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† † (harmonian perspective)

Later, the third time limit was also Dr. Ellen's "Spirit Magic Course" as deputy.

The fourth time frame was "Spirit Magic Approximation".

The fifth time limit did not become 'The History of Spirit Magic' simply because the class schedule for that day was set to be shortened and after the fifth time limit did not exist.

And, Harmonia was discussing.

Absolutely, a hell of a teacher was in charge.

Harmonia sighed unexpectedly.

The reason Harmonia was admitted to this college is to figure out the truth about witchcraft.

He wanted to be a magician in order to excel in sorcery and save the weak with his power.

I wanted to be a good magician like my grandfather and to help society with that power.

Therefore, he wanted to be admitted to the Supreme College of Mages.

If you drill from an early age, make an effort to seep blood, and try to get into school somehow, this is the case.

Spirit magic is one of sorcery, but as Dr. Ellen explained, it doesn't make sense that you don't have spiritual power in you.

Harmonia didn't enroll in this college to excel in spiritual magic.

I didn't come to this college to be an alchemist.

"Oh, I wonder if God let me go..."

I exhale unexpectedly.

Until the third grade, this college will serve, and it will also be immovable.

I mean, you have to call that irresponsible, unmotivated sorcerer Kite a mentor for three years.

I get a headache thinking about it that way.

"Self-study is really easy for students, and it's good that they respect their autonomy, but now, when it's easier, when it's four years later, when it's four regenerations, when it's a credit system, it's going to make a big difference from the other kids in the class"

In fact, Kite's class abandonment lasted not only the first day, but a week afterwards.

I left it up to my deputy, Dr. Ellen, or when Dr. Ellen was absent, I became self-taught.

Some days I gave classes at a whim, but even then I was given alchemy-related texts,

"Alchemy is fantastic."

and was enlightened to become an alchemist, not a magician.

He had a great reputation from the kids who wanted to make things easier, but he had a terrible reputation from the students he enrolled to enhance his magic, like Harmonia.

On one occasion, Harmonia assembled students dissatisfied with Kite and filed a direct complaint with the Dean of the Academy, but he was arm pressed against the warm curtain by that clouded grandfather.

"Well, no matter how badly you can do it, you won't be out of school until 3rd grade, and it's not bad to follow that young man's guidance for three years. Sure, that young man may seem apathetic, but he's still not an irresponsible man. If you're in trouble, they'll offer you the hand of salvation."

"Right now, I'm having trouble not giving me a class."

And it was useless to complain.

"There is also the word teacher on the other hand in the world. If the master is incompetent, he will see his appearance, and his disciples will also grow. I expect your struggle."

And it was only to be sent.

The other children, who gave up in those words, accepted their destiny and voluntarily began to concentrate on their studies.

Originally, this class had good written exam grades, but seemed to attract children with low magic skills, and many students had no problems when it came to studying.

Or maybe that college director is making those arrangements in anticipation of that.

I had to assume so.

Honestly, the worst college life started, but it wasn't like there was no salvation.

This is the first time I've been to this college that I've made friends.

Harmonia was born into an extremely ordinary family of magicians.

Apparently, my great-grandfather's generation was a clan that would be brought into the prestigious aristocracy of the Empire, but magicians cannot be nobles in this world. Therefore, if the father is a magician, he will inevitably become a civilian.

The fact that he has been a sorcerer for the most generations means that his family has talent and talent means attaching him to that position, and the Harmonian house was comparatively wealthy.

However, many daughters of houses are wealthier than that in this School of Magic.

For there are many rich men who do not inherit the title or territory, noble three or four boys, or for future marriages, keep their daughters in the School of Magic for now in order to make them the wives of powerful magicians.

Therefore, as a magician's house, Harmonia had only an extremely mediocre income. Harmonia never talked to them, and was having difficulty making friends.

He may have seen and been repelled as a troublemaker by the hard-willed harmonia that took him to serve as a teacher on his first day of school and formed a detachment party to sue the college director directly.

She was the one who showed up where I thought she was.

Harmonia was eating sandwiches and milk purchased in the school's courtyard, as usual.

College life also begins, and after a few weeks, a group of people close to nature can be created and eating in the courtyard can come apart, but Harmonia quietly carries sandwiches into her mouth and pours milk into her.

Occasionally, I look at textbooks. It was repeated alternately.

I don't stop studying even during lunch. I had no doubt that that steadfastness was an element that kept my friends away, but I still didn't think it would matter.

Until I met her, though.

When she carried the second sandwich to her mouth, she spoke to Harmonia.

"Mr. Harmonia, can I join you for dinner?

One, she was the first to speak up to Harmonia, who occupied a corner of the courtyard bench.

She has spoken that way with a refreshing smile, without any prejudice or anticipation.

That unyielding smile went hand in hand with the golden hair illuminated by the sun, or the angel had spoken to him at first, I thought so.

But I soon found out she wasn't an angel.

I didn't have an angel ring on my head, and I don't have wings on my back.

All I had was a person's stubborn smile.

Is her name Fiona, or something like that?

She is the daughter of an irresponsible teacher in the matter.

I knew that name in my first day of school greeting, but that was all I had to do with it.

He's not the type of student who keeps his friends away like Harmonia, he's the kind of student who doesn't make walls with people and already makes friends in his class on the first day of school.

From the eyes of Harmonia, its innocence looked as young as that of a preschool student, but its honest and adorable character is not enough for Harmonia, and there are aspects of it that I look at with envy.

Maybe it's inevitable in a way that she talks to me like that.

She looked like the type who couldn't overlook the isolated child in her class.

Harmonia silently opens next to the bench. When you clean up your writing equipment and sandwich wraps, you move to the corner of the bench and make room for another person to sit down.

I guess I saw that and saw it as an acknowledgement. She sat next to Harmonia.

Fluffy and college-designated uniform skirts dance.

I felt like I smelled a fragrant fragrance from her hair.

Being distracted by her like that, she takes something out of the wrap she holds beside her.

Looks like she eats sandwiches too.

However, it wasn't as cheap of a learning food as Harmonia was eating in the same sandwich, it was obviously something that looked delicious handmade and handmade.

She gives an explanation as to whether Harmonia's gaze bothered her.

"Chloe made this for me. It's called Club Sandwich."

"Chloe?"

"Maid of my house"

and Fiona supplements me.

"You, you have a maid? Could it be a noble lady or something?

"Yeah, your father's a regular magician. No, he's an amazing magician, but he's not particularly rich. Instead, I spend all my money on research and Chloe often pisses me off"

"But lunch is fantastic. Club Sandwich even has soups and side dishes."

Sandwiches aren't the only luxury to look at.

The soup was put in a magic bottle to keep it cool, and the side dishes seemed handmade and very tasty. Not all of them are accompanied by luxury ingredients, but it is immediately apparent that each dish is affectionate.

The soup was a stewed dish and the side dishes were also part of a time-consuming and laborious cooking method.

To prepare for this, I have to get up at about 5: 00 in the morning to do some support.

I don't know what a Chloe maid looks like, but a maid who was just hired for money wouldn't do such a hassle.

Honestly, I envied you.

Harmonia has no father or mother.

Regardless, Harmonia is neither a homunculus nor a child carried by a bat, so a father and mother of lineage existed, but without faculty.

Because I died right after Harmonia was born.

She was then taken over by her grandfather and raised by a maid hired by her grandfather, but she was the type of woman who would never do more than pay.

Not a particularly unusual type of maid, nor a shady maid, and that was an extremely normal maid. It's rarer for a maid to treat me with love and sincerity like her maid, Chloe.

Staring so much at the lunch box the blonde girl had, and speculating about her condition, she suddenly opened her crease.

"Would you like Mr. Harmonia, too?

And, she offers one of the club Sandwiches here.

It's delicious.

with the word.

Harmonia blushes lightly. Had I seen it with lusty eyes?

Then it was an embarrassing imitation.

Her eating sandwich looked far better than her school-food stuff, but what Harmonia envied was her condition growing up in a loving environment.

Regardless, Harmonia's grandfather raised himself with affection, but Harmonia had no maids or parents to treat her as affectionately as she did.

At least Fiona has a happy family. That's what I envied, but no matter, you can't put it in your mouth.

To hide it, Harmonia decided to leave it with Fiona's Sandwich companion.

"But you can't eat that much, so let's trade it for my sandwich"

"Right! I wanted to eat a sandwich once. But because your father doesn't like learning food, and his nutrition is biased, he won't even buy it. It's a pussy."

"It would be more luxurious to make such a delicious sandwich every morning."

Harmonia said so, mouthing Chloe's made sandwich.

It still tasted the way it looked.

Made with multiple layers of ham, tiny shrimp, and good quality mayonnaise, it was far better than an unsavory sandwich to eat in a learning meal.

The recommended side dishes were also delicious and nutritional balance was considered.

"That's very tasty. It's a luxury to eat this every day."

Fiona answers honestly to the slightly sarcastic words as well.

"... Ugh, yeah, that's what I thought again. Sandwiches of learning food are not very tasty. When I left, your father was right. And thanks to Chloe every morning! Say thank you."

"... you're an honest kid. I can't believe you're saying all the food you exchanged is bad."

"Compared to Chloe's cooking."

Fiona hastily denies it.

"But I eat this every day, don't I?

"Then every day, let's trade it for my sandwich. That way, only half the harmonia can eat a good sandwich."

When Fiona says so, Harmonia is pulsed to the chest.

(By exchanging it every day, does that mean we'll be friends?

I just had to interpret it that way, but the fact is, she tells me that she wants to be friends with Harmonia.

I want to be friends with Mr. Harmonia.

Fiona makes her will clear.

How could Harmonia? asked.

That's what I asked, where is the benefit of making friends with a girl who is as comfortable as I am and will crunch anything.

Fiona answered the question with clarity and confidence.

"I don't need a reason to make friends."

She assures me so, she has offered her hand.

I guess it's a sign of intent to be friends.

There was also an option not to hold that hand back.

In fact, Harmonia and Fiona are the exact opposite of their environment and character.

Might not fit.

And Fiona has a little mayonnaise on her hands. If you grip it back, it will stick to your own hand as well.

But still, Harmonia shook that hand back.

If I don't hold my hand back here, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. Because I thought so.

In later years, I will know that the choice was not wrong, but the story should not have been made now.

More to the later part, I notice the charm of its friend Fiona's father, which greatly influences Harmonia's life design, but Harmonia hasn't noticed about it either.

Anyway, Harmonia meets her lifelong friend and his father at this college.

That was a very happy thing.

"Heck!

As I slept in my home living room and read the book, I suddenly sneezed.

Seeing that look, Chloe asks worried.

"Dear Sir, did you also catch a cold?

Even if immortality is achieved, the cold has not been eradicated.

It's a possible story, but fortunately, he was in good health.

"Then someone must be making rumors."

"You're superstitious about the Machine Doll."

And when Chloe ignored it, she panicked.

"I'm sure some woman is in love with Sagittarius and talking about Sagittarius. I regret it. Without the Machine Doll Three Principles, I'd like to solve it by force."

It is a maid of honor. You'll need to check later to see if one of the three machine doll principles, 'Don't Hurt a Human Being', is working properly.

"You overestimate the Lord. What's an old man like that got?"

"That's not true. Master Taruji has done so. If you walk through the city, one in five women of your age will look back. Can't you notice?

"Never cared."

Returning that to his lack of interest, he instructed Chloe to make dinner extravagant this evening.

Decent Chloe.

"I will follow your instructions, but was it any good?

"I feel like something's good for my daughter, not for me"

"To Master Fiona? Have you heard anything?

"None"

"So how do you know?

"Parental inquisitiveness."

I crushed myself that way and realized that was the unscientific or superstitious pole, but that was unspoken and I missed Chloe heading to the kitchen.

Hours later, Fiona returns with a happy cup of face.

I get reports from my daughter that I've made friends, and I'm more than happy with my daughter.

My daughter's joy is mine too.