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"No, no!"

Stelle waved her hand, indicating that she did not need this thing.

She even tried hard to prop herself up, wanting to look a little more alert.

But looking at her like this, Cion felt that she clearly did need it!

Rather, she looked like she was about to collapse the next second.

"I don't know if this'll work either!?" (??﹏??)

As he muttered to himself, Cion smeared a little wind oil on his hand, then pressed it against his temples!

The instant the wind oil touched her temples, Stelle suddenly stomped hard against the ground.

Her eyes became bright and lively, and she looked full of energy.

There was no trace left of her previous appearance, as though she were about to fall over.

"Come on! Look at the questions!" m9(｀д′)!!!!

Stelle's voice was full of vigor. She sounded like it would have been perfectly reasonable for her to suddenly pull out a massive cleaver or a bugle from somewhere.

The only question was why a ginkgo leaf had suddenly sprouted right from the center of Stelle's head.

It was golden and gleaming, sticking up like an ahoge.

Well, presumably it was the same sort of thing as the Wisdom Grass on a certain sheep's head.

[Murata Himeko: What brand of wind oil is that!? Is it really that effective?]?(??)??????

[Cecilia: If there were wind oil like this, then Kiana and Sirin probably wouldn't fall asleep so easily in class, right?]

[Bronya: No, Ms. Cecilia. Kiana and Sirin's main problem is not sleeping. It is that they have skipped every one of my classes.](???)

[Kiana: Hey, Bronya, don't make things up. I've never skipped history class, okay?](｀Δ′)ゞ

[Sirin: Exactly. You're making it sound like we skip every class.☆]o(′^｀)o

The two of them had attended every history class