You really thought you did well.

What were the odds of a cat monster spitting fire (Grim) getting inside of an arcane school you got teleported in? You were simply a magicless student trying to find their way home and got tangled up in a mess. When you saw the short red-haired young man approaching to fix the issue while everyone left to avoid the blue flames, you did jump on him to avoid him getting hurt.

But the Heartslabyul’s dorm leader got mad at you and yelled to get off, before handling the problem with the dorm leader of Octovavinelle.

But then again, in your defense, you meant to do well.

Now, what were the odds of a similar occurrence happening, despite the fact you swore to yourself to not get into a twenty-meters radius of the shorter man?

The young man’s wide and pretty grey eyes looked up at you after you got on top of him by pure accident, his heart skipped a bit when he noticed that you dared to pull something like that on him again.

“Prefect, get off of me.” He said on a much calmer tone than he would have in the past, since he tried to work on his temper after his overblot incident.