I Became a Fortune Teller in the Game My Little Sister Made – Chapter 171

Rain Arthur couldn’t hide her anxiety.

On the evening of the fifth day of the交流会, in the VIP section of the auditorium where the main event’s first match was to take place.

Today, she sat not as an academy student but as “Rain Arthur,” a power figure of the Arthur family, gritting her teeth.

‘Preferences? Preferences…?’

Eileen Teddy Bear, Eileen Teddy Bear, Eileen Teddy Bear.

That damn Saint was so bothersome that I almost wanted to use everything I had to get rid of her.

Right now, if she wanted to, I could easily crush someone like Eileen Teddy Bear, who hadn’t revealed herself as a Saint, both physically and socially.

“………Tch.”

I wasn’t certain I could handle it cleanly without Namgoong Min noticing, and more than anything, if that girl made a fuss and spread the word about being a Saint, it could backfire on me.

Most importantly.

“……What’s with the glare? What are you looking at?”

“Rain, your gaze seems intense, huh?”

These two girls sitting next to me wouldn’t hold back either.

If Rain wavers even a little, they would jump like wolves and not leave me any breath left.

We had already fought fiercely to the point of wanting to kill each other during the group battles, and if Rain or even Liu or Kim Eun-ha did something foolish, they would rush in just the same.

In the end, I had no choice but to leave the Saint alone.

‘I’m anxious…’

I never doubted my future with Namgoong Min, where we would live happily married.

But as long as she was pure, wanting Namgoong Min, who would also presumably be pure, wasn’t too much to wish for.

What if the Saint, the ‘sexual woman’ of Namgoong Min’s preferences, shamelessly seduced him?

Crack.

I inadvertently smashed the edge of the luxurious chair with my telekinesis and gritted my teeth again.

For a moment, I glanced at the wolves on either side of me, but both of them, despite their relaxed expressions, were showing their anxiety in different ways.

The one with the paranoia was fidgeting with a dagger, as if to stab some imaginary figure.

The Violent Crown Princess, on the other hand, was crushing the broken edge of the luxurious chair with her strength as if it were just a snack.

‘Everyone’s the same.’

Feeling a brief moment of shared misfortune, Rain regained her composure.

That’s right, after all, if I just patiently waited, the outcome was predetermined.

Whether it was a Rich Tycoon, a Crown Princess, or a Saint blocking my happy marriage, I would kill them and move forward.

Calming her heart, she looked out at the arena covered by countless spectators.

While waiting for the match to start, she overheard the voices of other spectators in the VIP seats.

“By the way, having the first match of the main event between combat and non-combat jobs is a bit anticlimactic.”

“What do you mean? I heard that the non-combat side had a decent winning percentage, around 7 wins and 3 losses?”

“But the opponent is what? If you’re the first <Fortuneteller> student of the academy, I might be interested, but… since the opponent is royalty, tsk.”

“That’s… well…”

“Most importantly, with Kim Woo-sung, the non-combat job…”

“Shh! Stop it! There’s no way he’d do something weird in the main event, right?”

Flinch.

That was exactly what Rain was worried about.

The academy negotiated and fixed the match-ups; she trusted Namgoong Min’s determination and did not do anything like bribing the opponents.

In the end, Namgoong Min proved his worth to advance to the main event.

But of all people, his first opponent was Kim Woo-sung.

‘A prince with a superiority complex, looking down on non-combat jobs.’

I had heard he effectively dominated the second years of the academy and especially held a contemptuous vibe towards <Fortuneteller>.

Combat job, non-combat job, fortuneteller.

Kim Woo-sung was organizing a kind of class hierarchy within the academy.

It was unpleasant, but despite despising the fortuneteller, he completely ignored Namgoong Min, so I didn’t mind.

But if he did something foolish in the main event──

<Now, let's begin the first match of the main event! Please welcome the two students with applause!!>

At the announcer’s dramatic words that resonated through the auditorium, two male students walked into the arena.

One was a white-haired boy with a sharp look. Carrying a large bow on his back and arrows matching its size, he was <Archer> Kim Woo-sung.

The other was Namgoong Min, the <Fortuneteller> who bore two swords.

Unlike Kim Woo-sung, who had a somewhat relaxed expression, Namgoong Min looked impatient and anxious.

A different expression from his usual smile—an expression I had never seen before.

And the moment I saw that expression, Rain knew right away.

‘Ah.’

That fortuneteller.

He’s going to do something weird again…