Chapter 2: School Starts Again.

*Celia’s POV*

When I woke up from the nightmare, I was a little scared. But I quickly forgot what I even dreamed about…

With my girls comforting me, the morning went well, and that went for all girls involved. As for classes, today’s classes would be on manners and dancing. Both things that I do not find even a little interesting at all…

Lia, Ria, Nia, and I, all did wonderful in manners class. I mean, Ria is ancient, and Lia, and Nia, are noble ladies already. As for me, I didn’t just play princess for two whole years with nothing to show for it.

Sure, I act the same as always while at home, or when with the people that I care about, but I did learn how to conduct myself as a noble lady. Or at least, in the way that this society agrees is correct.

Not that I really care, as the more and more that I act like a proper lady, the more people will underestimate me to some degree. I’ve always liked to have a leg up over my enemies.

Luckily, as it was a class on manners, no one tried to socialize at all. Unlike that other academy, the students here seem to actually care about getting good grades. Which is completely different than the attitudes of the students in Tuseoun’s academy.

Again, I was taught how to dance, so I should be able to ace this class as well. To be fair to the other students, I was given the education of a princess, while they were given only the education of most nobles.

Speaking of my fellow students, they were from all walks of life. Frankly, there were more races of people in this academy, than at Tuseoun’s. That is to say, this place is already pretty interesting to me.

As my dance partner for today’s class was being chosen, I figured that I would be quite bored with such a class. That was until my dance partner was chosen to be Ria.

Ria didn’t bother to refuse, so we had to get close to each other. The academy band then started playing music, and everyone, even the teacher, started to dance with their partners. Dancing with Ria was… amazing! No wonder people dance with their loved ones! Now I want to dance with Lia and Nia…

Oddly, the other students, and even the dance teacher, all stopped dancing, and looked at us dance instead. That is understandable, as we aren’t just dancing. We’re seducing each other, just by dancing. It’s… sorta hard to explain, but that is what I felt while dancing with her.

When the song ended, everyone around us was silent, before they all gave us resounding claps. It seems like our performance was better than I thought…

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The dance teacher, misses Gray, walked up to me and asked if I could share a dance with her. As her name says, she was almost gray, so it wasn’t like I would fall for her. Though, she did sorta seem like a milf… Regardless, I ended up ever so slightly seducing her…

Lady Gray clearly wasn’t in the best of shape to be teaching, so she had another teacher cover for her. Nia and Ria gave me an earful via my mind, which just ended up giving me a headache.

Once dance class was over, we three decided to head to the cafeteria. I mean, we did check out the one back at the other academy, so we were curious about this one as well. When we got there, I damn near passed the fuck out…

Ria: “This is surprising, isn’t it, Celia?” She said with a giggle.

Celia: “Yes, and the pain in my head reflects that.” I reply with a sigh.

Lia: “What’s wrong, Celia?” She asked with a concerned tone.

Ria: “This cafeteria looks like one straight out of her time in her past life.” She answered in my stead.

Nia: “Really? This place does look really advanced.” She said with a thinking pose.

Ria’s words were correct, as this was just straight up basically a high school cafeteria. Except, it was far more regal, and looked like a royal food court. Look, they have lines, stands, metal appliances that keep the food hot or cold, and even the outfits the kitchen staff were wearing, looked like from my time…

I am even more interested in what my dungeon looks like now. If Yona stole all of this tech from it, I shudder to think what it’s become at this point. I haven’t checked it for almost over two years, after all.

Rather than long tables being everywhere, there were round tables, that had chairs around them. Kinda like a tea party, but with a shit ton of people around you.

Annoyingly, or rather, kinda a benefit, there was a specific section just for us. No, really. Yona seemingly made this seating for our use only…

Before we could sit down, a problem occurred. Well, it was more of a petty argument. Of what nature? The three girls fought over who would bring me food. In the end, I had to convince them to each get one part of the meal, making a whole meal.

This would have worked out fine, if I didn’t end up with a huge meal. Oh well, I was pretty hungry after all of that dancing anyway. I basically had many different meals, so describing them all would be a waste of time. They all tasted amazing, though!

Like I am somehow cursed to cause a scene at cafeteria’s, a woman approached us. Although I do not know her name, her true form was all the more memorable to me…

Dragon Woman: “It is good to see you four once again.” She said with a grin.

Lia: “…”

Nia: “…”

Celia: “Um… what might you be doing here?” I ask with a nervous tone.

Dragon Woman: “Me? Ah, I never told you my name, huh… My name is Solia, and I teach both the advanced magic, and advanced combat classes.” She explained.

Solia? Please, please! Do tell me that I will be adding another ia to my growing harem…

Solia: “Oh, and, rejoice! As I have already enrolled you four in my classes. I look forward to tomorrow, dear students.” She said with a cheeky grin, before walking away.

As I watched her walk away, I wondered if I would end up being with her… I wouldn’t mind, but I don’t actually know her at all. Nia refused to give me an answer either. Stingy! Shouldn’t your powers be used for good? And by that, I mean, for the good of my love life?…

The way back to our academy estate, was quite uneventful! Or at least, I truly, truly wished it was… A man, whom I have no idea who he was, grabbed my hand, and asked to marry me. Or rather, he pretty much demanded my hand in marriage. Now then, this dude is surely a piece of shit motherfucker, but how do I prevent my ladies from killing him in various violent ways?…