A month after the Element with Leonard, my life was on the way to stability.

That when it comes to the only problem, there is no objective at all for tuition.

The dealer's salary is 10 years old. It's a broken amount for a boy there, but still doesn't reach the enrollment fee of 5 million lithias.

At this time, the middle ministry said in the former world spent the labor here, and also considered the path of attending school from the higher ministry.

However, according to what I have heard from regular casino guests, it is almost a prerequisite that they are graduating from the middle school in order to move on to the higher level?

Otherwise, they don't seem to be realistic about attending school from the Higher Department unless it's so connexious.

It's a world where households, titles, and backgrounds are more important than actual abilities because of not much civilization going on.

Rosie is an abandoner, in fact, a royal concealer. The pattern is essentially the bottom line if not a convenient story.

Only dealers in illegal casinos with no titles or background for just unschooled children.

It's just hard mode to live a life that's not very, but smooth and full of sails.

It is also difficult to live as a fortune teller as before if you are neglected of culture, social situations and general common sense.

After all, the answer is the same no matter how many times you think about it.

It's the quickest way to go to quite a few schools.

"Rosie, please continue today"

"Mmm, fine."

Speaking of unusual things, Reesha's language improved a lot.

After one word, the pronunciation was strange, but nobody taught her a word until I came to The Rusty Sword.

So for a little while before the casino opens, I teach Riesha the right language and character reading and writing.

It's strange that I've been teaching Nortian for a month or so since I started using it.

Risha seems smart from the beginning and basically remembers what she taught right away.

This neighborhood is exactly what the elves of the former world imagined.

I think the odd language so far is that I don't have anyone to teach, but I don't think Risha herself was willing to remember.

Maybe he's trying to change, this kid too.

"Hey Rosie, you there?

"Bay? There he is, behind the clash."

Bay, one of the guardsmen at the entrance, comes to the office.

Sometimes it was unusual, even though it usually didn't work out of that warehouse.

"Here. It's a letter for you, Sir Hargrave's manners came all the way to the warehouse. It's suspicious to be suspicious because there's no wax, but there aren't many people in the country who know this place. That's why I brought it for now."

"Sir Hargrave? Oh, you mean Leonard. Thanks."

When he receives the envelope, Bay only glances at Riesha for a moment and leaves the damn office.

As Bay turned back on his heel, he saw a small wrinkle on one nasal muscle.

... I hope it's a mistake, but that's not a very good look. That.

I decided not to look at it for the first time, and if you open the envelope and take out the contents...

"Blank paper?"

There's just one more piece of Marasa's toilet.

10,000 lithia at that time. Plumped revenge flirting? No, I don't even think of it as the kind of guy who would do such a pointless thing.

"Looks like this letter is magically erasing the letters"

Says Reesha, who has been peeking into the potty from the side.

Silver hair flowing from my shoulder tickled my hand. [M]

"How do you read this"

"Give me a loan, please"

When Riesha takes the potty, she starts painting something like a pattern on the paper with her index finger.

Apparently, Risha has some magic in her mind.

It might be interesting to learn instead of teaching the words next time.

"Eh, it's a cover-up magic in the form of a euphemism. If you make a mistake, the letter will burn and you won't be able to read it."

"Hand it over, no wax, encryption... it only stinks of trouble"

"How do you know...... oh, uh, do you know?

I realised and reworded myself for the wrong language.

Risha twists herself like she's tickled when she strokes her head.

"Encryption goes without saying, because we don't allow handouts to be censored, no wax prevents them from finding out when they're in the hands of the unexpected. Maybe you should burn it."

"No, you can't! I hate that guy, but what would you do if it was really important business!

I have a little sympathy for Leonard, who was refused.

"Well, shall I just read it? So, I don't know the motto, but is there a hint there?

If I hadn't been informed of the word in advance, there would have been a hint about words that only me and Leonard could understand themselves.

Otherwise there's no point in sending me something like this.

"Yes, you do.... Eh, they say, 'What have we fought for with our pride?'"

"'Element'"

At the moment of my immediate response, I wondered if my toilet had emitted a blue and white light for a moment, and the letters came up so that the ink seeped.

It's like broiling out, the magic power is amazing.

"What did it say?

"... um, it's more troublesome than I imagined"

About the arrow tip where life finally settled down.

The troubles poured down on me as if I were standing in the crossroads of my future life.