Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse me in class! You've got a pervert! 'Crunchy

"Chhhn"

"Huh? This guy again?" Could it be that you were peeking into our classroom? "

"Oops, it looks like the phantom magic has loosened up." I'm sorry about this. "

I thought this person said millenia-sama?

"I wonder if you've got eyes on me?" It's troublesome..... "

"Eheh, eheh..." Yuukara

When Potentia noticed Millenia trying to peek into the room, and tried to talk to her, Millenia fell on her own. After confirming that she was not injured, Potentia brought her unconscious by hitting her on the back of the head into the classroom. At that time, because of the rustle and the large number of black bugs carrying the millenia, the spirit of High Speer collapsed and she was again in Safe Mode (?) It seems to have entered the room.

However, it seems that no one cared if High Speed entered Safe Mode because it had never started before. Everyone ignored Hi-Spear and started discussing a response.

In the meantime, as a subject of human experimentation, let's offer it to Catalina-san for sale.

"Hey, that doesn't make you stylish." When I gave it to Catalina and came back, I had two more arms and two more legs. What if it happened? I... I'll leave it to Hi Speer-sensei. "

"... what?"

Oh, Mr. Hi Speer's back.

Even if you enter Safe Mode, you will be able to react at a minimum.

"...... Shhhhhh?"

"Anyway, Dr. Hi Speer? Please?"

Waltz pressed on with Hi Speer. Because if we keep going to the unconscious millenia, all we could do was get busy. It is fair to say that such subvoice was hidden in the words of Waltz.... if you don't want me to tell you who you are, you have to cooperate.

”Hiya... hiya...”

High Speer shuns it. Now that she was humanized, there was no significant change other than her expression, but if she had returned to her original elves, she would have knocked her ears out.... well, I don't know if the Elves' ears are moving.

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That's how I ended up after school. The start time of the afternoon class was delayed. And with the advent of the Ransacker, the class opened early.

However, there was still no problem with the progress of the class. Already, classes progressed well beyond the elementary school, even beyond the secondary school, and it was an advanced lecture that even higher majors did not do. Moreover, since everyone follows the content of the lecture, it can be said that there was no complaint. It should be noted that who taught and how classes were taught are omitted because they relate to Mid-Eden's national secrets.

However, since the act of transcribing books had a different meaning than the studying at the college, even if it was within the scope of not doing it in class, all four of them seemed to have decided to continue with the manuscript as their daily routine. Therefore, they were in the library--

"Garandu..."

"... yeah?"

It's a waltz, isn't it?

"There's really no one there..."

--When I came to the library, it seemed that there was no one there the other day. The reason is simple: a curse of great pull (?), all the students were pushed away by Lucia's magical turbulence and pushed back into the dormitory room. Exactly Garan-do. There was no one in the library but one son. I can say that the population density has decreased more than the other day.

"... well, let's make a copy of the textbook." Um... tomorrow's class is... linguistics and economics... In economics, well, anyway, when I say linguistics, it's like Mandarin, right? "

"Mandarin? What is that?"

"Learn the language of the country. For example, an old saying used to be?... just like the dust in front of the wind. Well, in this world, we use the same word everywhere, so I don't know if it has a history."

"I see... I don't know!"

Lucia stopped thinking. Perhaps she felt instantly that she was saying something appropriate. She doesn't seem to have a sister with Date.

Then, like yesterday, the four of them searched for textbooks using their own methods. Lucia uses light magic like a guided missile, and Asteria runs around like a beast with physical strengthening magic... After all, I succeeded in finding the book in about a dozen seconds.

Waltz and Teresa were watching the situation with one word each.

"It's so convenient..."

"That's not true..."

The two of them were supposed to be made of machines, but they no longer seemed willing to look for a book.