Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

A month after Snow was apprenticed to Sorcerer S, White Glassbell.

When I went out to the city every weekly holiday, I worked for White's "Love Training".

Aina did Snow a favor. "I want to train with you, too," he said.

Snow for this wish...

"Fine. My master will be happy to teach you if you become Aina. Even if you're not in love yet, you'll need it in the future."

I accepted without hesitation.

Aina then follows Snow to the top mansion dominating the dark part of the city Zagobel.

Aina asked herself as she was rocked by a carriage bound for the city Zagobel.

(Our esteemed and admired 'Ice Witch' Lady White Glassbell won't say 'I'll teach you Etosetra to shoot a man in the heart' or anything. That must be hallucinations, hallucinations, or illusions. Snow has decided to take a weekly break and get some magic training straight away from Master White! We'll learn it together and give you strength as a magician!

"What's the matter, Aina, squeal? Did the carriage rock you and make you sick?

"It's okay. We're just full of motivation."

Aina replies lightly to Snow's concern.

The carriage with the two passengers is on schedule and reaches the city Zagobel.

And for the first time, Aina takes a class in the magician s "Ice Witch" White Glassbell.

"Whatever it takes to grab a boy's heart, hand cooking. Grabbing the stomach with hand cooking is one of the most effective means. As an application, I cook all the time with ingredients in his home when I go to the home of the person I want. At that time, his reputation for you will definitely rise. But it's more difficult than deciding what to make beforehand and preparing ingredients, so it's dangerous to challenge them with immature arms. If you cook bad food, you might lose your reputation."

"Master! What if I find myself in such a situation with no confidence in my cooking arm?

"Snow, that's a good question. Sure, it would be ideal to be able to improvise and cook with ingredients you have at home, but on the contrary, you just have to use the spot." Invite him to go shopping with you ". Or 'invite him out for dinner with you'. Now you can date nature!

"Sa, that's my master! You'll learn so much!

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Snow writes White's words in his notebook not to be missed word for word.

Meanwhile, Aina, sitting next to her, was taking classes with dead fishy eyes.

(I can't believe you're really only doing classes to accomplish love...)

"Next time it comes to night but... Snow's beast ears will be such a great weapon against boys. 'Cause I can play' wow '"

"Master Mu, I'm a white werewolf, not a dog, a wolf."

"I know. But, you know, your girlfriend made fun of you, right?

"Sure... When I was a kid, Lute used to tease me about 'dog ears'..."

"If I saw Snow's adorable ears, I'd think of anyone once. And the boy actually thinks," Wow, I want you to play. "

"But I am a white wolf, and it is pride to manipulate dogs with wolves..."

White assures reluctant snow.

"It's sweet, Snow. Pride won't allow Snow, a white werewolf, to manipulate dogs. But that's why it works because I'm going to make you the person you want! Once upon a time, Snow, who teased and angry with 'Dog Ears', dumps his pride at night and plays' Wow Play 'for himself! This discrepancy makes the stimulus grasp the boy's heart! If you grab the heart of the person you want, you should sometimes throw away your pride!

"And, Master... I was the fool! The master is really amazing!

"It's okay, never mind. You just have to learn a little bit like this. By the way, the trick is to put 'one' on the end of the story and make your hands look like dogs, too. And don't tell me you learned it. Snow herself takes the initiative and grabs my heart better."

"Okay, master!

Snow notes White's words again.

The expression is serious in itself.

Now the spearhead can be pointed at Aina as well.

"In Aina's case, a half-elf should be all you care about in the future. I think you'd be happy to use that characteristic tone to play junior. The trick is to think of the person you want as a senior and hug him or her on the arm or back."

I can't say "somehow" junior play "..." I can't just cut the front, but I smile halfway and take note of the pre-construction advice.

"Shall we finish today's lecture here?"

(I knew you didn't practice witchcraft...)

"Master, can I have one last look at your witchcraft practice?

"Yeah, I don't mind."

White agrees with Snow.

The light of vitality lit Aina's eyes, who had eyes like dead fish.

(All right! I thought you were practicing magic!

On the road to the mansion's garden, Eina speaks out to Snow with tension.

"I knew you were watching me practice witchcraft!

"But this is like an omelet."

"Hi I have always been a bad teacher except in romantic relationships...... I'm really anxious that this practice is helping Snow too."

Unlike her earlier class attitude, Aina puts her hand on her cheek and leaks her sigh at her lack of confidence.

Apparently, he really doesn't like teaching anything but romantic relationships.

"It's all right, because proper teacher teaching is helpful"

"I will! And I'm honored to have Mage S-Class, Ice Witch, and Master White Glassbell watch the practice."

"Thank you, you both inspired me. I had a good student."

As you travel down the hallway of the mansion, you naturally encounter the strong faces who are the owners. The strong faces, when they find Snow and the others, say, 'Good luck, lady!' He bends from his hips and lowers his head. Completely VIP treatment.

Snow and White are used to it, so I greet them gently and pass them by. Meanwhile, Aina gets scared whenever she's greeted.

Reach the garden of the mansion.

The surroundings were surrounded by high walls like walls, and the gardens were so carefully maintained that they did not seem to be slums.

First Snow shows you the continuation of his last practice.

When she pulls out the revolver, she concentrates her consciousness. Six ice columns float around the revolver.

Aina was stunned by the sight that happened in front of her.

"Sh, Snow!? Are you the no-chant magic sucker now!? But it was too fast to activate!

Unchanted witchcraft, as the name suggests, is witchcraft that does not chant.

In doing so, we must clearly imagine what kind of attack, form and power it would be.

Unchanted witchcraft is less powerful and consumes more magic if it comes out slower than normal witchcraft methods.

It's a technology full of disadvantages, but there are a lot of situations where you can't use normal witchcraft and can't speak up.

Unchanted witchcraft is an essential skill for magicians to remember. Of course I can use Eina, but I can't activate as fast as Snow. Instead, her activation speed is unusual.

I can't help but be surprised at Aina. Snow teaches how to do it in the wind.

"I learned it in a classroom, but unchanging magic is important to imagine how to activate offensive magic, isn't it? From here on out, my master taught me that fixing an image with a thoughtful substitute as a medium increases the rate of unchanging. I imagined" bullets fired from revolvers "and fixed all the power, shape, and method of firing. Hey, isn't that easy?

"No, no, it's not easy at all."

Eina denies it immediately.

Snow's words are right. Theoretically, if you pin the image, it can be activated immediately. But 'fixing the image' is practically impossible. The person's physical condition, mood, and surrounding influences easily cause the image to collapse.

Snow is activating unchanging magic in a short time by using the S&WM 102 "revolver as a medium presented by a thoughtful lute.

It is precisely the realm of genius.

"Next time you'll actually shoot...... YES!

At the same time as Snow's adorable words, the ice column is fired.

It hits the target of a pre-prepared person in earthly magic.

The ice-column pierced deep into the target. It turns out you have enough killing power.

"What do you say, Master? It's a lot more powerful than last time."

"It's true that it's expanding faster and more powerful than last week... but it's usually stronger to use magic"

It would be better to cast a spell normally and put out six ice swords, both for power, speed, flight distance, magic efficiency and hitting speed.

Unchanted ice columns are all inferior to normal sorcery.

At best, the revolver's ammunition runs out, and I only have enough to use when attacking aggressively.

It means you're not skilled enough to work out and get it.

But there was no sign of disappointment in Snow.

"Yes, so I thought it would be interesting if this icicle was not meant to be defeated, but wounded, and the magic of the opponent was so gullible and even more gooey."

"I see. Sure. That's an interesting idea! Now, I think you should shrug the pompous inside over the opponent's magic with an ice pole, pappa, touch it outside, and then shine."

"I see, that's the master! You'll learn!

Snow and White go ahead with a phonetic and abstract representation that only two more can understand.

Eina also desperately tries to parse the opinions of the two of them, but I don't know exactly what that means.

"Well, we'll try to be somewhat shaped by the time of the next class."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it. Aina's next."

The conversation between the two ends and White turns to her.

"Aina doesn't have a very high magic value, but you don't have to worry about it. Even with less magic, you should make it look like a howa or a together-toggy, dong-gang. Of course, you can make it kinky or hiepitaphic as soon as you confront them."

Eina had no idea if White's advice would continue or what she was talking about.

Snow, on the other hand, is convinced 'I see' by listening on the side.

White is not desperately suited to coaching others because he is a genius skin sensationalist.

Rather, I can only say that Snow is awesome at understanding her explanation.

Aina gave up understanding along the way.

After that, Aina rarely attended White's classes.

I'm not interested in romantic advice, because I don't understand magic lectures. Still, I would have happily participated if I had been invited to a tea party or shopping.

For what it's worth, for Aina, 'Ice Witch' White Glassbell is an admirable magician.

I was also jealous of Snow's talent for understanding her magic lectures, but the places and temperaments that favor her straight fit amazingly perfectly.

As a result, my jealousy for Snow almost disappeared and I was able to hang out as my best friend.

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Snow and Eina, it's been a year since the two of them enrolled in the School of Mages.

Freshmen dressed in new uniforms for an entrance ceremony like they did last year were moving to the ground.

On the way to the classroom, the two stop and watch.

"Guys, you're so naughty and cute. It's been a year since the entrance ceremony, I miss you."

"As for us, it reminds me of stomach pain rather than nostalgia."

Aina leaks a deep deep sigh into Snow's words.

"The first time I went to the dorm and walked into the room, Snow sounded strange and smelled my shirt, threatened the boys students involved at the entrance ceremony by shooting their magic tools underfoot, and soon Am you started confessing love... I just remembered my stomach ache..."

"Whatever your shirt is, was there anything else?

"There it is! I really want you to do something about the habit of forgetting about male relationships fast enough already. Now that I know you're not interested in anything other than Mr. Lute, I want you to make an effort to facilitate your relationship!

"Ugh, I'm sorry, Aina"

Snow softly drips his beast ears and tail.

The figure is so cute that even Aina, a woman, accidentally looses her cheeks.

Destructive enough to stop the legs of classmate boys and freshmen on their way to the entrance ceremony while traveling to the classroom, just like Snow and the others.

Some of them definitely had the look of falling in love.

It's an attitude that if you can get Snow to smile at you, it won't even spare a suicide bomb attack.

Aina fears.

"That's Snow... you're more destructive than bad attack magic"

"What's going on, Aina?

I don't know why she trembles and Snow tilts her little neck.

"Heh, you're so much cuter than I was listening to you"

Snow's beauty becomes a weapon, but at the same time causes trouble.

He stared at Snow to lick his head to toe so that the freshmen who had just come in this year would be worthy of offering him two upper classes.

"... Snow, let's go."

"Oh, yeah."

Aina instantly smells trouble and grabs Snow's hand and walks out toward the classroom.

But those two paths are hampered by the provision of freshmen - two male students Snow instantly waved last year.

"Don't interrupt me, half ear. Lacey needs to talk to the beast ear."

Half ear is about Eina.

Her ear, which is a half elf, is shorter than an elf and longer than a person, thus slandering her as a 'half ear'. Snow reacts faster than Eina to this.

Release the hand that was being pulled away, and the large eyes are squeezed as many fierce carnivores hunting for their prey.

"Duh......"

Half-step retracted a boy student who slandered Aina with his eyes alone.

"He also seems to be strong. I liked it more and more."

On the other hand, the freshman, the boy called Lacey, doesn't understand the situation or leaves his thoughts open.

"I hear you're good as a magician. It looks good, and I'll surround you as a future mistress. What do you say, you're happy?

Due to the historical history of defeating and sealing the Demon King, the Sorcerer's social standing is high.

The more powerful you are as a magician, the more speech you get. Therefore the royals and nobles want to put in the blood of a brilliant magician.

Because if a good magician is born, that's all we get to say.

It's not uncommon to call a good magician 'I want you to marry me' from an early age like this one.

However, the mistresses are just unlikely...

Of course Snow refuses instantly.

"Fine. Because I already have a fiancée who has vowed a future. I'm not going to marry another man."

"My fiancé grew up in an orphanage. You're familiar with him, aren't you? Besides, you're an ordinary man with no magician's talent. Are you serious? Are you saying you're turning down Lacey Alden Shoha's invitation, the next man in charge of ruling Alden Shoha?

Aina peels her eyes off 'ghoulish' at his words.

Because the territory of Alden Shoha is just next door to the School of Mages.

The Alden Shoha family, which unites its territory, is a prestigious nobleman who also enters the five fingers of the demonic continent.

The School of Mages embraces independence from all powers. Therefore, even if the opponent is a student of the royal family, even the grand aristocratic descendants, he will not be given any special treatment. I am only set to treat you as a student.

But when it's the Alden Shoha family, the story changes.

Famous aristocrats entering the five fingers are also troublesome, but one of the three boulevards where supplies cross passes through the territory.

Assuming the Alden Shoha family bends the umbilical cord and raises the tax rate through this street, or if it is sealed off, it will be heavily damaged not only by the school of magicians, but also by the rising price of goods, etc. in the city Zagobel.

Eina is convinced of the reason why two male students, Lacey's hipster wipes, were so strong about Snow.

Rather than bending the umbilical cord and creating extra confusion, the problem of the next predominant Laceys flows somewhat towards the meditator of the eye.

Even with independence from all powers, it is still difficult to eliminate them altogether.

But Snow naturally refuses.

"Yes, all I can think about is Lute. I can never do this with you."

"Beast ear! You! How dare you speak to Lacey!

At the height of the surroundings, Lacey herself raises her hand and controls it.

"Fine, it's also interesting to change the minds of a ruthless opponent. See you later, Snow."

Lacey leaves a spooky dialogue and walks out to the Grand where the entrance ceremony takes place when she turns her back.

Upon entering the classroom, Am Norte Boden Smith, suspicious of Snow, showed up late.

Apparently he already knew one thing about Lacey, and he tells Snow with his decision face.

"There were some freshmen who shamelessly waved noble rights and plotted to get Miss Snow into their hands. How could I not be there! If I'd been there, I'd have knocked him out right away! If you get into the hands of the bad guys, just think about it. I... Oh, it's just horrible to imagine. Miss Snow, will you please refrain from now on from your side and let me protect you? Let me protect you by hanging in the name of Am Norte Boden Smith!

"I'm in trouble. I don't care if the first person I meet says that..."

The phase was unchanged, my face was not remembered, and it was sinking.

Aina sighs watching such accustomed interactions.

(I can't believe you can keep an eye on the next head of the Alden Shoha family... Snow sure is strong. Probably jumping through the head one or two in the same grade)

But the opponent is the prestigious aristocrat Alden Shoha.

No matter how strong the snow is, it is impossible to resist organizational power and power.

(We don't care how hard we try... but if it's Master White!

White Glassbell is usually. Yeah, but a genuine mage S class.

There is only a magician S class, whose speaking power exceeds that of the Alden Shoha family.

Eina calculated that if she could be a shield, Lacey herself wouldn't be able to help.

(Not if you're saying... for the next holiday, right? After class, I'll go to Mr. White's today and explain the situation.)

Listening to Snow and Am's usual interactions, Aina was searching for a way to deal with one.

But she acted only one step late.

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"Aina?

When class was over and I went to get permission to go out, Aina left the classroom alone.

He asked me to come with him because I was going to see White.

Snow had something he didn't understand in his last class, so he was asking his teacher, which makes him very different from Eina.

I was meeting White in her dorm room to see her with me, but there was no sign of her in the room.

Snow, whose question prolonged, twists his neck to the fact that he expected Aina to be back in the dorm first but not there.

Though I thought it was a permit - I need a reason to get permission to go out on a weekday other than a holiday, but if it's not so weird (going to a pleasure street or a liquor store), the permit will soon go down.

Yet she still hasn't come back.

Exactly. Snow also wonders.

Knock sound.

Snow opened the door and a racial girl of the same grade stood in his hand.

"There was a letter for Snow in the dropping box, so I left it with the teacher."

"A letter? I wonder why it's in the drop box or something. Thank you for taking the time to deliver."

"Never mind. I'm going back to my dorm."

The girl smiles and returns to her room.

The Drop Box is a place to keep personal belongings of students falling into classrooms, grounds, etc. The trinket is basically called a 'drop box' to put in the box.

Snow checks the letter with his neck tilted.

It did say my name. Nothing else is written.

Confirm that the seal is being cut.

The letter specified the location and contained hair cut with a sharp blade.

Snow quickly understood who this hair was.

Because the smell I smell every day tickled my nose.

The person with the hair - it belonged to Half Elf, Aina.