The next morning. You can't just sleep today. He slept without even straining his automatic defense and asked Lilith to wake him up.
"Sir, can I cut your hair if you don't mind? It's about as light as it gets.
"Is it stretching? Then do me a favor. Ask the silhouette not to change much.
Usually if you think your hair has grown, you cut it with a wind slash. The restraint is to show your forehead. It's a matter of dying and dying when my eyes have hair that is sweet enough for my heart and eyes to be proficient.
By the way, there is a spell in the Kingdom of Roland. There are various types of wax for hair, paper, and demolition. I don't have it, though.
"It's over. Good luck.
"Yeah, thanks. Then I'll go.
Today's outfit is courtesy. It's Brother Gaspar's back, so he's a nobleman. You're pretty cramped... not even the right size.
Take the Tsuji carriage that Merlin called me to go to the magic school.
It was still crowded in front of the school gate of magic. That's why I walked down long before the school gate. Mm-hmm. You're getting nervous.
In front of the auditorium, there was Principal Baba.
"Hihihihi. I've been waiting for you. You expect me to say hello to the graduates?
"Well, I'll do it right.
I don't care about my greetings. The problem is Alec. I want to burn Alec's sunshine in my eyes.
Well, my seat is... over there. Wow, that was quite a while ago. There is a row of desks arranged at the right edge from the stage of the wide auditorium. Who will come next door?
School students are already gathered in the venue. No one is chatting. Ray.
"You're Curse, right? I wonder if this is the first time I've seen her. It's Cristiane de Frantier. I've always heard about you from Donaciphans.
This guy...
"Nice to meet you. I'm Curse Martin. Thank you to His Excellency Uncle Neighborhood for your help.
Borderline Uncle's main room, the First Lady? You're the mother of your eldest son or Soldane, aren't you?
"I hear you're Damian's best friend. I wouldn't expect you to be on Dostoev's side.
"I don't know why you became best friends with such a dumb guy, but you won't be able to proceed with tunnel construction without Damian's arm, will you?
In the end Damian moved the adventurer concerned about the construction delay. It's the form I sent salt to my oldest son. Totally... Sometimes you make ruthless decisions. Sweet as you can imagine. Looks like Damien.
For what it's worth, demons around the tunnel entrance were immediately driven out and are now in the process of evening the surrounding ground. They say the drilling is expected to start at last in a month.
Besides, it's next to Mrs. Borderline. Second most noble seat...... you care too much for me. Alec's mom and dad usually sit in the guardian's seat. By the way, Grandpa and Grandma are also sitting tightly in the protective seat.
Oh, here we go.
"Graduate Admission!
Alec's in the lead! Walking in advanced aristocratic mode face. Looking straight ahead, he is walking with his spine stretched out and grandeur.
Everyone enters and takes a seat.
"We would like to introduce our guests prior to the opening of the meeting"
"Frantier Borderline Uncle, you are present in the name of His Excellency Donacifan de Frantier, Mrs Cristiane de Frantier Borderline Uncle!
The lady stood up and broke her hips.
"He has also been certified as the Medal First Class Purple Vajra Medal Winning Tanut Honorary Resident and First Class Financier, Dear Demon King Curse Martin!
Will they call you the Demon King even on such occasions? I'll give you a gentle toast.
This is how the guest introduction lasts eight people. The Count and Mr. Kao Wei continued. For some reason it even seemed to be in attendance with the blue-haired perverted aristocracy.
"We will begin the Francia School of Magic Diploma Awards Ceremony with this! Lead the song!
Frantier's collar song. I don't know this, do I? Let's listen to it in silence.
"The Green Noyama where the Morning Sun Climbs
Look out for Nord in the Harsh Sea.
Wind and snow. Blow. Blow.
It's a code of magic. Don't overdo it.
Proud Frantia.
The great Driftus.
Oh, we're the Great Demons. "
Driftus, was it the first borderline uncle? It was 200 years ago, wasn't it?
"Diploma awards! Graduate Representative Alexandrine de Alexandre!
"Yes!"
Alec gets up all the time and walks to the stage.
"Alexandrine de Alexandre. You hereby certify that you have completed enough grades to graduate from the Frantier School of Magic in chief. Barbara de Avecasis, Principal of the Frantier School of Magic"
After Alec received his diploma, he headed to the venue for a moment to get off the stage.
The names of all graduates were then called, and the venue sounded the voice of each graduate.
"School Principal's Ceremony"
"Hihihihi, you guys. You survived well to this day. Enrolled in a magic school with only one school in Frantier, he endured amputations, endured trials, won competition and won survival competition. Some have taken the chief, others have died as of graduation, others have quit. But you guys standing here on your own feet. You are the winners without one exception. Whatever happens in the rest of your life, you can be proud to have graduated from Frantier School of Magic alive! You get it!? You're the winners! Live with pride! That's all I'm trying to say. Hihihihi..."
"Guest congratulations. Mrs Cristiane de Frantier Borderline Uncle '
The lady slowly, but grandly began walking to the stage to congratulate her. I don't know, I'm getting nervous. Why would I congratulate a student my age at graduation in the first place? Principal Baba's changed, isn't he?
"Guest congratulations. Dear Karth Martin, Demon King '
Finally my turn...