the strange illusion he was in for the time being, how special it was.

"Lynn."

Charlotte, who didn't realize what was wrong, shouted again, not waiting for him to respond, or afraid that he would interrupt again, and said what she wanted to say first.

"I have an appointment with Dr. Anthony, but although he is an old man, he is a man after all, and I am a little embarrassed to be alone, so I would like to ask you to come with me."

"Dr. Anthony?" Lynn asked, "Is that the one I thought?"

"Yes." Charlotte replied.

Lynn frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "Although that Dr. Anthony is indeed a leader in the medical field in the Rhineland, with your identity, it seems that you don't need to take the initiative to go, right?" Wouldn't it be nice to invite him directly into the palace?"

"That's true," Charlotte said, pouting, "I forgot to find out Mr. Anthony's schedule in advance when I made an appointment."

"This week is the day when he opens the clinic to everyone to come and see him, and he will be very busy, so I have to go."

Lynn's face grew more and more strange.

Dr. Anthony's achievements in medicine are now undoubtedly the number one in the Rhineland.

Such a figure is naturally a resource that will be valued by the entire kingdom, and it is obviously a great waste of resources to let him open a clinic and see the so-called "everyone".

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen in reality.

Lynn became more and more curious about the illusion she was in.

What is it trying to do?

"So, is that okay?"

Charlotte's voice interrupted Lynn's thoughts.

After a slight groan, Lynn agreed to the request.

"Thank you!"

Charlotte thanked happily, and there was irrepressible happiness between her beautiful eyebrows.

Lynn wanted to ask something, but before she could speak, the bell rang.

"Ding—"

Mr. Morris walked in with a smile on his face.

It seems that his mood seems to be very good.

Soon, he explained with his actions why he was so happy.

"Before I start class, I want to announce something to everyone."

"First of all, let's focus on Blazer."

"Wow—"

Almost instantly, Lynn felt like she was being watched by her classmates.

"Let's congratulate Blazer for once again winning the first place in this final exam!!"

As Morris's words fell, the classroom fell silent.

But in the next second, the earth-shattering cheers resounded throughout the audience!

"Blazer! Blazer!"

"I know that with Blazer's ability, isn't it a casual matter to win a championship?"

"That's it, I've always believed him, after all, I've been a fan of Blazer-san since I started school!"

"You're starting school, I'm a fan of him for ten years!"

"I'm different, I was born to be a fan of Blazer-san!"

"I'll admit you're stronger."

「.」

"Alright, if you've had enough of celebrating, please be quiet for a while."

Morris pressed his hands down, and the classroom became silent again.

Coughing dryly, he put on a more serious expression and said seriously, "Although it is a commendable thing to get the first place in the final exam, but"

He stretched out the tail note, whetted everyone's appetite, and then suddenly changed to a smiling face.

"Blazer obviously has something more to praise than that."

"The champion of the freshman competition, the double first place in the mid-term and final exams, Blazer, as a freshman, won all the honors he could."

"Although he is not the only major student in the more than 100-year history of Rheinland Academy, he is the only student who has achieved these as a freshman."

"Now, let's use the energy we just saved up on this cheer!"

"Oh, oh—"

The students shouted Lynn's name in high spirits, jumped out of their seats, lifted Lynn up, and threw it high again.

They greeted him with the same courtesy as they greeted a hero, and offered him the most sincere praise.

However, Lynn, who was thrown into the air, not only did not feel much joy, but felt unwell.

This feeling of reality and cognition forcibly colliding almost made him vomit all the night meal.

Neither physically nor psychologically, he could not accept the existence of these hypocrisies.

"Alright, alright."

Morris looked at Lynn's somewhat uncomfortable expression and quickly stopped the students' actions.

When the students returned to their places, there was still a sense of joy in the classroom.

"Blazer-san." Morris looked at Lynn with a smile, "With the only Grand Slam in history, do you want to tell everyone how you feel now?" Or maybe share some experiences?"

The students looked at Lynn expectantly, and some even took out their laptops.

Unfortunately, this idea is doomed to fail.

Lynn endured the discomfort and shook her head, "No."

Morris regretted it: "In that case, then everyone can only study Lynn's video later."

The classmates wailed.

"Ah! I'm going to tell all the next quotes from Blazer, and then hang them on my bedside and look up every day, and then have children who use these quotes to admonish them every day!!"

"Damn, my heirloom, that's all, no! Woooooooo

"Harm, don't be too sad, after all, Blazer's level is too high, and it is an existence that we can't look up to in our lives, even if we listen to it, we may not be able to get something."

"Well, that's better than nothing!"

"It's still not better, the world of geniuses and the world of ordinary people are two worlds."

「.」

Listening to the voices of discussion around him, the strange meaning in Lynn's heart became more and more vigorous.

What is this for?

Illusion, is it to hold him up to the sky?

Do you want him to experience what it's like to be touted into the clouds and then fall?

However, Lynn has always been better at walking with her feet on the ground.

The words and actions of outsiders have never been able to stop him from taking steps.

But, exactly, why?

Even from the bottom of his heart, he could not have longed for these things.

The eyes of others are like waste paper to him, and throwing it in the trash can is a waste of effort.

Lynn didn't understand and couldn't understand.

This class, in all kinds of strange atmosphere, passed quietly.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Charlotte packed up her things and beckoned to Lynn.

"Let's go."

Lynn answered, and the two of them left the classroom together under the envious gaze of everyone.

On the way, Charlotte looked at him worriedly.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood today."

"Is there one?"

"Yes."

"Maybe I didn't sleep yesterday."

Lynn's answer was very perfunctory, because his current attention was not on Charlotte.

He was looking around.

The surroundings are still familiar with the college environment, and the students walking on the path are a little unfamiliar, but the atmosphere is still good, and everyone is happy.

Seemingly, there is no problem?

"Ahh

An exclamation was heard, attracting the attention of pedestrians.

"Somebody fell." Charlotte tugged at the corner of Lynn's clothes, "Shall we go over and help her?"

「.」 Lynn was silent for a moment, then pointed over and said, "I think she might be on her way to the medical department by the time we walk over."

At the moment of the exclamation, someone who reacted very quickly immediately ran to the girl who had fallen and seriously inquired about her physical condition, and the people around him gathered slowly and offered to take the girl to the medical department for examination.

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine."

It's okay?

Lynn doesn't think so.

From the outside, the girl was ordinary-looking, unpowdered, without any tidying up or decorations, and the frowning appearance when she fell made Lynn see that her teeth were not aligned.

This shows that this girl must be a child from an ordinary family.

If nothing else, deformed teeth alone are not something that nobles who pay special attention to façade can endure.

What about the people who can help her?

Just from the steps of walking, it can be seen that they have undergone special training, and they are obviously the descendants of nobles.

If it's just one or two people going up, Lynn might still think it's kind, but everyone around them is moving, then it's a little too "enthusiastic".

In fact, Lynn still saw less.

When he left the academy and came to the street with a large number of people, he really realized how strange this fantasy world was.

The aristocrats and beggars on the street chatted and laughed, the shopkeeper enthusiastically said that they could pay on credit, and the vendors were even willing to give away all their goods for free.

This world is full of utopian dreams.

Lynn felt that even if he was told at this time that he didn't have to go to jail for murder, and that he could be let go just by being educated, he would be able to believe it.

"We're here."

Charlotte reached out and grabbed Lynn, who was still trying to move forward, and pointed to the unpretentious sign on the side.

"Don't go any further, here it is."

Lynn came to her senses and followed Charlotte into the clinic.

The clinic is inconspicuous from the outside, but inside it is very spacious, and many people in plain clothes sit quietly in their positions, and no one makes a noise.

Charlotte smiled and nodded to the people around her, then walked straight to the stairwell, ascending the stairs to the third floor.

Before reaching a room, she politely knocked on the door three times, and then walked into the room with an old "please come in".

The old man in the room saw the two of them and slowly got up.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Anthony, this is my friend, Lynn Blazer."

Charlotte greeted Dr. Anthony with a calm demeanor, and then introduced Lynn casually, not showing her usual timid appearance at all.

Lynn and Dr. Anthony looked at each other, said hello, and didn't talk any more.

"So, Your Highness."

Dr. Anthony returned to his desk and picked up a piece of paper.

"You came to me for. Psychological problems?"

"Yes." Charlotte said, "Recently, for some reason, when I encounter something, I always subconsciously want to retreat, and sometimes, even my body is a little out of control."

Dr. Anthony asked with concern, "When did it start?"

"Final exam."

"During this time, was there anything unusual about your sleep, eating, and other daily routines?"

"No, I have a good appetite, I sleep well, and my daily life is the same as usual."

"That's it."

Dr. Anthony stroked his pale beard, frowned, and pondered.

Moments later, he began to ask questions again, and Charlotte responded calmly.

The two communicated, and the remaining person was naturally inevitably left out in the cold.

But Lynn didn't care.

He just sat in his place, staring at Charlotte, his mind echoing what she had just said.

Timidity and withdrawal, these are the things that the real Charlotte would do, right?

But why "sometimes?"

After pondering for a long time, Lynn suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart.

Until now, he has always thought that the world he lives in is based on his own essence, and it is an illusion that only traps himself.

But under the sudden excitement of "Charlotte", a guess appeared in his mind that he did not want to believe.

"Could it be that I am not the only one who has fallen into this utopia, but."

"—all."