Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"No - wow, what's that now!

I look back at such a voice being called on my back.

A student wearing a robe in sight approached me looking excited somewhere.

Back length is as good as mine. - You're one of those groups that's been able to maintain the magic of life since the beginning.

It is unclear whether it is noble or not. The work is sophisticated and the attitude is good, but the robe is crude for what it is, so I can't tell it from the exit of nobility or the exit of merchants. For now...

"... thanks for that"

I kept it to answer.

You told him you thought he was frigid, and that guy laughs and takes off his hood. A boy with red brown hair showed his face.

"No, it was all of a sudden grumpy. I'm Alfred."

"I'm Theo--?"

...... hmm? You think it's Alfred?

I looked at his face twice by accident.

No way - Alfred-Brightwelt......?

Magic engineer Alfred-Brightwell. He was also a person who appeared as an NPC in the BFO.

I call myself a magician and I call myself Alfred... a clean royal, whose identity is Albert, the fourth prince.

Uh, retrospectively from the information in the game... is that Mallane's real brother, the witch of the later Temple of the Moon, the fiancée of Ophelia, the Marquis of Foblester?

I can deduce from what has been said during the game that his current relationship is about that, but he himself later engages with players such as Alfred, who is making a request to the Adventurer Guild, or in another event, who normally shows his face as Prince Albert the Fourth.

You're wearing a magic ring for transformation. Definitely. What was Alfred's name since this time? That's a lot of money.

It seems that Ophelia and I have been friends since childhood when we were going to get married later... but she just doesn't seem to be accompanying us.

If we're going to talk about enemies or allies... I don't think Albert would be on our side. I'm not alarmed to say that I know this one unilaterally because it's only within my grasp at the moment.

- Albert tends to be more tied to the Adventurer Guild because of his weak power base within the Royal Palace. If so, I can imagine why I came all the way here to make contact.

"... it's Theodor-Gartner"

"Oh. Nice to meet you."

I named him after him in his full name, but only his first name was over there. Just in case you call me Brightwell.

They asked me to shake your hand, so I'll respond. I realize it's Albert because it's information I'm not supposed to know. I have a slight difficulty handling it... well, is it normal? You wouldn't be asking me to be polite and polite.

"Ugh, gu..."

Talcott wakes his torso as he shakes his head.

Look around you, look up at me at the end and squeal.

"Lost... did I? To such a child."

Are you just in shock? So, are you going to keep your promise, or not? It's hard to tell at this point. By bringing it into the form of a match, we tried not to cause any damage even if we were shooting each other.

"Well..."

I see a talcot that has changed and grown up since I hit earlier.

"I'll ask you once. Are you willing to keep your promise?

"I lost... I'm not going to say anything to the winner's ruling. You're stronger than me. That would be everything."

I just want you to stop moving human society by those animal rules. That's why you get such a nickname. Well...... good. Around matching words and actions.

"Then do so. As far as I'm concerned, I don't think life magic, nobility education and classroom learning are futile as magic training."

And I don't think Talcott will hold it in his roots if I tell him this.

"... yes, is it?

Around hearing of magic training and looking up, Talcott himself is very easy to understand the principles of behavior.

I've been told what a rabid dog is, but I've learned that it's been made a scapegoat to keep my eldest son from turning resentment on me while I squeeze the inhabitants.

"Spiritual training with guts can also lead to improved control, and ideas and ideas that are different from your original self can also lead to the strength of readings and the number of drawers in battle."

"... so you have the same arm, and now you've learned the magic of life...?

"I dive into the labyrinth to reduce the hassle involved in chores. I want to be stronger and dive into the labyrinth."

The same goes for earning income and thinking about the future... but I've never been stronger.

"Yeah, right."

Travis took Talcott to report to the dean.

Looks like someone was sent to Count Cardiff's house just to get his family called in.

I wanted you to stay until I gave you instructions, so I waited in the empty room. Naturally, Grace is with us, but Ashley is waiting in the empty room with us. Alfred... went somewhere light for 10%.

"Doesn't Master Ashley have other lectures?

"I got your permission, so I'm fine. I thought you should have a witness."

Witness, huh? I suppose the Earl Cardiff family thinks they can't leave so strongly if they're there.

Ashley doesn't talk too much either, but she seems worried about me.

"... ok. I have more time, and should I finish the circulating smell?"

I think I'm going to actually go on this occasion at the same time as packing up the story. Ashley snorted with a grin at my suggestion.

"... what do you think?

"It feels warmer in the middle of your body, like after you take a bath."

Asking her how her body was doing after she finished circulating smell, Ashley said that.

He has mastered the magic of physical recovery, and Ashley is now more comfortable than before. However, it still seems that I am not feeling well. Circulating smell will last longer than elementary healing magic. Would you like to share your opinion with Rosetta, who is also an expert next time?

Grace continues to embroider by the sunny window. The disturbance just now turned into a quiet time as if it were a lie.

"I'd like to hear you two dive into the labyrinth."

"It's the 12th basement floor now. It's a shallow hierarchy, so it's not that big of an adventure, is it? If we go a little further, we'll be in a lot of interesting places."

Though I can't fly because I keep my magic power warm and take a reasonable safety margin. Let's just say it's going reasonably well.

"Lady Theodore says there's no problem until about the 20th floor."

"No guardian will ever come out."

"Guardian?

"Oh, the guardian..."

Think of it as a boss character. But I can't say I'm on any floor, and it feels like I'm roaming somewhere up and down the 21st floor. Boss, more of a rare character than that.

As the two of us waited to see Grace's embroidery continue that way, Rosetta came into the empty classroom.

"Dr. Rosetta?

"Hello. Ashley was with you."

Admitting what Ashley looked like, she broke up.

"Yeah. Well. Is it about Talcott?

"... right. I've decided to treat him, so I've come to tell him what's going on."

Rosetta flaunts her shoulders.

"Let's start with his own story. He's been stripped of his inheritance from the Earl of Cardiff."

... well. If only we could take all that problematic action.

Even though he was in control, he actually exercised his magic. If I were to say it by analogy, I pulled out the blade and swung it where it didn't hit me... is it heavier than that? I shot the gun so it wouldn't hit me, maybe it feels like it.

I saw that it could be light, prudent, heavy and incarcerated... but when the Counts abandoned it, at least it would not be immune from expulsion from the school building.

"Well, I could stay in the school building."

- I thought so. Rosetta smiled bitterly and supplemented me.

"There were about two people who liked him and what your bet was all about. This is a school building, so that's how I disagreed that we shouldn't banish young people who have room for prospects for the future. But the next time something goes wrong, he's expelled immediately... and he seems to have settled down in that place."

"Well for sure... he is also excellent if he talks only about exercising magic. I understand that if you can do that, you can also gain as a country. Promise to me is a pretext, maybe it was a good idea to cut from Count Ning Lo Cardiff's house."

"... who unloaded the eggs of that brilliant militant sorcerer with little effort? But well... you're probably right. If they hadn't cut it off with the Counts, they might have been expelled the other way around."

We can eliminate Count Maurice's influence. Later, as long as he keeps his word, he'll study and think about it all himself, you see?

"It was the dean who sheltered him... the other one, though I can't say his name for a reason, is a great man"

"Hmm. Did you deposit Talcott's figure or something?

"Oh, you got it."

"I'm not going to go to school when I'm out of my parents' house."

You'll have to think about making money like I do.

And a great guy who can't say his name...... hey.

Well, I guess Prince Eighty-Nine Alberts. It's impossible to get into the boulder with a secret on the school building side.

Looks like the Counts are willing to make a connection with me while selling favors to Talcott by reaching out on the spot in anticipation of their future because they are abandoned.

Prince Albert would have craved talent like Talcott because of his weak power base, and Talcott is not regarded as much of a problem because of his disconnected and isolated vertically and horizontally from all around him. In short... only seen as the right talent for a prodigal prince, huh?

"Talcott wants you to thank him. Thanks to you for connecting with a piece of neck skin."

"Really?"

I'm basically only thinking about myself, so I'm not even that close. Shall I think about lending Albert one?