Helper teacher of magic girls' school

There was an incredible sight in front of Schulvestel and Lyudia when they arrived at the forwarding destination.

A 10-year-old human boy crossing a large dog with as many calves was looking at this one in his arms.

The boy is not wearing any clothes at all.

That is, naked.

The whole body was still young overall.

Still young, this boy is a rare brunette in the land.

Shrvestel and Lyudia, the well-eyed Arves, were easily identifiable, but their eyes were also black as pitch black.

The face is clearly out-of-phase.

The dog the boy is crossing is as wild and fierce as a wolf, roaring low to identify the two suddenly emerged arves as enemies or allies.

In contrast, the boy doesn't even look surprised, rather than frightened at the two suddenly appearing with a calm expression.

"Dear Shrvestel, Um... what about the dog?

"Ha ha, this magic wave (aura), that dog is no good in this world (depression). Different realms… perennial (by the way) inhabitants… seen as the provisional first appearance of Cerberus. That boy is better than that."

"Yes! If the prophecy is right!

Schlvestel told me, Lyudia accidentally.

She was also celebrating her 500th year of life in this world (depression) as a long-lived Arv woman.

Naturally, I've never met Louis Salomon, who died 3,000 years ago.

But it would be a great honor to be present at the reincarnation of the Great Magic King.

"Mmm!"

But Schulvestel glanced at the boy and snorted in dissatisfaction.

And the expression shows a shadow of discouragement.

"Too bad... that boy is not the reincarnator of my friend Louis"

"Huh!?

Lyudia gave an unexpectedly surprising look.

Only because the boy, who could tell he was not an ordinary man, had more magic than shruvestel in his little body.

"But!?

"Lyudia, I know what you're saying! That enormous amount of magic...... scare me! An immeasurable amount, not a ratio of Non or Louis. It's just that the shape of the soul is completely different from Louis's... that boy's soul is not in the form of a person... it's a soul I've never seen before."

"Dear Shrvestel!

"That boy might want to do something we didn't see today. Because it might be too much for you."

Lyudia doubted her ears.

I have never heard of this great Sowell, who has lived since the time of this world's Divine Age, being in his own hands.

It is Schulvestel who easily retreated from the invincible dragon called the great-grandson of God thousands of years ago.

"Whoa!?

Shrvestel suddenly raises his voice.

He didn't seem to anticipate even the movement by reading through the opponent's magic waves.

The distance between the boy and the Shrvestels is about 20 m......

In an atmosphere of defencelessness, the boy walked over and opened his mouth to Shrvestel.

"You picked me up? Grandpa?"

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"Dear Shrvestel!

I spoke to Shrvestel for a moment as Lyudia drew her consciousness back.

"Oh, whoa!?

"Ha, Grandpa. I only remember my name."

Shrvestel sees himself in the boy's pitch-black eyes.

The boy's smile was calm with no evil at all.

And he learned a sense of intimacy about the same way he laughed.

Shrvestel was finally able to smile.

"Ha, boy. So what's your name?

"It's Lew! It's Lew Brandeel!"

"... Luu Brandeel...? Well, good, you coming with Non?

"Whoa! Are you taking me?

"Oh, you're going to live with me."

"Ha, because. Cerberus, again!

When Lew raised his hand, a dog like a calf shouted, "Wow," and disappeared like smoke.

As if to say for a moment that my role is over...

Lyudia's soul (by the time) was filled with strange tender thoughts as she watched that series.

Aarv was originally an exclusive species.

Even though Schlvestel interacted with various races during his long journey, he basically accepted only his own kind in his hometown, and there was no living with other peoples except those who had left the human city themselves.

Normally, Sowell, the head of the Aarv, welcomes an unidentified human child with no ties or itching.

What the hell is going to happen now?

Lyudia accidentally stared at this nostalgic alien boy.

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Apparently, this magic book of memories awakens people's memories.

Becoming bystanders, Lu and the others have become mental bodies (astral) to gaze at the state of Schulvestel and the others who toured with Lu.

Time keeps passing since Lew and Shrvestel and the others met.

People move faster and harder to look at.

It is as if it were many, dozens of times faster than normal.

Notable among them is the way Luu grows and goes as a wizard.

The eyes of Fran and Gisele were also as if the dry sand of the desert sucked in more and more water under the guidance of Schlvestel.

Lew is nice to everyone and doesn't hate the chores inside.

At first, the Artuves, who were exclusively interracial, were also fascinated by the character of Luu and became adorable to him.

And the sight of Lu and the others watching changed again.

Oh, my God. Shrvestel's on the sick floor.

The complexion that was healthy changed black and her cheeks were dull.

Apparently, Shrvestel is nearing the end of his life.

Lew looked worried and stared at Schlvestel.

Luu, who watches the state in his mental body, also remembers that time, rarely and spicidly leans down.

"Lew, I wanted you to succeed Sowell in his tracks... too bad. It's about you, maybe you'll get out of here. Give that role to Lyudia..."

"Grandpa...... I'm sorry. I can't do Art Sowell for a human being."

Shrvestel laughs bitterly when he hears Luu's words.

And he shook his hand, and said away with a rubbed voice.

"Lew... I have nothing more to teach you from Non. Looking back, he spent most of his 7,000-year life traveling distracting... and he learned a lot. You can get out of here and into the wider world, too.

Schulvestel continued his words as he coughed.

"The stewardship of this world is actually mostly with the forest around the inside. Including the city of man... you should look at all kinds of forests and try to relate and understand all those who live and live beyond race. The other person is no exception to the demons and beasts who are said to be the wicked... Ha ha, now you've been taught, especially in that moral matter"

Strange things happened here.

A new word of Shrvestel echoed against the Lew of the spiritual body, who should be a bystander.

"You seem to have learned another thing you don't know since you left the interior. Looking around the wider world doesn't necessarily mean just visiting various lands. It's another wide world and a universe in the souls of so many people and outsiders who have touched your soul. I envy you, you're still traveling the vast world with your wives and disciples while staying in this big city."

"Grandpa! Exactly! I'm traveling the wide world just like Grandpa said."

Lew, who was supposed to be a bystander in this otherworld, snorted heavily at the transcendental questioning from Shrvestel.