[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

Lesson 1: Taking Former Iron Wall Knight, Falling Sorcerer as Apprentice - 3

"I'm home!

Somehow about to get a matchmaking vibe, the voice of a bright woman, who seems to be in her mid-teens to late teens, jumps lightly into the store.

"Oh, welcome back"

"Is that it? Customers before lunch like this? That's unusual."

"Yes, an adventurer volunteer who just arrived today and an example college request related customer."

"Oh, you mean like that? Yeah, yeah."

A woman who gazes at the Yu and the others while saying so, nodding twice and three times and pulling into the back of the store, more of a girl. Apparently it's a student, to tell from the outfit and age.

She's a neat looking girl with chestnut hair and eyes who seems to be okay to say all about the best in the area. Anyway, where you're bright and energetic, but feel somewhat elegant, or where you have something in common with bartenders everywhere on your face, you're probably related.

"Is that your husband's grandson?

"I'm ashamed, she's my daughter at the bottom. I was born a while before I moved here completely."

"Was it? Based on what you know about the workplace before me, is my husband from Elphardo, too?

"Yes, about ten years ago I ceded the governor to my oldest son and moved here with my wife and my earlier daughter"

Bartender answering Yu's questions while continuing to cook handily. The daughter of a bartender with an apron on top of her uniform returns, as she predicted the word would end.

"Father, is this up yet?

"Yep. Please"

With a plate filled with omelettes and sausage cheese, Yu and Tifa approach the matchmaking table in their hands.

"Yes, lunch main plate. I'll be bringing cutlery and other dishes soon, so wait a minute."

"Thanks"

The girl smiles at Yu for thanking her and turns to the back of the counter. Serve the bread in a tight cage as it is, pour the soup into the cup and bring it with the cutlery on the basin.

"We'll have salad later, so if you don't have enough, order it properly."

"Oh. Well, you can order an extra one too, don't hesitate to eat full"

"Ya... maybe this is enough"

Tifa says that back to a plate where one serving by merciless adventurer standards is served just because it's scary. No matter how much you say you've been starving lately, it's a pretty hard volume for an eight-year-old's stomach.

"Karen, you should have lunch too."

"Yes. Hey, tell your brother, lady, it's your fault dinner, and can I join you at the table?

"Oh!"

"I, too, want to be with you!

Sometimes I was having trouble talking about it, and Yu and Tifa eat up a lot of momentum on Karen's offer about the girl.

I move to Yu and Tifa's table with a salad for three and my own dish prepared by my father in a basin, almost blowing up unexpectedly at the look of it.

"Uh, so introduce yourself. I'm Karen, not an adventurer. I'm fourteen in the middle of recruiting a lover. I have a fine last name for once, but I'll skip it because it's a hassle. What about your brothers?

"I'm Yu Brown. I just came across from Belfar today. I've come to be an adventurer who seems to be able to choose a job that fits my length, after all that happened at the previous workplace. You can call me Yu."

"I am Tifa Baker. Both Yu and Karen, call me Tifa. Perhaps you know the circumstances, but you have been stripped of your privileged student credentials..."

"Yeah, I'm listening. That's a terrible story, not at all."

Yu looks surprised because he can't keep up with the conversation between Tifa and Karen that started with the flow from introducing himself. Karen realizes it and opens her mouth to explain to Yu.

"I don't think I'd know if I'd just been here today, but my country, there was a change of government a while back, and my previous government and policies have changed gallantly. I can't believe this mess has reached such a little girl."

"... may I ask you more?

Yu doesn't come to the point that he is also the poorest country, and obviously a child of regulated working age is subjected to squirting and eating situations. I have a pretty serious impression from the way Tifa lost weight and starved, but somehow I take confirmation in a rather surprising atmosphere that I'm also reluctant to hear stories stepped in by first-person outsiders.

Karen gives me a pitiful look at Yu's attitude that I've been listening to unnecessarily. Tifa opens her mouth, knowing or not the troubles of the two older people like that, without even showing how she cared in particular.

"I seem to have more magic than normal people, and I was admitted to Alto Magic College as a privileged student, but I couldn't use magic properly, and I was disqualified from it."

"Sometimes people are in that shape. This is largely due to the fact that normal magic manipulation cannot create an exit that takes the magic outside."

"Yes, apparently I was in that shape too..."

"I see. If a person who says so intends to control magic, he or she will need special training. In a school like the one run by a normal exorcist, it wouldn't be possible to teach such a body magic."

"Uh, yeah. I mean, Mr. Yu, you know that a lot."

"My old nest is a little special. That's not a very rare story, because ants were often turned around."

Karen swallows a penetration into Yu's words with what kind of organization it is.

"So, to get back to you, I don't even know that you're being stripped of your privileged student credentials. But I think it would be a good idea to put a magic seal on it and return it to my parents. Or Tifa, do you have a financial problem or no parents, or a reason around it?

"No, that's not true. I don't have enough money to pay for my magic school tuition or dormitory, but I'm sure you didn't have enough trouble getting rid of me."

"I mean, that's what I just said, it's part of the mess the government liked on its behalf."

"... I see"

Adults, children who also starve swinging at the mercy of completely irrelevant human beings. It's a really intelligent story.

"So, what does that have to do with Tifa coming to this store?

"We're going to provide college students with a job helping them collect herbs and ore outside the city in the form of a request from the School of Magic. It's only a help, so it's a volunteer price, but the teachers cut their money and pay off these kids and adventurers, so if you complain about anything, you'll win a bee."

"I was wondering, I think the amount of money these kids can make in that way is up to a million trons in the tax-free frame where the cap is good, and that's enough for tuition and other stuff?

"I can't believe you're suddenly telling me stories like annual income calculations, Mr. Yu is different ~. But honestly, what do you think? I didn't have enough magic to go there, so I don't know."

"I mean, to what extent are children allowed to work?

"Hmm, there are definitely exceptions, but was it 'basically no work under fifteen in the form of direct remuneration'? Seems like an adventurer would be fine."

"... so how do you expect the kids who disqualify you to earn tuition?

"Oh, I don't care if you tell me that..."

"That's why this is the way out. Exceptionally, we decided to reward our children by earning money from college fieldwork."

Replaced by Tajita Karen for Yu's question-attack, the bartender who was working in the back answers.

Adults are also fighting against a government that just doesn't tell kids to starve to death by using their backgammon in full.

"So, Mr. Yu. I was just saying," Special training, "so can't you do something about Tifa?

"Well, you can do something about putting an amateur in front of you, but you're over ten years old for the Ancient Nest, right? Exactly, I've never coached a child like Tifa, so I don't know what to do."

To Yu's reply, Karen nods that too.

The age at which people can hire clothing and accommodation as apprenticeships for compensation generally starts at the age of ten. There are two reasons why ten is the age at which basic reading, writing, and four-rule arithmetic education ends, and because it is no longer necessary to keep an eye on whether it is dangerous or bad all four or six times and it is easier to educate.

"Just in case, how old is Tifa now?

"I just turned eight last week."

"Oh my..."

Karen hears about Tifa's age and feels like, um...

It feels like I've spoken to you, and Tifa would be much firmer and calmer than a normal ten year old, but I can't tell you anything more than not knowing what Yu's ancient nest is like, and that's all I can say when I'm told I can educate you without a problem.

"The same goes for age issues, because they are as far away from heaven and earth as common training methods in the first place, so it takes quite a while for the results to come out. It won't solve Tifa's current problems."

"Is that so different?

"Oh. Perhaps, but you don't think it's a magician's training when you see what's being done to you. Most importantly, let us say that the general training of magicians is far too biased towards situational and magical sensing and control."

"What? If you're going to use magic, isn't that the most important thing?

"If you just use magic, I guess so, hey"

To Yu's point, Tifa and Karen are getting a lot of anxiety.

As I guessed it, take a sip of soup and then Yu asks Tifa a question.

"In the meantime, it's definitely not the kind of thing that works overnight in the morning to be a fairly hard training in content. In the first place, there's no guarantee that it'll work the way I can teach it. Still, you want me to teach you?

Tifa stops eating and thinks hard into Yu's questions that make her even more anxious.

On the other hand, Karen began to panic when the story of the instruction she somehow gave out in making the topic began to become rapidly realistic. Yu and I are motivated to see where it was switched on, which makes me anxious for a lot of things to say.

"Mr. Yu had a lot to do, too, and you came to Alto, didn't you? Don't you have to decide all of a sudden about something so serious? Tifa, even if you don't have to make up your mind on this occasion, go home and think about it..."

The two of them never moved.

Karen's words echo the ancient coin pavilion like solitaire.

And Tifa, distressed for about a minute, nodded one with a serious face.