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

"... harder to get into than I thought..."

Coming to the entrance of the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion, Tifa was swallowed by the atmosphere of the Adventurer's Tavern, which she saw for the first time in her life, and had cluttered with references without going inside.

A child of the same age as Tifa jumps in for help. It's a familiar sight in saga and such, but maybe they were seriously stuffed enough to waste every minute and every second of it.

Otherwise, there's no way a kid can jump into a liquor store or anything.

I just said an adventurer's liquor store, because basically it's just a tavern and lodging house, except that I'm good offices for the adventurer.

"... Lady, aren't you coming in?

"Fluffy!?"

They were watching Tifa like that. A big man calls out for his adventure-style outfit.

"Hmm, sorry. Did I surprise you?

"Oh, no, it's okay"

"Right. So, let's get back to it, won't you come in?

"Um, well, not a bit, it's hard to get in..."

"... oh, I see. Well, I guess so."

Tifa tells him that as he looks up at a man about 50% taller than his own height. Hearing her answer, a man leaks his honest thoughts in a tone that gives no impression of what he thought in particular, with a convincing color in his dark brown eyes.

"Then do you want to come in with me?

"What?"

"To be honest, I was just coming to Alto today. I made some choices about the atmosphere, but I'm not really sure if this store is a good one either. Apparently, your daughter's been introduced here by someone, and I'd like to use that as an excuse to figure out what kind of store, no?

"Uh, the..."

"Exactly, can't you decide immediately whether or not to follow the frigid man you first met"

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!

You thought the man made you sick, Tifa, in a great panic, bowing his head. A man unwittingly laughs at how Tifa looks like that.

"Nothing, I didn't offend you. Instead, it's more a matter of being spoken out like this by a stranger frigid man and following him wheelie. Instead, I was just impressed that your daughter was firm with her age."

Tifa said very seriously and having trouble reacting. Without any concern for how Tifa looks like that, the man proceeds to My Pace.

"Nevertheless, even if I keep pushing here to ask questions, I can't get on with the conversation, and your daughter, when are you going to follow me? I don't know how things are, but it's not a good idea for a child to go into a liquor store alone. For now, I'm going to speak to someone, so do you want that person to hang out with you?"

"Uh, you know, I would never want to come in with you two alone, even though I'm so wary..."

"No, I don't know what people inside say when it's frigid like me with kids. You don't want to treat your daughter like an old man or a child, do you?

A man who says that in great seriousness as he gasps his own hair in dark gray color. To that word, Tifa accidentally makes her eyes black and white.

No matter how clever, it's an eight-year-old. He didn't have a chance to say that.

"... right. The bakery guy there, I'm gonna buy bread for two with this kid, so I'm sorry, but can you hang out with me inside this tavern for a second? I hear this young lady needs help."

"Yeah, yeah, but, Dad, can we go?

"Whoa, come on. So, customer, when do you want the bread?

"Right...... For this kid, ask for the one that's going to replace a decent meal. I'll eat whatever I want after this."

For now, a man who speaks to the bakery he noticed. Beyond the bakery counter are two clerk men, something like father and son, possibly in the content of the conversation.

The master of the bakery, who nods one to the man's words and prepares two meals of sandwiches sandwiched with solid meat and vegetables.

A man who receives and pays for that bread and then magically gives it to Tifa in one piece.

"You can eat it now, or you can make it breakfast tomorrow because I kept the magic of preservation. From the feeling, you haven't eaten much lately, have you?

"Uh, okay?

"Instead, if you don't take it, it's a magical loss"

"... thank you"

Tifa receives bread with honesty while having complex thoughts about a man with the magic of light preservation. It's true that I haven't eaten much lately, rather than in an environment where I can feed them, and Tifa's circumstance is that even though I'm a student at the School of Magic, I can't even use the magic of preservation, which is supposed to be my first step, is irrelevant to the man.

"When you're done with your work, come to the liquor store there. An apology for the inconvenience."

"You're buying bread, that's enough. Well, if it wasn't for you, it'd be better if you twisted our bread."

"That being said..."

"Whatever. It's free time now anyway. I don't have enough trouble leading you to the store in front of the first person. Colt, show him around."

He said, "I know."

A master who slams off a man's words and speaks to the clerk unlovingly. I've already had the bread bought, and the business ends in a matter of minutes at best. No matter how much alcohol you buy for this degree, I'm happy and unhappy.

"I've been watching from the start, so I know what's going on. Brother and lady, we're going in."

"Oh. So here we go."

"Yes, sir"

A man urged by his bakery son, known as Colt, who speaks to Tifa and enters the liquor store. Tifa following hastily behind it.

Inside the tavern, the atmosphere was considerably more stylish than I had imagined.

"Oh, there you are. Colt, it's unusual for you to show your face at such a time."

Shortly after entering the tavern, he is called out to the dandy old bartender of Romance Gray, who supposedly is his husband.

The owner of the Adventurer's Tavern, is a stylish and elegant calm impression far from the figure imagined from the word.

I shrugged my shoulders at the words of that bartender, and Colt uttered the words of his reply.

"He asked me to escort him for a moment. The original customers are these two."

"... ho. That's a slightly unbelievable combination. Under what circumstances?

"I don't know, but my brother-in-law saw this little lady hanging around in front of the store and called out. So, if you go in alone, you might get a funny idea, so instead of buying us some bread, I'm gonna show you around."

"I see. Sure, if it's any other time you have customers, it's a combination that could spread rumors. So, what can I do for you two?

A bartender listening to the circumstances from the bakery's son Colt tells the story to the two apparently original guests.

Tifa, whose nervousness somehow reached its peak, started talking aloud to block the man who was told the story and tried to say something.

"Um, is this the Adventurer's Tavern, the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion?!?"

"Yeah. We are undisputed and we are a Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion that is serving as an Adventurer's Tavern. So, what can I do for you, someone like your daughter?

"Um, this is a letter of introduction from Dean Riera!

"Hmm. Excuse me for a moment"

A bartender who receives letters from Tifa looking full of them and uses a paper knife with a sophisticated modus operandi to open the seal and check the contents. I had to read the letter that was in the envelope, and I nodded one more time.

"Is your daughter okay with Mr. Tifa Baker?

"Yes!"

"We hear about the circumstances. I just didn't expect to come today, but I'm ready to help."

"Oh, thank you!

"What? There's something we think about the way government works today. But unfortunately, as you can see, we're all paying for this time, and it's only tomorrow that we can do our job."

"Yes. My teacher also tells me it's dangerous to leave from this hour today. So thank you from tomorrow!

A man and Colt, who were listening harrassingly to Tifa and the bartender's exchange, sigh a small relief when they seem to have settled in where they calm down.

As far as verbal and other things go, Tifa is pretty solid than her age, but that's why I can't get the impression that the danger is amplified.

"In the meantime, I think I've settled down, so I'm going back to work"

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Colt. Please deliver the bread again in the evening."

He said, "I know."

That's the answer, Colt just leaving. After dropping it off, the bartender turns his gaze to the man.

"So, who are you and what can I do for you?

"I'm Yu Brown. You're probably guessing, but I'm here to be an adventurer."

"... Hmm. Looks like he's been diving through quite a bit of a training ground..."

"There's no big training ground to be proud of. Should I explain my previous history, too?

"No, I just wanted to say that if you were just a stronger warrior than anyone else gathered in this tavern, you'd really care."

"I guess.... in your case, is it quicker to show this guy than to explain with your mouth?

As requested, retrieve and show dog tags showing previous history. A bartender who breathes and sighs small, but deeply, in dog tags whose famous winged shield crest is engraved as the mark of an iron wall, which clearly shows that anti-counterfeiting is carried out with advanced magic if you see what you see.

"I see. 'Wing Shield' is also what the big man came for"

"Whatever my previous history, I'm just an unemployed adventurer aspiring right now. In the first place, I don't even know what kind of procedure it takes to be an adventurer, so I can't brag about anything."

Bartender with an unintentionally drawn smile against Yu, who speaks pale and strange things.

It is true that this man is currently unemployed as a matter of reality, although I would like to say that he may be unemployed like you.

That kind of penetration is limited to keeping it in your mind.

"Right. In the meantime, the procedure requires an application for an armed possession permit and an opening notice. When it comes to permitting applications, we are also responsible for reviewing them, so permits will be given easily for you. The opening notice will also be represented here, but it will take a few days for it to be accepted"

"Then do we have to hang out for a while without even working?

"No. As far as adventurers are concerned, there are special cases such as apprenticeships and vetting by us, so even if the opening notice is not accepted, the degree to which you work is somewhat less problematic. Most importantly, the tax exemption is up to 1,800,000 trons per year."

"I just got here today, so this currency doesn't come pinned, is that the amount you can eat?

"It's tax-free because you can't eat it."

"I see, that makes sense..."

Yu unexpectedly has a distant eye for words like eating a bartender person. I didn't get much of a chance to care because it was a basic deduction, but tax related seems a lot more intelligent even when the country changes.

For the record, it is an amount of one million and eighty thousand trons a year that I have been talking about this time, an income to the extent that I can hardly live without rent even at alt prices. However, it is tough to turn to savings, and if you buy clothes again, it is almost a stuffed household.

"In the meantime, let me go through the process, can I write the letters?

"Elphardo Eastern Common Language and Belphard can write, but I guess that's not a good idea..."

"For once, the Elphardo Common Language is fine, but I was wondering if it wasn't too good a heartbeat"

You should get out of joblessness as soon as possible. Did you agree on that idea, Yu and the bartender hitting the letter wall just trying to get into the process?

Although education is becoming compulsory globally, it is not uncommon for people who cannot write yet, so they usually go as far as the proxy service. But I somehow blame myself for recommending paid proxy services to people who can normally write in another language.

Especially in this case, I can write characters that I can normally use without any problems, so it's extra.

I would have just written it in the common Elphardo language without a change of government, but the current administration is a pain in the ass when it comes to writing and delivering the opening notice in a non-Trion language anyway.

"Oh, uh, let me speak for you if I may."

Tifa offers that unexpectedly after seeing two adults looking troubled. Two people look at Tifa as surprised by the word.

"… Sure, if you are a student of the School of Magic, can you write as much as you need for the opening notice"

"Really?

"Yes. All we need is a name and address, date and age of birth, a job to open, and if you're from outside the country, your place of origin will be added."

"You don't seem to have a problem with me writing your name and where you're from. The word seems to be the same as the common Elphard word, so what a difference it makes in the connotation."

"Right. However, the work to be opened and the date of birth need to be written in Trion, and wherever the address will be for the time being, you won't know the place name, so you'll end up taking the place."

"I know the job and the current address, but can't the date of birth be a common number?

"After the current administration, you need to write in Trion. Age is not a problem with common numbers."

"Right..."

Yu being troublesome and looking fed up. If we're going to be honest, bartenders are going to feel less meaningful about changing procedures around here, besides being very annoying.

"In the meantime, will you write where I have no problem writing? Other than that, let's ask for a proxy."

"Right. With that said, do you have a place to live?

"No. If this is where the inn is, I'd like you to base it for a while."

"Accepted. There's room available, so we'll process it later."

A bartender who lets them sign one after the other, making sure he sees it necessary. I'm just finishing up writing that, and I'm going to give Tifa what she needs to pronounce.

"Okay, please"

"Yes. Uh, Mr. Brown's date of birth..."

"Yu is fine. It's August 6th, 1934."

"Then, uh, August 6, 2030 years of republican history, all the time"

"I see, do we need to convert the calendar..."

Crush as Yu was impressed with Tifa, who lightly replaces and writes with her own national calendar.

"Speaking of which, I just realized that Mr. Yu speaks Trion."

"I've been studying there. Unfortunately, I couldn't get around to reading and writing because of the takeover."

"You did, didn't you"

At the same time, Tifa finally writes the address of this inn and the profession of adventurer from one end to the other in the necessary paperwork. Given her age, she is undoubtedly a very good girl.

"Done"

"Helpful. Master, how much is the price of the proxy?

"By nature, it's this amount and a thousand trons and such. But to earn money from proxies, you need to be qualified to prove that you can read and write at least."

"That means it's not a good idea to pay your daughter in cash,"

"It's fine if you keep quiet, but it's easier to avoid it."

To the words of the bartender, a little thought Yu. Observe Tifa again, look at the large clock placed in the store, and draw conclusions.

"Master, can we have lunch here?

"Yeah, sure."

"Then please serve two of the best dishes for this girl and me."

"Accepted."

A bartender who just gets ready to tell Yu that it's reasonable to have a meal instead of a reward.

Tifa interrupts in a big hurry, while the story proceeds while being left behind in many ways.

"Oh, that! I didn't mean to...!

"Whether you have the requisite qualifications or have helped me in good faith, it is only natural to pay the job you have asked for"

"So, but I...!?"

"It's good to be vigilant against a guy on the move, but kids don't shy away from rice at times like this. In the first place, is hunger the limit?

"It's..."

- - Guuuuuuuu.

Tifa's stomach makes an honest noise before saying anything back to Yu's words.

"In the meantime, we'll eat the details."

"... Ugh"

Tifa gets in a state of urge and gets embarrassed at the bottom of her heart.

Yu sighs small to make sure his surroundings don't notice how he spoke to that Tifa.

"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.

"Train me, Mr. Yu!!"

"Huh!? Instant here!?"

"Okay. Then I'll give you some terms. I'll have this absolutely protected."

"Conditions, is it?

"Oh. If you don't have to worry, you don't ask for money, and you're unlikely to be able to protect it for financial reasons, then I'll assist you"

"Um, we both..."

"No! Not right away. But I'll make some money and pay it right!

"Sorry, but it's easier to do it in training if you don't mind about gold. It's inefficient to train while you're worried about your nostalgia."

Yu clearly said it out, Tifa nagging at me looking sorry for not being able to argue. It's a problem because I can't make money in the first place, but there's no way I can train to fit Tifa's condition.

"Yes, then let me sweeten your words. So, what do you mean by terms?

"It's a simple story. Eating rice exactly three meals because you really need to do it hard in content. Follow the instructions regarding the meal content. And then, if you still decide that it can't be done the way I can teach you or anything, don't complain if you're cut off. There are four things you should do during your training that do not violate any instructions, and you should be honest about your physical condition and other checks, and not train on your own."

"Oh, I see."

"Hello…"

Tifa, who is a little relieved by the conditions put out by Yu and nods loudly. Although it is not clear that you should follow the instructions for the meal content, otherwise it is normal.

Meanwhile, it was Karen who has been trying to pinch her mouth many times since earlier, but the story keeps going without Yu and Tifa giving her a gap. In a way, it looks like the two worlds are totally up, and there doesn't seem to be room for Karen.

"In the meantime, you start today when it comes to rice. In the present situation, the amount of food you can eat should be decreasing. It's counterproductive if you can't pack it, but at least eat it right to the point where you feel full"

"Yes!"

"After that, I can't even tell where to start if I need to get an idea of Tifa's current situation. Exactly. I don't seem to have time or place to do that today, so I'll stick with your fieldwork tomorrow and let you do the tests afterwards."

"Okay!

Yu tells me, and Tifa sends obviously an extra amount of lunch to her stomach.

Most importantly, even children of the same age who would normally be classified as big eaters would probably meet the limit if they ate half to two-thirds of it.

In Tifa today, it went hand in hand with gibberish without being able to eat a third.

"Just give me a little time, just drink up the soup. Otherwise, do the magic of preservation, as you did earlier, so that you can take it home. You can do that, right?

"... Huh!? Oh, yes, I'll take care of it!

Karen, who was giving me the way, reacts to a pass from Yu that suddenly flew in.

I've been rubbing my mind a lot, but in the end, I just wish the two of you were convinced. Cullen switches his mind that way and quickly stuffs Tifa's leftovers in the box the bartender had prepared. Apparently, the bartender was planning on letting him take it home from the start, and he was getting ready to take it home when the yus started eating.

If I were to be more precise, I would have prepared a serving of adventurer standards that even ordinary people would dare to afford, just to let Tifa take it back.

"Well, Tifa. Do we still have time?

"Yes!"

"Then I'm sorry to tell you a little bit about reading and writing. Trion can only read about unique nouns."

"Of course I'll be happy to tell you! But I also only understand properly until the end of basic education, okay?

"That's enough to sneak up on us."

To Tifa's answer, three unexpectedly far-eyed Yu, Karen and bartenders would have been hugely honored students worthy of a privileged student without the magic problem.

Even though it's just reading and writing, I'm supposed to be wearing content that takes me up to ten years to finish. Just turning eight last week means that if you think about it at times, you will have worn it in about two years from the start of primary education.

To be clear, I can think of a lot of things when reality swings to a change in the operation of the system and becomes a cliff, even though that alone is just a reason to assist them with enough tuition.

Tifa takes the note paper and pen out of her bag that she always carries, unaware of any of those adults.

"Still, if you look at it from scratch, it's not a visual that you know what it's going to say, is it, this combination?"

"That's why I must have come in with you, Colt."

"Oh, well."

Convinced by his father's words, Karen thinks of a slightly older bakery trail that looks like a good face for a person.

"If you'd come home a little earlier, would you have seen something interesting?

"Right."

"Somehow I care about those two, and can I do my homework over here?

"Until your mother comes back, fine."

A bartender who returns a big sweet answer to his daughter, who has asked in the ascendancy. Only my youngest son, who was late, tends to be sweet.

Karen starts her homework behind the counter while standing by to thank her for such a father's sweetness so she can put a penetration in at any time.

"... I have trouble seeing unity in word conjunctivities because I am used to Belfar and Elphard Eastern Common Languages..."

"Ah, sure, there are quite a few words that don't even blur in pronunciation at all,"

"I don't know what this Trout River connection is or what I thought made of it into this string..."

"I learned in history that it took the middle name of those who had merit in river water remediation,"

"... then what did his parents think made it such a strange conclusion?

"Even if I ask..."

Yu and Tifa, who had started with word studies mainly with place names and general nouns, begin a derailed conversation with such a subtle focus.

As for the conversation between a twenty-five-year-old wimp and an eight-year-old, still young beautiful girl, it is content that we do not know if it is too advanced or appropriate.

"When I look at the two of you, it feels like something's wrong and it's not working anymore."

"I don't mind joining the conversation otherwise, but do your homework properly"

"I know, Father. Nevertheless... I think I learned about the Trout River when I was nine..."

"I'm a privileged student..."

Despite the scope of basic education, Bartender and Karen have half-assed feelings about Tifa showing more advanced academic achievement than typical children of the same age in odd places, special births are amazing, etc.

As a matter of fact, no matter how many special students I say, there is about one child every few years who completes all the basic education courses in a year, but the level of education at Alto Magic College itself, is not very well known in the first place.

Where bartender parents and children would have no choice but to make mistakes.

"Hmm. The same thing as the Eastern Elphardo Common Language is worth it, and the majority of the general noun, honestly, sounds like it's as pronounced and doesn't seem to be a problem. Numbers and calendars, then verbs seem a little nasty."

"Is grammar okay?

"I learned it in conversation, so to some extent I'll figure it out. Most of all, if I needed to write a special document or be driven to read literary works, I would have trouble at this level."

"Special documents, is it?

"Something about a report written in an old nest. Right. Later, I have difficulty deciphering the documents I submit to the bureau from time to time because all the contents written are distant and cumbersome representations"

"Speaking of which, that's certainly what the paperwork looked like earlier"

Unexpectedly blowing bartender parents and children into a delicate conversation between Yu and Tifa. As for the conversation between a good old man and an eight-year-old, it's rather subtle or out of focus.

The conversation then continued until it was time for Tifa to return, a combination of age differences that succeeded in selling her face and name firmly to the adventurers who had returned early from work without attempting.

The next day, Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion.

"Good morning!

"Morning. You're in the mood."

"Because it's my first job!

Where did yesterday's quiet go? Yu gives a troubled look to Tifa, who greets her somewhat cheerfully.

If yesterday is just nervous and constricting, and this is the vegan, it's still okay. Whatever Tifa looks like today has more nervous and extra force in it than yesterday, and I just think that comes out on the table in the form of Kara energies.

This type of tension doesn't get busy if it stays that way. Judging from the experience of coaching so many new Americans so far, I've never had such a quiet personality, let alone an eight-year-old girl, educated.

Honestly, there are age differences as far away as parents and children, and I have no idea how to deal with them.

"... have you had your breakfast right?

"Yes!"

"Last night?

"I ate what you had and left until I was full! Breakfast is the rest of it, and I brought a sandwich for lunch that the magic of preservation you bought yesterday hasn't expired yet!

"Well, I guess."

In the end, I don't know how to speak up, and Yu confirms that it's so unusual, but important given the future.

If the properties of Tifa are as expected, if you eat properly and gain strength, you won't be able to catch magic. I don't know what it is to be distressed, but if you want to make the adults around you have a habit of eating well, that can be the result of your training consuming too much energy to starve to death, for God's sake.

In that sense, it's highly regarded that you're at least eating what you were forced to push yesterday properly.

"So, confirmation of today's appointment, but the collection we need recovers twenty strains of Bernet grass, and the whole thing, including the roots. And Griel, they're just gonna take the stone back to ten kilometers with the dead branches of Sawood, okay?

"Yes!"

"... calm down a little. If you're so wasted at this stage, hold it to your destination."

"Oh, really?

"Oh. And with all that extra force in it, I don't know what kind of accident it would lead to."

Yu sees Tifa so badly powered that she accidentally sticks the caveats straight in that she wasn't sure how to say it.

Yu is still depressed with the inner thought of whether the words were tough on Tifa, who receives that attention and shows a blatantly depressed look.

"It's tough to babysit, too, newbie"

One elderly adventurer, who watched his way through, stands amused against Yu and Tifa, who have been snagging at him since before he left.

When Yu heard the words, he sighed with an unexpected bitter look on his face.

"If you're the same type of babysitter who doesn't listen to people and rebels all over the place, there's a way to deal with it the other way around. Tifa is quiet and honest and has straight sexual roots, so I don't know how to tell her every precaution..."

"Well, that would be one experience. What an adventurer. Sometimes a quiet kid like your little girl comes looking for help in desperate shape. Get used to it now, or you'll freak out the other kid every time."

"Oh."

Yu snorts very seriously at the words of an elderly adventurer. An elderly adventurer with a look that seems interesting in a different way than earlier, against Yu, who agreed without backlash or anything.

Because you can tell that you are a foreigner because of the accent, or because the salutation and other tones of Yu are not properly done, it doesn't look particularly disturbing.

In the first place, when it comes to trions where noble classes do not exist due to the problems of the establishment process, there are fewer human beings who can speak proper respectful language by also helping unnecessarily complex language structures around respectful language alone.

In the case of adventurers with a lot of rough people because of the havoc, nobody cares about the contents as much as the tone is busy or looks great anyway.

"Again, you have a rare personality. I didn't think anyone with a good track record would honestly listen to an old man like that."

"Whatever my previous history, I'm just a mere amateur with a little combat ability as an adventurer. Besides, the previous workplace was quarantined. Honestly, I have a sense of public ignorance. Instead, to a senior like you, that's what I'd like to ask you to do with Tifa and me alone."

"... Conversely, I think that's an idea to be honest enough to say that to an old man I just saw face to face yesterday..."

An elderly adventurer with a subtly bitter face to Yu's reaction, which is honestly more than enough. I can't seem to live long enough to react and rebel against just about any of the provocations, but being honest so far is unlikely to live long enough in the opposite sense.

"Hey, you're young. I don't care how many Adventurer's Taverns, what if I trust my first old man too much"

"If you're that kind of person, I don't think you can stay active until that year?

"There's an exception to everything, right?

"I don't know who to trust if you don't trust someone who preaches very seriously to a newbie who has just come to this country and doesn't know his right or left"

An elderly adventurer who accidentally loses words of objection and silences himself to Yu, who said it all very seriously without changing his attitude.

"You lost, Mr. Bashram."

The bartender who was watching the show pinched his mouth with laughter. Bashram, an elderly adventurer who even tells bartenders to look away with a rough face.

"Well, he's like this, so I'm not going to take such a little lady and imitate him unscrupulously. It's also unlikely that you will be able to make this young lady wander around and do things that are not nice, etc. You can trust me to that extent."

The adventurers who were waiting to pull off a young girl who seemed to know nothing if necessary, watching the newcomer and veteran interactions somewhat, nodded at the bartender's words and de-alerted.

Without paying any particular attention to how it goes, Yu checks the map and reconfirms his plans for the day in his head.

All the materials you need to collect are basically what you get near town. Unless it's also such an anomaly, it's not Yu's enemy, such as a monster you encounter near a city. However cautious that may have been, there can be no such thing as not being able to protect Tifa.

but that's just a story for the monsters you usually encounter. There are as many exceptions and anomalies in the world as there are, starting with the demon gods.

Based on that, you should keep about one of your insurance policies. That's how I recognize it and fish my luggage.

"Hey, husband. I'm sorry, but would you mind if I set up a disposable return party here?

"I don't mind, but it's abrupt again. Anything you think?

"No, what. I was wondering if I needed to send this child back here as a messenger if I ran into a demon god out of nowhere. I don't even think I can afford to use a metastatic item, so I want to be prepared below so that it can be activated with a simple trigger for one action."

"... Is it due to your previous history that demon gods emerge as the worst assumption there is?

"Oh. When I was in the ancient nest, I was so reminded that I didn't want to. Those guys, when they leave, they leave without any warning. Only if you fail to be vigilant."

"... is that what it is? Or, in a way, the obvious story is, I've lived to this year and never had a demon god near the town where I live, etc., so I don't really come to the pin..."

"For what I see on the basis of the number of cases based on the breadth of the world, I don't think I can help it either, because it's not something that I rarely encounter unless someone intentionally summons it. but unfortunately, when you leave, it's the demon god who ignores all the voltage lines and comes out all the time."

A newcomer who prepares alert to encounters with demon gods before a smiling job worthy of a newcomer in a certain sense: to be present as a guardian at the child's use. Those adventurers who can't hide their blatant expressions in too floating thought circuits.

"... In the meantime, something may go wrong, and it could be enough to set up a formation..."

"Thank goodness. The effect itself is just disposable for about three days, and once used, it will disappear. It's a laborious and magical substitute for preparation, but when a newcomer of my own puts it there, it hurts."

That said, with a pen with magic on it without ink, Yu writes complicated magic formations when he does it on the door. The finished magic formation disappears slowly so that it is sucked into the door and the ground.

While watching how it goes, everyone on the spot, including Tifa, agrees with the opinion, "Will there ever be a new American adventurer like you?"

What makes you angry, and Yu saying he's a new American adventurer about himself, would be what you sincerely think he is, not guessing or anything.

"That's it."

Yu, who confirmed the fixation of the magic formation, nods satisfactorily.

Tifa looks up really jealous of how it looks.

No matter how academically brilliant the former privileged student is, Tifa is only an eight-year-old who is only an intruder. It is too difficult to comprehend at all, such as how many return formations Yu has set up.

but that fact shows in the end that the 'uncle' in front of her is a magician who is not even at Tifa's feet, and inspires her complex all the time.

"Well, we're ready, and it's time to go"

"Yes."

Tiffa is prompted by Yu, who brings up a pochette with a collection tool from her shoulder with her cage back on her back, and follows Yu to Tokotoko.

Thus, in many ways, a truly unbalanced Decobocombination finally set out for its first job.

"The herds taught seem to be around here."

"Yes, some familiar medicinal herbs are growing"

About forty-five minutes out of the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion. A little more than enough after going outside Alto through the gate.

Yu and Tifa were finally arriving at their destination.

They had a pretty long way to go for Tifa, even if it was twenty minutes or an extra distance for an adult leg.

He says he's just arrived, but he's already somewhat unwell.

"Tifa can sit back and rest even on the stone there, just in case I'm going to break the monsters around me"

"Yes, sir"

Yu told me, Tifa sitting quietly and slightly on the stone. Surprisingly comfortable to sit on and somehow leaks a small sigh.

"Ugh..."

Yesterday and I'm eating full stomach, so it's a little bit, but they're having the effect of having to sharpen my diet to its limit for a year, and I'm draining a lot of strength anyway.

At this rate, the sampling work starting tomorrow and, on the contrary, even going forward today is considerate.

"... that?

"What's up?

"No. He said he was going to break the monster, but Mr. Yu wouldn't move at all, so I don't know why."

"You're making a good mistake, huh?

With that said, I picked up the pebble so that it also looked like Tifa, and pointed it somewhere and snapped it with my finger Yu.

The stone flies away without sound and ends with a slight shake of grass.

"It's time to get along. I'll collect it, so if it doesn't seem physically problematic, start collecting it."

"Yes!

Yu tells me, Tifa rushes into trying to get up. The physical inadequacy seems to be considerably more serious than he thinks.

Most importantly, Yu doesn't have to look at it and make fun of it or worry about it, but collects the dead remains of pale monsters and dismantles them, and recovers the material and crusade proof sites.

From the diet and everything else I've heard, it seems like Tifa knew from the beginning that there was no way she could do the sampling work as soon as she walked this distance.

Nevertheless, the kind of monsters that come out around a city like this are basically all small. Even the biggest ones, with snakes about sixty centimeters long, the demolition work doesn't take that long either.

Fifteen minutes later. Even after all the processing, Tifa was somewhat annoyed while still in.

"Tifa"

"Yes."

"Drink this. It's not a drug, so it's not immediate, but it should make you a little tired."

"Yes."

Tifa receives the water bottle Yu handed to her after demolition and mouths as she clenches her neck in wonder. At that moment, a slight honeyy sweetness spreads in your mouth, followed by a hint of saltiness and acidity. Immediately after swallowing, learn the feeling of moisture going through every corner of your body, tilting the water bottle with instinct.

Something I didn't even know I was, but I actually seemed pretty thirsty. Tifa noticed that she drank the contents of the water bottle all at once.

"Well, Tifa. It's a rule violation by nature, but for today I want to focus on understanding your problems. So I'll collect all the necessary herbs."

"Shh, excuse me..."

"No, it's not your fault. Instead, in the diet I've been hearing about, I know it's impossible from the start, such as doing this job without the assistance of an adult"

"Ahhh..."

To a ruthless word in Yu's sense, Tifa snaps gawdly.

I've been feeling tired lately, but what a sad, pitiful and uneasy thing to do to be weaker than I was aware of.

"Well, the medicinal herbs you need..."

Yu just starts collecting herbs, not even showing up to admire how Tifa looks like that. While carefully sorted to avoid mixing and damaging, the herb is instantly collected all over Tifa's cage.

As far as the Guriel stone ten kilos is concerned, it does not weigh enough to allow the child to carry it with anything else, so he packs it in Yu's cage. When it comes to tree branches that are designated as reclaimed as much as they can be collected, this is the only story that has been a prerequisite for escort adventurers to bring home from the beginning.

"Mr. Yu, handyman, that's good..."

"It's an important job as an apprentice in an ancient nest."

Tifa listens to Yu's reply and becomes less and less aware of what his ancient nest is like.

From what I've just heard, it's with private knights, but I wonder if people in a profession named Ordinary Knights don't collect herbs, stone places, etc. I have such a strong image.

"Well, when it comes to my old nest, come on, I'll tell you when I get a chance. I want to make sure it's light before lunch, so just move the magic a little bit."

"Yes."

Tifa is instructed by Yu and honestly moves the magic power in her body. Nevertheless, Tifa is not good at moving magic itself in the first place. Though it moves to move once, it is best to circulate the stationary magic at slow speeds as well as tortoise walking.

"... Hmm, I see"

"Something, do you understand?

"It's bad for Tifa, but there's nothing we can do about it if we completely forget the control methods we've learned so far and start training over thoroughly from scratch."

"Oh, I knew..."

Yu assures me, Tifa nods without even showing how depressed she is just now.

In the first place, if we could do something about it in the form of the development of the way we do it now, it would be natural because there was no such thing as the privileged student qualification being stripped.

"Well, are you aware"

"Yes, to be honest, I couldn't imagine a future that would work at all since I first succeeded in moving magic"

"I guess. To be clear, I am surprised that even though it is so desperately unsuitable, it has often succeeded to the magic cycle. In that sense, you are undoubtedly endowed with a gift."

"I'm too desperate to be happy that I'm talented and this..."

To Yu's heartbeat, Tifa spills with great pity. Yu takes out his lunch for now while smiling bitterly at that look.

"Whatever it is, it's rice first. What kind of training you'll be doing in the future, after that."

"Yes."

Nodding honestly, Tifa receives her lunch from Yu and looks inside.

The contents of the lunch were sandwiches sandwiched with colourful ingredients with nutritional balance in mind and beautifully cut fruits.

"Sounds good."

"Yes."

"Speaking of which, can Tifa cook?

"You can make omelettes, boiled eggs, scrambled eggs and salads. I didn't have time to teach any more food, so I'm not sure how to make it when I look at the recipe"

"I see. But I didn't know egg dishes could be made, though they look wealthier growing up than I thought."

"It's rural, so you can get eggs for free. I had chickens at home."

"You know what?"

Yu listens to Tifa's birth and nods convincingly.

For cities like Alto, eggs, not just chicken eggs, are not even considered luxury items, but they are also not cheap enough ingredients for children to use in cooking practice. Even ordinary people can eat about one every day, but it is enough position to be cut back next to meat when the cost of food becomes more pressing.

It can't be the first story if it's not a Tifa-like situation, such as a child remembering egg dishes.

"Mr. Yu, can you cook?

"I can't do it when it's a good meal like a master, but you can make something you can eat normally. It's obvious from my background that I'm best at outdoor dishes like this."

"Is it an outdoor dish"

Tifa nods again and again convincingly to Yu's reply as he seemed to imagine. Watch Tifa like that and finish eating the first sandwich slowly and well.

As it is, the conversation is not fluidly unnatural, but when it comes to abruptness, it speaks abruptly.

"In the meantime, there are future things. Soon Tifa will remember to cook."

"What!?"

"Don't worry, I'll teach you the basics. Sometimes the master will tell me when I'm as calm as yesterday."

"Um, I'd really appreciate it if you could teach me how to cook, but what's in the future...?

"Thinking about your body building in the future, you can't always buy and eat. I need to be able to make my own food, or I'll have a really difficult time."

To the disturbing word "body building," Tifa unexpectedly wonders how Yu looks in a flair such as surprise.

Yu enters the second sandwich offense with a slightly troubled attitude towards that little animal.

From the look of Yu like that, apparently at the moment, he gives up any more information, and Tifa chews hard with her little mouth, but well and eats sandwiches as she was taught when she was a kid.

There are parts of me that I can't help because I'm only an eight-year-old girl, but I'm small animal everywhere.

Keep it up, we don't say anything to each other for a while, and at best we keep eating sandwiches.

Finished eating first was yu, naturally.

"Don't have a nice breeze around here"

Yu enjoys the wind looking relaxed and comfortable while waiting for Tifa to finish eating. With such yu sidelined, as hard as ever as a small animal, Tifa tackles the offense of cut-fruit.

It wasn't until about two minutes after that that that Tifa finished eating her last apple.

"Well, for the future..."

"Yes."

"First, have them build strength"

"What?"

"There are too many missing things for Tifa right now. but to make it up to me, I can't help it with my current strength"

Tifa was so assured by Yu and annoyed by it by accident. I don't need to be told, but my lack of health, which makes me unconscious just to be here today, I know it's a big problem to do anything.

"In the first place, the control method I'm going to teach Tifa is something that can be done without basic health. Besides, just because you're a rear magician doesn't mean you don't have the strength to be forgiven."

"Yes."

"When something happens, the last thing that separates life and death is basic health. I don't know what path Tifa will take when she can use magic in the future, but if she acquires enough magic to call herself a magician, her chances of being driven out to the battlefield will increase."

"... right. Honestly, I don't feel like magic can be used well enough to be driven out on the battlefield, but in itself, I'm somewhat prepared."

"Well, at the moment, I guess I'm getting a sense of reality or something. but if you don't have enough toughness to act even if you eat one or two shots for a few attacks than you could possibly get out on the battlefield, you'll die light at times. Even in that sense, it's important to build your basic health to survive."

Tifa having trouble figuring out how to react to Yu suddenly speaking of noisy polarity.

I don't want to die so easily with Tifa, but I don't feel like surviving in a situation where a magician, the rear guard, gets a blow, but I don't know which one there is.

"Whatever, for the moment...... Well, for about a month, you don't have to think about anything extra, except making strength and everyday schooling."

"A month, is it?

"It will take about that long to reach the lowest line than your body is so fading from malnutrition"

"Ha..."

"Then let the magic school's practical skills rest until magic control and magic activation take shape in the future. Only to avoid extra training so that weird habits do not develop beyond basically tapping into another system of technology"

"Yes."

To Yu's instructions at the end, Tifa nods firmly without hesitation. I have no need to be told about this, and I intend to do so from the outset. Regardless of the part of the application, I have already made a cut with regard to the foundation, so it doesn't make much difference whether it comes out or not.

"Regarding that area, I want to meet the principal of Tifa's school and the teacher in charge once and talk properly. Can you ask me to do it so I can get some time somewhere?

"Then come with me on delivery after this. Teachers also ask me to bring a helpful adventurer if possible because I want to say hello."

"Right. Then let me do that."

"Please. So what shall I do after this?"

"About three days is about a half hour walk eating, studying, sleeping, and watching how things go. Sometimes I don't do much, but even if I can't do it in my current nutritional state, I don't get anything."

"Okay."

To Yu's instructions, Tifa nods honestly. I'm only anxious about my health, so I'm not even willing to defy or question you.

"It's going to be a long walk because it comes from building strength, thank you."

"Yes!"

Yu lowered his head and only his voice responds well Tifa.

Thus, in many ways, a deviant disciple was born, who later kept his name all over Alto.