Ready to lower something like the guest card that Leonard brought from somewhere out of his neck.

Say goodbye to Reesha, who looks at me like a puppy on the verge of being dumped, and start the operation.

Looking at the overall picture, the Romerian School of Magic Conduction is a square structure with a medium extraction.

From the front entrance where we are, the right half is divided into a middle section and the left half into a high section.

I don't know if that's what the world over here calls it, but it's called a middle and high school consistency school.

In the center this is another large clock tower built to look down on the school building, allowing you to see the time from anywhere on the hallway side.

When I stepped into the area used by the students, I heard an unexpectedly solid, feature-rich layout.

The front entrance full of waste is the so-called face for the outside.

It's like pseudo-bait, so to speak, to attract rich parents who think about getting their kids into school.

"At first I wondered what was going on, but it's not that bad when you walk around"

The faces of the students, dressed in thin robes that appear to be uniforms, are also bright.

I try to wave from one end to the right student.

It varies with those who wave back at me, those who bow truly, and those who offer guidance by looking at their guest cards.

I realize that basic education is just as good because most of my students are good kids and ladies.

Pure, pure, unpopular, divinating and all that seems to haunt me...... oh my god, the evil emotions that made me peek into my face left me in the depths of my heart for the first time.

"... if everyone did, it would have been quick."

From the soothing atmosphere until then, I felt a tense atmosphere, and I hid myself behind the pillars.

Apparently, the person you're looking for showed up from the other side.

The student follows the two surrounding women and walks over to this side looking slightly around to find something.

All the other students uniformly looked around and looked down and stood still as if waiting for the storm to pass.

When I put Leisha's hat in my hand at the depth of my eyes, I anticipate a better distance and get out of the shadow of the pillar.

It was decided that I would come soon.

"You there, wait"

When I stop at that confident voice, the two surrounding women turn behind me to block my escape route.

We can't see each other's faces because we can't raise our hats.

"Meh, Master Merkluk -"

"Shut up, Yuri. I'm talking to this person."

A girl called Merkluk tells me to block it.

Some good, abusive voice color, a pose with my hands on my hips and my chest stretched out - I accidentally held up the edge of my mouth to unfold much as I had expected.

Well, you know what makes you want to do that.

If you care about detectives and righteous allies, you can never help but think of the best moment in your own hands: the naming of the hunted down killer.

Still...... no, I guess that's why.

"... you should have listened honestly to your friend's advice"

He squeezed his loose heart as he shrugged so small that he opened his mouth to strike the next hand.

"Anything for me?

"I've heard some rumors, do you know them?

A girl walks over making a sound once and for all.

These slightly heeled braided boots are luxurious at a glance.

"... well, I'm here about that today"

When I tell her to talk to each other, the girl laughs like she mocks Couscous.

"So you already know what I'm trying to say now?

He was accidentally pressed on his shoulder and lagged back as he curled.

Hold the hat down firmly with your hands so you don't just drop it.

"It's so dirty having silver hair, you. I despise you as someone who bears a name in the blood of a noble elf."

I unconsciously bite my back teeth at those words like throwing up.

I was in the worst mood, but I feel from the bottom of my heart glad I was the one who said this.

"You're withholding your exams, good luck at best. Well, as long as my grandfather's on the board, it's unlikely you'll pass."

That's what I say. I'm sure I'll hit the girl laughing high.

I put my hand on the straw hat over my head, laughing with my nose at how proud I was to win in front of him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?

"No, I just thought you'd be targeted because of your personality."

"... Ha, ha? Could you be threatening me? You know who I am."

"It's not a threat, it's true. I told you, didn't I? He said he was here about the rumors."

Take off your hat as I say.

You didn't expect me to look like me or something, and my tenuous candy eyes opened to surprise. [M]

They said they knew all along what they were looking at from behind.

"Yes, I'm not a silver-haired elf. I'm just a fortune teller."

The trick is perfect.

Let's see the results later, shall we?

"I'm sorry for the moonlight way you put it, but there's imminent danger in you. Now, what do we do, Mr. Merkluk Glendreck?