There are many extracurricular classes at Lengrad School of Magic.
One of them is off-campus sales.
Off-campus sales are off-campus sales of magic items made by students through the skills of the School of Magic, making them profitable.
It is an important class that takes place as every year.
The school of witchcraft was also a place to teach witchcraft, but also a place to think about how to shake yourself after graduation.
Not all students aspire to be court magicians or service magicians.
After graduation, many students take up productive jobs and services.
Those who are good at alchemy get a job in a workshop that produces potions, or those who excel in earthly magic get a job in a construction company.
Rather, it was the fact of the College that when you can live a tougher life, the majority of students choose you.
So naturally, college classes invest in that aspect as well.
Teach students the basics of business so they don't have trouble eating in the future.
"That's the next off-campus sales class."
And my daughter said.
"Right. Next week, we're all going to sell to the capital with what we've each made. Best of all, any student who makes money will get an A judgment."
"Well, you have to hang in there."
My daughter seems to be burning her fighting spirit.
By the way, my daughter's grades are also superior in her class. If we maintain this grade, we may be able to fly and graduate from college in less than nine years.
I want Fiona to have a good college life, so everything, I don't have to rush to graduate, but my daughter is a born hard-worker. No class went out of hand.
"By the way, what are the Fionas going to sell?
We heard that off-campus sales classes are group-based and that more than one student may team up.
My daughter, one of the most popular in her class, will surely be a handful again.
Its adorable appearance is also significant as a seller. If Fiona wore an adorable apron dress and was a seller, she would sell it to fly any rag.
Also, a thousand manpower if my daughter joins the development. You must develop a hell of a product with that brains and magic. I'm sure they'll make enough sales to affect the gold market in the capital.
Thinking of it that way, Fiona told me what she was selling.
Fiona answered with a "ugh" and a superior smile when she put her hands together around her own bum.
"Fortune cookies."
"Fortune Cookies?
What's that? The maid who was lying next to me explained to me that she looked like
"You're not very familiar with food, are you? For a long time."
"Well, there's a verse where I wish I was hungry and nutritious about food."
"I felt extra comfortable with Chloe's cooking skills because of it. Whatever good dish you cook like this, you can only say it's delicious or reasonably good."
"You're an exemplary husband I don't like or dislike."
"Do you know the top three words Chloe's favorite reading, written in the last month's issue of her maid's friend, or even bothered to say?
"Shira"
"What would you like for dinner if you let go of second place or less and shined first? And they say," Whatever. "
"Whatever it is, I guess I won't have any trouble with it"
"Whatever it is, it's the hardest part. Because we maids get pleasure by being satisfied all the time. And every day, whatever, I have trouble with the repertoire."
"... I see, we'll be careful in the future"
And I'll tell you on the spot, I probably won't change it. In fact, a thousand years of living makes me less obsessed with food, and originally, I have very little likes or dislikes.
Plus now I have a daughter, whatever dish Fiona would be happy with.
"I'll be interested in food in the future, but what is a Fortune Cookie?
Fiona was the one who answered my simple question.
My daughter gives me the little wrap that's on the table.
"This is Fortune Cookie."
And he smiled at me and showed me the real thing.
When I opened the sausage and the wrapping, it was quite baked confectionery -, containing a strange form of cookie.
"From what I've seen, it's a shellfish shaped cookie?
And when I try to throw it straight into my mouth, my daughter panics.
"No, Father, keep eating!
My daughter put me away, listened to my daughter's explanation, and finally understood the purpose of the food that would be Fortune Cookies.
"Fortune cookies are cookies with lottery in them. So break the cookies and then look at the Omi lottery. Eat after that."
That's not a beautiful way to eat on a hassle, I thought so, but I don't mouth it.
"By the way, this is a sample I bought from one of the most famous shops in the capital."
"What, it's not Fiona's handmade"
But still, what my daughter bought me. I can't be crude if I do.
When my daughter explained to me but broke the cookies as she left them, I looked at the Omi lottery inside.
There's a big,
"Violent."
And it was written.
…………
Silent daughter.
…………
Chloe also has a strange face.
"Normally, can you be vicious about selling?
Chloe answers my question.
"You can't be normal, and it doesn't pull that way, but you're lucky for the reverse vector. You must have pulled it off."
"Damn, what a store -"
And swallow the word I almost said. Because Fiona looked sorry.
My daughter and I didn't mean to buy this cookie.
I thought so. I'll follow up.
"Chloe's right. The felony is far less than Daikichi. If you think about it, I'm in luck."
When I say that, I read out the precautions written behind the Omi lottery.
"Besides, Omi Lottery is there to see the precautions written in the back. If you are careful with that, there will be no disaster. Very helpful, in a way."
Thank you, Fiona. Thankfully, I read the text.
"What? Hazard and bliss is like a strangling rope..., you're a nasty steward. Okay, so what do you have to watch out for?"
Read the core part.
"There's a look at a woman in distress that hasn't happened in years. Anyway, watch out for women. If you make a mistake, you fall apart and roll down the hill of ruin."
Are you a woman in distress?
Hikari, and Chloe peek at the Omi Lottery.
She argues.
"Sounds like a disaster to me."
"What does that mean?"
"Because there are beautiful women all around you."
"Nothing. Not every woman is causing me any harm."
And I almost stopped saying it. On second thought. Every woman around me is a troublemaker.
The Great Sage, known as the Witch of Blood as my Master, brings in trouble from day to day, as does Harmonia, a friend of Fiona's.
What's more, the series of kidnappings the other day also began with a strange woman pushing a baby on me, and the end of the scene came out with a myriel heretic inquisitor, who made me promise every future trouble.
"What's more, Arul, the apprentice of the great sage, Mr. Conrad, was also a woman. I just think that fortune tells us exactly what the future looks like."
Chloe says mean, but my daughter follows me.
"So, but your father's always been gorgeous in solving cases. Probably okay this time."
Yeah, and Fiona makes a fist grip with a serious look.
Fiona and Chloe no longer seem to presuppose that I will have a woman in distress.
My two maidens gave me a heartbeat. That's how it was going to be, but, well, I've managed to do it before.
We'll figure it out in the future.
I ate the body of a Fortune cookie in such a light mood.
Fortune cookies my daughter bought me were not very tasty.
However, in a few days you will be able to eat the delicious Fortune Cookies my daughter baked for me.
That was the only consolation for me when the woman in distress was confirmed.