The next day, the evening the day god Inverenus is about to disperse to the other side of the mountain.
(Uh, he's back...)
Diving through the big gates of Midir College, which I'm totally used to seeing, the drift shelter took a sigh of relief.
(A few - here's the thing... Moving Moments There's a Divine Chant "Oracle" like "Teleport" ~)
How easy it would be if you could have come and gone in an instant the distance between the College and Wang Capital, which only takes eight hours to get back and forth. If the college is ever attacked, as it did in the case of Farvnar, soldiers can also rush from the castle in an instant. They say that magic itself is a world in which power exists, but such conveniences do not exist (Dr. Rock talks). Technically "I just haven't found it at the moment"...... Proof of the devil, or should I call it researcher-like rhetoric?
To be honest, people in this world feel like they are consuming a lot of effort just because of their mobility behavior.
"Ha..."
I can't help but dream about it. One sigh, looking over the premises.
I guess the students are finishing class of the day and having thoughtful time. It was varied with those who sat on the bench and bickered, those who intrigued their readers in the shade of a tree......
I just started walking in the courtyard thinking about going back to my own room in the student building for now.
"Lugo kuuuuuuu!
From behind the school building, I discover a female student running over here with great momentum.
"Lugo kun!
"Ooh."
I respond with my hands up to her like that.
"Li, Lugo ku...!
"Ooh..."
"Lugo......, Khun......"
"Oooh..."
Although the momentum is only splendid, the girl, who is not good at exercising and has slow feet, is hard to get here. I can't help it, so I'm walking over from the drift shelter. By doing so, they were finally able to face each other.
"Welcome home, Li, Lugo! Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha."
"Ha, are you okay? I'm home, Mia."
An energetic daughter with short red brown hair and a young face, characterised by a tiny animal vibe. Mia, a girl who is now a slave to street protection but aspires to be a chanter, Magee, as a student of the College. For one reason, my last name has been gone for a long time.
If I see you here, I'll give it to you, and Lifeguard will explore his baggage.
"Look, I bought you a souvenir. What the hell... uh, sambudif regional sweets, weseter doughnuts... because"
"Wow, thanks! Can I open it?
"Ooh."
If I went away on a mission, I would buy the region's specialty and go home - which was totally familiar. I feel like a father on the way home from work.
"Wow! Looks delicious! Can I eat it!?
"Ooh. Eat, eat."
"Yay! Here you go! Mugg......, mugg...... hey hii!
"Yeah, yeah. Good for you."
As I watched Mia cheek the shavers and confectionery, the drifting shield also naturally broke her cheek. Somehow, it makes me feel like I'm watching a hamster who eats bait obsessively. Honestly, I was confident I could watch it all day.
"...,... Mugg, it's good!
……
"………… Mogu…"
……
"... Li, Lugo kun..."
"Hmm? What's up?"
"So... it's embarrassing to be seen twitching when you eat..."
Mia blushed and puffed back.
"Whoa. Bad. Bad. Mia always eats well. I thought it was worth it."
"Oh, yeah?
If you say that in a hurry, the little girl will happily look forward again. It still looks like a restless hamster and smiles.
"What about the Bell child?
"Hmm, Belle would have gone to the teacher to do a log... I guess he'll be here soon"
If Mia looks back at the school building with her doughnuts on her cheeks,
"Oh, Belle!
It was just when she came out the door.
Coming at a calm waist as opposed to Mia, Belgrette greets her with a flowery smile.
"Welcome back, Lugo"
"Oh, I'm home."
Long and beautiful blue hair and light icy "Ice Blue" eyes. Beauty like some kind of sample and elegant standing behavior. Even in the same college uniform as the students around me, I can predict at a glance that she is a lady of her stature.
The Royal Guard Apprentice Girl Knight, Belgrette.
Its appearance remains the same that you'll be able to see while you're used to it, but there was only one thing different about it from her before.
It is the presence of a dark silver long sword, raised on the waist. It is now housed in a sheath of the same colour, but it was the product of a thin, long, blackish double-edge.
This is the relic of Belgrette's brother. A sword that was now commonly used by the eldest son of the late Gertillude family, who recovered it over a decade from a grudging demon known as "The Black Ghost with a Sword".
This blade, which was pierced by the right arm of "The Black Ghost," was not only stained with black similar to the color of the resentful demon's body, but also inherited its overwhelming hardness and sharpness.
Ubal, the owner of the Knights' Musketeer Store and Dragon Claw, did not know what caused it. He even turned to Dr. Rock, the leader in the study of the Divine Chant Art "Oracle", and ultimately to the Sister of the Church, but in the end the true cause and details remained unknown.
As for Belgrette, there seemed to be a desire to restore her brother's sword of love to its original appearance, but on the other hand, this sword is now arguably turning into an outrageous industry.
With the advice of her father, Rubert, she decided that she could carry this sword, even though she had complicated thoughts.
"Lugo...... aren't you tired?
Bergrette, staring at the face of the drifting shield with her jewel-like eyes, says that when she sees him.
"Huh? Does that look like it?
"Mm-hmm. Under my eyes, I have a bear. These days, it's been intense..."
"Mm-hmm. I knew it. Carrborough told me..."
Honestly, I'm not very conscious. I guess it's also because I'm getting used to the assignment. But he still seems to break his belly with water, maybe he's definitely tired.
Twisting her body tightly, the girl knight lays her eyes down and squeals.
"... Lugo's predecessor, the guerrilla soldier, was also a man who tended to continue his intense duties."
Previous guerrilla. That's for sure...
"So resting well for a while! Don't make too many cheap requests."
"Oh, wow."
Pushed by the momentum of Bergrette, who raised his index finger and recruited him, he nodded unexpectedly.
"Eh, fine.... Mia by the way"
"Muggle?"
"Ma, eat sweets that way before dinner..."
"Ugh, because Lugo gave it to me..."
"Don't come after dinner."
"Yes......"
"You also said Lugo would eat whatever Mia asked you to. Don't spoil it too much."
"Oh, me too? Oh, yes."
We both got smaller.
"Belle, you're tough."
"Nah, Belle, Mama's tough."
"Also, Ugh! Don't make fun of me."
That's how the three of us headed to the student building.
At dinner again, so I broke up with the two of them and went into my own room in the corner of the first floor of the student building.
Previously, it was an idle room with no furniture-like furniture, but now there was a small line of conditioning items purchased with a lot of money on it. The big bed in particular is my favorite, and the time I spend lying flat at the end of the day is just a moment of bliss.
(... you've changed now, seriously)
Initially, when this room was addressed, it was meant to be a temporary residence to find a way home. One was about the sheets to be used when sleeping with the provided shelves, even killing the landscape.
That's now a place to unwind… definitely call yourself a private room.
Throw your luggage out onto the couch and take the dormitories the village boy gave you out of his pocket.
(Thank you, knight...)
Carefully put it in the drawer of the shelf, remembering and illuminating. Keep your eyes on the desk.
(... ah)
Consciousness was drawn to the bundle of envelopes piled there. It's something I forgot about trying to behave.
It was a letter to keep you posted.
"... ha"
Memory is evoked.
About two months ago, it was held in Lefe Witchcraft Shrine, our eastern neighbor, with a heavenly banquet and - later - a backdrop.
Take a piece of parchment. The giver's name was written this way in a streamlined handwriting that only seemed English to a boy from the old British language - Earth.
Myor Felstrem, and.