Run the pen unconsciously in a quiet private room.

What the hell are you writing, paperwork to get permission from the school director to go out at night?

There are a number of things that might be available for negotiation, such as your status and the hidden room you discovered in the library yesterday, but it's best to get permission in a way that meets the conditions of the school, rather than being a student. So after an op meeting with Lutze and the others, I decided to look into the history and rules of the Epis School.

The result was a sentence such as' permitting the use of in-school facilities at night only if there is a good reason to do so, provided that permission is obtained from five faculty members and that one or more supervisors' teachers are accompanied '.

There are quite a few reasons to convince as many as five teachers. Therefore, I summarize this Seven Wonders from various points of view, and this is how I spell out the disadvantages that would arise if I left it like this without taking any measures. For example, if you leave the Blue Soul unattended, the student you witnessed may go out without permission, and the soul may be injured by a horse surprised because it looks like he's headed for the horse ranch.

Every few years as far as past records go, there were students who were given permission to go out at night. The reasons for this vary from astronomical observations to the collection of medicinal herbs that bloom only at night.

- I'm surprised you had your wife's name.

Apparently, Grandma Amelia was a Warrior's Department, and the contents of the permit issued with several other students were written as night combat training. That also seemed to be done every year while in school, and his name remains three times as a delegate.

The appearance that was decorated at my parents' house. As far as the painting was concerned, it was a desirable appearance to be a deep-window maid, but my wife seemed to be active inside.

I haven't heard much about Grandma Amelia...

At a young age, I remember admiring the presence of my grandmother and asking about Grandma Amelia. At that time, I wasn't told not to talk about her face to face, but I stopped touching on the subject of Grandma Amelia ever since because everyone felt somewhat shunned.

In time I met Uncle Wynn and Mr. Obza and forgot because they were gone by the facts I found out about, but what the hell was Grandma Amelia like?

- Why don't you ask Uncle Winn next time?

I would like to send it out in a letter, etc., while I give my thoughts to Lady Amelia, who I can no longer see. If I get a chance, I'd like to ask about the historical owners of the Aginis family and the parents of Uncle Wynn.

I would be interested in the Aginis family history and blood muscles with such a calm heart, simply because of the words of my grandfather.

I used to be horrified to know my roots. Because I didn't want to be poked clear that I was heretical.

But given the history of my grandfather and the Aginis, you clearly affirmed that my aptitude and abilities are legitimate.

In shame, I now want to know honestly how my ancestors have served the Majesta royal family and defended this country, and what the people who have defended the pride of the Aginis family have been.

I put my pen down, thinking about my ancestors. We then checked to see if there were any typos or deficiencies in the documents.

In order not to hurt the name of the Aginis family, we must get a warrant. Therefore, the teachers who will sign the permit have already decided.

Teachers Das and Saura of the Warriors Department, Terrail of the Magic Department, Pfe, who is also in charge of the Horse Ranch, and then Serry.

- Okay, I got it.

Summarize the paperwork you can do and stretch your back.

"Good day, Master Doyle"

"See if there's any typos or anything, just make sure you do too."

"I'm in awe"

If asked to do so, Balad, who had refrained nearby, immediately went into the confirmation process.

Paper rolling hands are quick, and checking for deficiencies is serious in itself. The sharp eye that looks at the paperwork in such a way as not to miss a single word of mistake is very similar to Balad's grandfather Sebastian.

... Speaking of which, you said Sebastian was picked up by his grandfather on the battlefield.

But I've never heard of how the two met. That's the same with Merrill. I don't recall hearing more than my pre-nuptial mother picked me up when she said she was being looked after in a scattering drug relationship.

When I think about it like this, I don't know much about the perimeter. Again, I think that's just evidence that I was only thinking about myself, and it shouldn't stay like this.

- I have to learn a lot more.

I couldn't care less to protect it because I didn't know, like there's no such thing.

If I had the opportunity, I would also like to ask about my grandfather and his home. You may not even want to remember it from your grandfather, who came out of his parents' house without a sleigh fit, but still, one day, I hope you talk to me.

While I'm thinking about it, Ballado calls me after the confirmation.

- Dear Doyle,

"Is there a problem?

If he asks that while receiving the documents offered, Balad shakes his head slowly.

"No. The content was great, too. If this happens, the teachers will sign it without any problems."

Back to back with a voice that answered pale, there was excitement and joy in its face. I feel bad about that familiar look. No, Ballado speaks with great momentum.

"- You have just produced such a perfect dossier in the short time that it was today yesterday, or there is only admiration in your arms for not failing to take action against Master Celery. Besides, it has never been more honorable that Master Doyle took the time for us! I and Lutze are happy that you care so much when you say that the more you are as good as Doyle, the more you get together to sweep and throw away such good men!

"Oh well."

Pushed by the momentum of Ballado, who said it almost non-braced, he nodded unexpectedly. Then the squire, who sparkled his eyes even more, continued to praise with joy.

"Yes! The kindness of Master Doyle, who will be heartbroken to his men, is as clean and beautiful as spring water that you do not know will wither! Knowledgeable measures are deep enough for a wise man who has been hailed as the God of Strategy in the past to escape barefoot, and his wisdom -"

I decided to start getting ready to go out with Ballado spinning his words with a lucid look on my face.

Check your familiarity and put the freshly completed documents in the cloth prepared by Balad. Also have feather pens and ink, considering the possibility that there is no writing equipment depending on where the teacher is located.

As for my plans for the future, I am going to start by getting an autograph from Dr. Das and four other people and head to Master Celery.

There is also a hand in getting a signature from Master Celery first......

Then we will use Master Celery's name as a shield and ask the other teachers to sign it. If you're going to lead the country, it's not a good idea to be a fox forever borrowing the authority of a tiger.

The paperwork contains only grounds to convince Dr. Das and the materials to prove it, so you should be able to sign it without any problems, and measures are being taken to make Master Celery snort.

I still don't know if it will work, but if I can make Master Celery snort unconditionally, I can do it, and so on, and I turn my attention to Ballado.

Then the squire, who apparently enjoyed the long run time, refrained at some point with a neat look.

"It's time to go"

"Yes!"

If you announce your departure, Balad opens the door willingly.

"Looking forward to seeing what the teachers will look like"

"Right."

Nodding at Ballad's words, I walked out to the school building to get my autograph.

Leaving my room, no longer for a few hours.

Even though the sun had completely fallen and many students would be heading to the dining room for dinner, I was in Lady Celery's lab.

It's me, Fair and Lady Celery on the desk. Ballado is holding back behind me, and Julia cares about this one from the corner of the room.

... When will she be willing to walk over?

I've just decided to wait, but it hurts me a little when I get scared of this too. I just want something to get her off guard. I will return my gaze to Master Celery, thinking of asking her to solve the Seven Wonders.

What he currently sees better is the paperwork and materials I've produced to get permission to act at night. Of course, I've already got Dr. Das, Dr. Saura, and Dr. Terrail signed by Dr. Pfe.

There is no voice for conversation indoors, only the sound of Lady Celery wrapping around the pieces of paper sounds. In the meantime, I often wait still to finish reading the paperwork, stroking the fia sitting on my lap.

Unexpectedly, Master Celery stops.

"- Oh. Am I the last one?

Lady Celery, who arrived at the last page, asks me with a voice that seems unexpected.

"Yeah. 'Cause if you get Master Celery's name first, the other teachers won't be able to say no, will they?

Answering that, Master Celery laughed with pleasure.

"There is also the idea that in order not to make me say no. My name is still valid, isn't it?

You understand what I think made Master Celery the last, but this one who bothers to ask me is mean.

"I understand. But you can't say that name forever."

"It is. That's a good idea."

The voice of Master Celery, perhaps containing a tease, strikes his ear.

... Well, I let you use it as much as you want in the case of Julia.

That's all Grandpa and Selly took care of as they brought her away. Or I could say I was counting on you. Therefore, there is no alternative to a sudden shift in policy.

"I had the opportunity to save myself, so it depended on what I thought I could do. We hope Celery can help us mark the school director."

I'll cut my last hand while I spoil Master Celery's gaze, which is amusing.

"As you can see, I'm looking forward to the fia as well"

"No? Lord."

Fia, who was sitting on her lap, stood up to my words, and she rode herself out on her desk and asked Lady Celery. His eyes were full of expectations and he appealed to Master Celery for permission.

"From earlier on, Doyle, I was wondering why you're on your lap, is that what you mean..."

Master Celery, who sensed the situation, groans at the fir, including the snare, as indicated. Watching how it goes, I sneak a deeper grin.

Yes, this fia is the one I flattered as a precaution against Master Celery.

Originally showing an unparalleled interest in the mountain fairy, she said with the mountain of sweets, "I want you to help me persuade Master Celery. Fia would be interested in those hairballs and seven wonders, too? He agreed with me in two replies if I asked him."

It's a stone to keep your opponent's men flexible in order to give them an advantage in the negotiations, just as Master Celery used Seniors Leo to get me. That's why I've spoken to Fia.

In these cases, measures such as truncating or blaming for being flattered may also be considered for ordinary men, but Fia is a spirit at an early age. Making you give up on spirits who are so concerned about riding this far would be a difficult business, and it would be outside of cutting them off and so on.

Yes, as I glanced at him, Master Celery sighs when he sees Fir shining his eyes.

"Not at all... When did you, Doyle, get soft on me?

"Catch the hairy balls. Then explore the night with Rafael or Albione!

"You'll do it," Lady Celery whines as she turns her eyes to me, telling her to ignore the question and look happy.

In the meantime, Fia, who didn't get permission, came down from above me and headed to Lady Celery.

"Lord."

Lady Celery, who softly held up the young spirit appealing as she pulled her husband's hem, asks her on her lap.

"Do you really want to go?

"I want to go!

"... you have no choice"

Lady Celery, bitterly smiling at Fia for her instant response, drops her eyes to the paperwork again as she sits on her lap.

"Well, there are no deficiencies in the paperwork, and the materials and reasons are not bad. I also deserve credit for keeping my fia flexible beforehand. This time, let's give you a pass."

With that said, Lady Celery takes the feather pen and finishes her signature in a fluent motion, she returns the papers to me.

"Thank you"

I scroll through the bundles of paper I received and I make sure it does have a signature on it, and I treat them politely. At the same time, wait for additional conditions to come out of Master Celery's mouth.

"I think there will be a designation from the school director when submitting the paperwork for the accompanying teachers"

But those were the words that came out of Master Celery's mouth.

"I understand. Now if you'll excuse me."

I get up with that answer, but there's no way Master Celery's gonna hold me back.

Apparently, I just said the pass score, and this time it swallows this demand without any conditions.

"Please contact me as soon as you have a date and time. I'll keep the fia."

"Absolutely."

I nod to Master Celery, feeling a slight delight in the apparently accomplished goal. And I spoke to the fia sitting on his lap.

"Thank you for today, Fia"

"Can you catch the hairy balls?

"I don't know that unless I try. I'll pick you up here after class, so don't work with me tomorrow."

"Yeah!"

I will exchange tomorrow's promises as I thank this meritorious fia. And one last time, I thanked Master Celery across the street.

"Thank you for your time today"

"You're welcome."

If you bow your head slightly to Master Celery, who says so with a soft grin, Ballado also breaks his hip by imitating me like that.

Now if you'll excuse me.

I beg your pardon.

That's how I left the lab with Balad when I got the paperwork with five faculty signatures on it.