My Teacher Is Too Good For Others. So, I Decided To Marry Her.

"My dear Olen…" –Elena said sweetly after closing the door. "You seem so busy. You didn't even come to visit your teacher in the morning."

The moment Olen saw the smile, all the alarms in his head started screaming.

The bored version of his teacher is good, the annoyed version is troublesome to deal with, but the sweet version is bad news.

Seeing her like this, the only thing he wanted to do was leave.

"I didn't do anything, I swear, I swear…" –Olen urged.

"When did I say anything about you doing anything? I have absolute faith that you wouldn't do anything stupid. Don't you agree with me? Aren't you a good boy?"

"Yes, I'm good…" –Olen nodded his head heavily, showing his agreement.

"Yes. Then Olen, do you know why Chlera and Petra came this morning saying that I hadn't eaten anything yesterday evening?" –Elena asked.

"… I don't know anything about that?" –Olen's eyes went wide as he looked for an exit.

"Oh, you are definitely not the one who told them about me?" –Elena.

"Of course not. How would I know that?" –Olen.

"What? That was my mistake. I thought you cared about me so much that you must have learned about my situation and wanted to help me out. But I guess I came to a wrong conclusion?" –Elena said sadly.

"Miss, you don't want to punish me then?" –Olen said.

He suddenly felt his passion had somehow reached his dear wife.

"Why would I do that? You didn't do anything wrong. I just thought... if you did, I'd have to reward you. So, I asked."

But then he panicked because that passion was going to go unnoticed if he didn't speak up.

So he hurriedly said, "Miss, I was the one who told Chlera, Petra, and fourth mom."

"Oh my, how could you say such a thing?" –Elena put her hand over her mouth and made an exaggerated expression. "You just said you didn't do it. Now you are saying that you did it to claim other people's reward?"

"No, no, it really was me." –Olen felt like crying. "After Jon and I finished training I found your maid walking to her quarters. So, I asked how you were doing and learned that you hadn't eaten yesterday."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier? Do you think I'm a fool? I know you just made it up." –Elena was laughing on the inside, seeing how flustered he was.

"No, I just thought you always get angry about things that I don't even understand why. So, I thought you might get angry again." –Olen.

"So, you think I get angry for no reason? Or you are not telling the truth. Tell me truthfully, you were spying on me again, weren't you?" –Elena came closer to him.

"Miss, no, no, I promise I didn't." –Olen said as he shut his eyes and waited for the beating to come.

But that didn't happen.

He felt a soft warm feeling on his forehead.

He quickly opened his eyes only to look at Elena's smiling face as she patted his head.

"Don't worry, I was just teasing you. You've been a very good boy. So here's a reward." –Elena brought out a chocolate from her pocket and gave it to him.

Olen held his forehead with one hand and took the chocolate with the other. His face was all red like a tomato. As if a young girl just had her first kiss with her boyfriend after finally confessing her feelings to him.

He looked at Elena with googly eyes.

'What's this reaction?' –Elena didn't know how her good teacher-like behavior could cause this kind of reaction. She swears she's not a child molester.

Looking at his expression, she started to feel embarrassed.

"Miss, keep the chocolate. Can you give me another kiss?" –Olen asked.

Hearing that, Elena's brows twitched.

The next moment, the gate of Elena's house opened, and a person was thrown out like a garbage bag.

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The next day.

It was another nice and sunny day. Birds were chirping like they always do, the wind was blowing very gently, and people were as busy as they usually were. Nothing changed from the previous day. The occurrence may be different but the general situation was still the same.

Olen was again brought to Berdly's place by Jon.

He may have a problem with Berdly, but he didn't have any problem with others.

He liked to hang out with Mia and Ginia. Mostly because of how infuriated it made Berdly. Berdly too had no choice. He was too short-staffed.

Seeing Olen sitting and chatting with her flowers in front of him made him boil inside. He was desperately looking for new staff. But it's hard to find trustworthy staff when there are a lot of enemies looking at you for any opportunity.

So, he could do nothing but shout.

"Oi, Brat, why are you sitting there and chatting? Go wipe the paintings." –Berdly.

They were in the back room, and Olen was taking a break.

"Why would I do that? Those paintings you made are so pathetic. No one even buys one. It's better to let it just covered in dust." –Olen replied.

He was getting used to taking back. At first, he wasn't able to give a proper answer in these situations. But after a lot of practice with Berdly, he was able to now.

"You little…" –Berdly wanted to curse.

But Mia got between. "Boss, why are you always like that? Little brother did his duty and just took a rest. Why are you onto him like that? In any case, I dusted your paintings already."

"Don't try to defend him. He is just trying to slack off." –Berdly.

"Could you shut it? There are still customers out there. Do you want them to hear you?" –Ginia said. She shook her head. "Boss, just give it a rest, will you? Go outside and take a walk."

Berdly finally came to sense. So he dejectedly left the shop to breathe outside. Staying here would only hamper his shop's reputation.

"Hello, welcome to 'Morning-Rainbow'. What can I get for you?" –Just when he got out, Elena came to the front of the store. Ginia who temporarily took over the position of Berdly greeted her.

"Hi, is Mr. Berdly here?"-Elena asked.

"I'm extremely sorry, but he just went out. Do you need anything in particular? I'd be happy to help you in any way I can." –Ginia said.

In these few couple of days, a lot of people came to visit this store to talk to Berdly. A lot of high-class people you don't normally see here also came. People came in luxurious carriages. Some even came with a lot of bodyguards.

Everyone could tell that they were from influential backgrounds or people with a lot of money from afar. But the veiled lady in front of her was different. She stood there without showing any authority or dominance. Yet she gave the feeling of being inviolable. It's just the air around her is different.

"Is that so? I don't need anything in particular. Can I wait here for a bit then?" –Elena asked.

"Sure, come this way. You can have tea while you wait here." –Ginia was feeling giddy inside. She brought her to the second floor to have some tea.

She wanted to serve Elena herself, but she had to stand at the front of the shop.

So she could only ask others.

She saw that Mia was busy with work. So she went to the back room to ask Olen, who was still a bit angry with Berdly's behavior earlier.

"Little brother, there's a customer that needs service. Can you do it? It's very urgent." –Ginia.

Olen had no choice but to get up. "All right, big sis."

Ginia showed where the customer was sitting before leaving.

The customer was sitting with her back facing him.

"Hello Miss, I'm Olina. I'll be serving you today. Here's the menu…" –Olen started speaking just like he always does but had to stop at the end.

'What, what, what???' –Elena may have been under the veil. But this didn't stop him from recognizing this familiar person.

His tongue-tied. He didn't want to be recognized by others in this getup.

Elena too was familiar with this voice. The childish voice of her disciple could be mistaken for a girl's.

Hearing the voice, she looked up. But she didn't expect to see a girl's face with black hair.

Elena's brows twitched a bit.

She could clearly make out the face of Olen under the Black wig and thick makeup.

What did she say her name again? "Olina?" –She involuntarily said.

'At least he could change the name a bit differently. So, it would be harder to know from the name.' –Elena thought. But it's not like she could complain in that section. She wasn't any better at picking names either.

But Olen felt relieved. 'She must have not recognized me in this look.' -he thought.

"Yes, Olina." -Olen tried to sound a bit more girly this time. He was getting red just standing in front of Elena like this. He couldn't let her recognize him like this.

"…" –Elena kept looking at him from under the veil. Olen couldn't tell what her expression was like. But he could feel her examining him.

He quickly said, "Customer, please take a look at the menu."

"Yes, yes. Which one do you recommend?" –She moved her gaze to the menu.

It's better to not say anything about it. She will feign ignorance. A lot of trouble could be avoided that way.

But why is he here dressed like this?

Is there a problem in his head? Or was he born under the wrong stars to have a fetish like this?