After each morning run, bathe and lightly sweat.

We headed to the saloon, which is open as a dining room, and sat down on a custom-sized chair, which had a strong presence near the entrance.

A reserved seat created by someone's care.

Hmmm, I feel like I'm getting some attachment.

"Buhyat. Well, what should I do?"

Think about what happened before running in the early morning, before breakfast was delivered.

Running course that is my daily routine.

A few ordinary students, including Deppa, were waiting for me this morning around the old research building.

Apparently, it has been talked about among the ordinary students that Deppa can use earth magic a little, and he was asked to see our magic in his spare time.

Almost all ordinary students who enter Magic School aim to master magic, and dive into the gate with excitement and anxiety.

"Gogh, gogh, hey"

But reality is not that sweet.

Every year, the average number of ordinary students is 200 or not. Among them, if more than 10 people can use some magic at the time of graduation, it is said to be a letter.

Spirits are not so interested in their blood.

In fact, in the magic exercise class that Mr. Loco Moco is doing, in contrast to the aristocratic students releasing magic, it is not unusual that there are no spirits around the ordinary students.

"Let's have breakfast. Let's make some side dishes a little.

But it's kind of sad to refuse.

If you know quickly that you don't have magical talents, you can extend other talents by that amount ...

Alright, after running every morning, let's take a look for a little time.

In this situation where mercenaries are hiding, you may be able to hear some interesting stories from them.

"Hey, there's a maid there. I'm in the special seat, what is breakfast today?"

Spacious saloon.

Rows of long desks extend from the entrance to the back, and the morning light shines through the wall windows supporting the high ceiling.

Many students were enjoying their meal while chatting with the maids who were busy at the beginning of the day.

A boy student who stays asleep sits near me while yawning, and immediately snaps the breakfast placed in front of her eyes into her mouth.

What? e? Oh guy! He's after me! Isn't my breakfast yet! ?

"Buhibu Hibuhi! Pub Hibu Hibuhi! Pobuhi!"

When he told the maid passing by, he gestured and told him he wanted rice, the maid flew away to the kitchen in the back.

"Buhibuhibuhi!? ... buhi?"

There's nothing to do, so you'll stare at the spicy appearances of the servants and men and hired maids who are helping with the serving.

Everyone has been crisp since morning ... Oh, the jug on that desk is empty! let's see? Huh? Oh! I noticed immediately! Hey, it is good to work hard. By the way, isn't my breakfast yet?

Such chores during the meal are basically hired maid jobs.

So it's really funny that the aristocracy servants do the same job with them. It seems that there are many people who want to do it because they seem to get a good salary if they help.

Sometimes there are people who are also ordinary students, but only occasionally.

When I was thinking about the part-time job at the school, the silver tray with breakfast was put in front of me.

Wow, I'm hungry.

What is that? Not a lot? Bread or plate is heaped up? I see nearby students enviously looking at me? Is the normal amount enough? I'm on a diet?

"It was just a joke to make the heap a lot earlier ..."

I shook astonishingly as I approached the maid who served the meal.

"Wow! Vision! Why are you!

"It's no surprise, Mr. Slow"

The vision of wearing a black-based serving uniform fell a step further and bowed down to me relentlessly.

The maids whispered to the beautiful blue eyes, like sapphire, and the sophisticated aristocratic vision, patted with beautiful gold hair.

Not only me, but also the aristocratic students who noticed the identity of the waiter had opened their mouths openly.

Yeah, I understand that feeling. I've never heard aristocratic students serve breakfast.

That's a pretty problem with the reputation of the house.

However, the person in question is calm and quiet.

"Slow. It's a part-time job. It's a part-time job. I told the maids how to act noble while serving, and they told me that I had to pay extra. I thought it was a good opportunity, and I decided to make money without pretending, because I couldn't wear socks that were torn. "

The maid glanced hummed and passed behind the vision.

It's out of place, but I don't hate it. They feel a good atmosphere for their vision. The story of making friends with ordinary students and maids seems to be true.

The vision, which seemed to have been strong without my knowledge, gently heard me with a small voice, without worrying about the teasing voice leaking from the saloon.

"It's only here, but it seems that Slow's bet will come out soon. I am also rich. So please weigh yourself. This breakfast is my service."

"Vision-sama, what are you talking about a little bit! I must have said that your morning job is a battlefield!" Next, please serve those students!

"Oh, okay, sorry, Slow. Let's meet again for the magic exercise."

The vision is heard from other maids and shrugs over his back.

Then he rushed back to the kitchen.

Unlike other maids and servants, each movement is full of elegance in every way of walking. He's got a lot of glance from a lot of people in the canteen, but his vision doesn't seem to really care.

A funny sight where noble students do chores.

However, from the smile of the maid and his servant who saw such a funny nobleman, I knew well that he was accepted by them.

"... but ..."

All the money you spend is my money!

It's not you who get rich! Stop saying like your own money!

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Well, I guess the time for the magic exercises that everyone loves is still over.

Today, I'm going to show off any splendid feats, I'm wondering if I'm going to show off my original magic.

Look at it, look here, and sometimes look at the ant row.

But no abnormality is found.

"I can't find it for such a convenience."

The aim is the traces of magic set up by mercenaries.

Don't rely on the spirit of the wind for everything, but look for it in your own eyes. It can be a diet!

No traces were found in plain, easily visible places such as the ground, several educational buildings, open buildings and cathedrals.

Well, what should I do?

I wondered if I would focus on finding a place where I couldn't find anything, and when I entered a narrow alley between the educational buildings, the wind hit my cheeks.

"Hmm?"

If you look, the spirit of the wind is riding on your shoulder and trying to tell me something desperate.

Most spirits have poor intelligence and struggle to communicate.

And the spirits approaching me for mischievous purposes that they can see are unending. So I try to ignore most of them.

Seeing the desperate state of the spirit, I immediately knew what I wanted to say.

Magic and spirit are two sides of the same coin.

Indeed, I realize that fact again.

The wind spirits emerged in the sky and began to move, fluffy in the wind.

Apparently it will lead you.

"Bububuhi"

Hurry and follow the spirit.

Passing through a number of educational buildings where classes are held, they enter a block of ordinary students, such as a brand new research building and a teachers building.

But the place where the spirit found seems to be farther away. This is followed by animal habitats, such as a playground for horseback riding, which reduces the number of tall buildings and improves prospects.

The trees are growing and the sounds of the animals can be heard a little.

I was looking at the servant's dormitory in a section slightly away from the center of the school.

"Buh?"

――― I saw a former fiancee (princess) entering into it.