Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

What do you mean?

Leila stopped stepping out and looked at her tiny body.

Then I looked around.

A little lower than usual, the height of this gaze.

Certainly, it seems to be back to the way I was when I was in a pair once a year.

Were you hallucinating with Ube's magic?

Leila soon realizes the possibility.

If so, you'd better stay put.

This is also part of the hide-and-seek.

Ube said, "Look for me."

Which means there's a Woobe somewhere.

Leila bends her extended left arm.

There is no discomfort in your body.

I'm worried about the time limit, but it's not going to run out so soon.

Besides, I don't know where Lilty, who was supposed to be next door, is.

First, we need to find her.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Zetzkiv's steep voice blocked Leila's thoughts.

"How long have you been standing there?" I'm out of your way. "

When Layla saw Zetsukiv, he jerked his chin forward.

"Hurry up, it's getting in your way."

Speaking of which,

Leila remembers.

It seems that the three pairs of students in the third year have become much more quiet now, but this Zetzkiv student was also very prestigious like torque at the beginning of the school. I feel like I was flaunting that I was the son of a wealthy nobleman at some point.

I don't know how you got him to shut up.

Somehow I remember kicking him in the middle of his entanglement a while after he entered school, but it was only a trivial thing for Layla. I don't remember the details anymore.

So Layla silently stared back at Zetsukiv.

"Oh, my God, those eyes..."

Zetsukiv said in a panic as he stared at the icy gaze.

"You must be from the Kogan family of Rogosha." I know about your house. "

As he said that, Zetzkiv raised his voice to take the lead.

"Tell me who you are. You know who I am." I think you should get along with my house. "

Boring things, Pella.

Layla pointed to the floor with her arms stretched out.

Well, bring it here.

What?

In response to Layla's words, Zetzkiv blinked his eyes.

Would you like to bring it?

Yeah.

Layla nodded.

"Bring it, your house. Then I'll get along with you."

"What are you talking about?" Don't be silly. How do I get my house? "

"You should get along with my house, that's what you said."

Layla's cold voice blocked Zetskyv's words.

“You yourself admitted that you were worthless. It's only worthwhile in my own house."

Nice

Unexpectedly, Zetsukiv's face hardened with a bright red.

“So if you want me to get along, bring your house here. Then I'll make friends with your house."

Zetskyv's face warps with humiliation. But Layla didn't sit on it anymore.

Yeah. I think I actually shut him up for saying the same thing.

As he thinks so, he tries to walk up to his seat.

Wendy shouted in a panic as she watched Layla worriedly.

"Leila, look out!"

Layla turned her tongue back. Zetsukiv, who stood up rampantly, was trying to grab her breasts in anger.

"Don't lick me, like the daughter of a fallen nobleman."

Oh, it's annoying.

Using magic was also a hassle.

Layla paid Zetsukiv's legs with the wand she had.

Zetsukiv's forehead rolled on the floor unnoticed, and he poked it with the tip of his cane.

"Giggle"

Zetsukiv moaned in pain.

"This guy, he's cheeky."

Zetsukiv raises his voice of anger and tries to hold the cane with his arm extended while he falls down.

You shouldn't touch it.

Leila warned me.

Because it will cause electric shock.

As the saying goes, when I saw the electricity running against the cane, I saw the color of horror in Zetsukiv's eyes.

You can use magic anymore, can't you?

“Of course. Where do you think we are?”

Leila looked down at Zetskiv with contempt.

I hope you can use magic quickly with the power of your house.

The forehead of Zetsukiv, who could not say anything, began to swell red.

I think I poked a little too hard.

When you're in first grade, you don't really know how to increase or decrease your strength.

Do you still want to do it?

Asked, Zetsukiv shook his head.

"Then don't ever talk to me again."

That's all, turn yourself around.

The whole class was paying attention to both of them. Layla looked around at them.

Every face feels much younger than it is now.

I don't notice it when I face each other every day, but if I look at it this way, I can see that in just three years, everyone has grown a lot.

You guys, don't fight too much.

It was Lux, the class commissioner, who said that in a troubled manner.

"The teacher is coming." Zetzkiv, how long are you lying down? Leila, take a seat. "

The teacher's coming? You mean the class is about to start?

Yeah.

Leila took her seat as she replied to Lux.

In the meantime, we'd better see how it goes, rather than move around.

I don't know what Oobe is after.

This is just a hallucination, am I still in the woods?

Otherwise, Ube is hiding somewhere in this academy. Maybe he's masquerading as someone in this class.

Layla, are you okay?

Wendy, who was sitting next to him, called out.

"Wow, boy like that."

Nothing.

Leila shook her head without shaking her head.

It was so noisy and messy.

"Leila can do anything, can't she?"

Wendy sighed with admiration.

"Much different from me."

"You can do anything."

When Layla said that, Wendy shook her head.

"You know, Leila." It means I can't do anything. I didn't really know how to live in a dormitory, and my roommate's color continued to take care of me, so I failed my internship during this time. "

If you say so.

Leila remembered Wendy when she was in first grade.

I can't imagine Wendy doing anything right now, but in first grade, Wendy was often surprised because she lacked common sense about life in general, probably because she was cherished as the daughter of a nobleman.

I remember Leila feeling bitter at first.

I wonder how I got along with that girl.

I think it was a trivial matter how I got along.

The start bell rang to block Layla's thoughts.

At about the same time, it was the teacher Vilmarie who opened the door and came in. He was a teacher at the time of Leila's first group in a year.

Everyone, you're seated.

With a low voice, Vilmarie looked around the classroom.

This strict female teacher who wanted to intervene in old age was also responsible for fitting the messy children into the frame of college life.

I dealt harshly with forgotten items, late arrivals, and made few jokes.

It's Dr. Vilmarie's class, isn't it? I wonder if there's any clue here.

Leila waited for something unusual to happen, listening to Vilmarie in a calm voice, giving a general education class that she had once heard of.

However, nothing funny happened and the lesson was over.

Wendy looked up at Vilmarie as she walked out of the classroom and Layla, who was beaten up, stood up to look for Lilty.

Leila, are you going somewhere?

"I'm going to find Lilty."

Lilty?

Wendy bowed her head.

A child of another class?

That's right.

Two or three pairs. Laila can't remember which class Lilti was in at the time.

The point of view outside the window that suddenly entered my sight was low. The ground is too close.

I see. The first grade classroom was on the second floor of the school building.

As she tried to leave the classroom while thinking about it, Leila noticed the presence of the (...) sora (...), which she could glance at outside the window.

I felt goose bumps in an instant.

That's it.

He rushes to the window in a hurry.

Such things were never remembered in the past. It's not supposed to happen.

But it was in the corner of the original called the schoolyard.

Poisonous purple flower fields.

I knew it.

Layla bites her lips.

You want to tell me to look for it here. Purple Witch Oube, you.

A flower that no longer exists in this day and age, swayed by the wind. Countless jacqueline flowers blossomed there.