It's been three months since the teacher arrived.
Brother Makoto is holding a wooden knife and doing an audition.
But I can be joined by wolves sometimes, but I can't be allowed to participate in an archery with a wooden knife.
I can't let you grip a wooden knife in the first place.
Well, if you can have a wolf, that's fine.
I play with my friends, and I'm addicted to ghost exorcisms (hunts) and can kicks.
By the way, a can kick is called a gob out here.
I'm gonna get out of the goblins and rescue my fellow prisoners, that's what I mean.
Is it now thought that these children's plays are a curriculum for raising warriors?
Develop physical abilities by wolves,
Develop attention with ghost extermination,
Cultivate secrecy without gobs.
I also use my head unexpectedly.
It seems like the art of survival is packed.
Am I overthinking it?
Well, as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't matter because it's fun.
In the future, I want to play with "Colored Ghost" and "Tamara".
Well, my magic situation, but I think it's improved a lot.
The magic that was about as thick as my hair is finally getting about as thick as bare noodles.
Speed is getting to about walking in Yochiyochi.
However, at this pace, it doesn't seem possible to clear it in a year.
As far as I'm concerned, I don't mind at all, but there is a desire to surprise and please my mother.
What's the matter with you?
Today is the day the teacher comes.
The teacher and mother came to the garden side by side.
"Come on, you guys, enjoy your wolves for a while today. I'll change my mind a little this time. I'm on the run too. Dear Isabel, please.
"Yes, Master Fernando.
Come on, guys, the wolf of the day gets away from the wolf your mother summons.
I'm not scared because you're a little wolf.
That said, my mother is chanting some kind of spell.
Then the next moment, a black-haired wolf sat right in front of us.
If you are sitting, the height is lower than mine.
He looks ridiculous.
"This kid is a noir wolf kid, Crowe. Isn't she cute?
Try running away as usual because this kid is going after everyone.
By the way, if you're about to get caught up, you can attack with a wooden knife, or you can defend yourself well.
I wish I couldn't even touch my body.
Of course, Master Fernando is forbidden to attack.
I see. A real wolf.
My physical abilities. Then I can't escape anyway.
I need to think about some maneuvers...
"Then I'll go. Yes, run!
Cro was fast.
Acceleration or sharp change of direction since you think it stopped.
The highest speed is probably about the same as my brother's.
I mean, my brother can get away with it if he keeps running everywhere wide...
Cro headed up to his brother as if to see through my thoughts like that.
Of course my brother runs away.
The difference does not narrow.
But this is a garden. It's not something you can get away with anywhere.
I have to change direction somewhere.
My brother stopped his leg at the wall and it looks like an operation to intercept Croc.
Cro, on the other hand, doesn't stop his leg and sticks it straight up his brother.
So I go for Cro's head, and my brother shakes a wooden knife! Did you do that?
Of course I didn't.
The moment the wooden knife hit, Crochan stopped her leg for a moment and stuck it from her head on her brother, who shook off the wooden knife.
Acceleration and deceleration are too easy…
What is this level in children......
Wolves are still horrible...
Come on, three left.
Looks like you set a target for me next.
I don't get clueless with my favorite wolf.
I'll do everything I can to get away with it.
Normally, though, they catch up even when they run away.
That's where my mother is.
My mother wears a long and wide range of skirts, such as a noble lady.
If you hide in that, you won't be able to help yourself as a summoned person?
Three more steps, in time for the critical...
Run in while turning your mother's skirt.
Come on, are you still coming in?
Cross your hands in front of your chest for once and keep only the defensive system.
I'm not coming... I was outside the moment I thought the operation was a success.
My mother is ten steps away from me.
What the hell happened?
It wasn't long before I thought about it that I ate my head poke at Cro.
I'm not moving, I mean, did your mother move?
Looks like Brother Odillon got caught soon afterwards, too.
"That's Curse! You like the edge of your eyes.
Clo can't attack me, the summoner, because she's my subpoena, precisely that child.
It's hard to realize that and hide in my skirt.
But you had a defensive system in your skirt, didn't you?
If the attack doesn't come, there's no point in defending it.
Fixing the position was more important than that.
I mean, you should have stuck to my leg.
And then you fled on a short-range transfer, and you came to me perfectly?
That was a shame. I knew Curse was a genius.
Short-range metastases?
If it's warp, is it him?
Can you even do that...
Nevertheless, is it still something called a summoner that cannot be attacked by the summoner?
But this operation isn't going to work anymore.
"Come on, it's the end of World War I. Sounds like you haven't.
Then the best part is me, and I'll actually have Paich's. Yeah, that's sweet and delicious.
Come on, you got the point, right? Because this is how we're going to go to Game 10.
"" "Patience!
You can't win because your teachers are mixed up.
Oh, it looks delicious.
Since the Fifth World War, the number of noir wolves has increased to two.
Too hard......
But I knew wolves were funny.
Hi. I hear Crowe and the others only punch their heads.
If you're serious, you're going to attack me with bites and nails, thank God.
After all, only my older brother seems to get gunned down by the crocodiles without any help.
Students are in trouble.
I'm never going to cavalry school.
By the way, the teacher didn't move off the spot and only moved his torso and one leg to avoid it...
It is a training landscape on one day with three months left until the practical exam.
By the way, activating a short-range transfer without prior preparation can cause a terrible drain of magic.
That is not so much an exception as Isabel.
So why did you get so far away?
Was there anything wrong with being seen in your skirt?
Nothing but Alan to know that...