Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Olvo Gilden, arguably one of Dwerg's top weapon protection craftsmen, and Elda Cafaro, a tailor who boasts gorgeous techniques.

The intercourse with the two served as a great food for Celia Bigo, who aspires to be a professional magic prop maker.

Celia's attitude of not being afraid of the two people she met and trying so hard to learn something inspired the empathy of Orvo and Elda.

"Watching Celia's lady reminds me of when I was hungry. It was really blue... my arm was sticking out that nobody could beat me"

When Olvo was young, he must not have listened to more of what others had to say.

Orvo remembers the old days with distant eyes.

Looking at him with a pranky eye, Elda slowly shakes her neck to the side.

"Oh! Celia's not that busy. I'm humble, but I'm greedy at trying to learn."

Celia seemed determined to do something when she was listening to the two conversations.

"Me, I need a favor! The enchanted magic teaches Dr. Lew, but I want you both to become masters of production, sewing, and design."

Celia worships Orvo and Elda with her hands together.

But the two faces are not Fang (Kanba).

"Oh... it's hard to say about that."

"Right..."

"What is it?

Orvo and Elda have a troubled look with a bad tooth cut.

The two people who thought about it looked at each other unexpectedly.

It is evidence that we do not have a satisfactory answer to Celia's question.

Luu, who I saw, put out a help boat.

"Celia, unfortunately, your wishes will not come true."

"Huh!?

Celia who marvels at Luu's words and rounds her eyes.

Why? And to the impending Celia, Lew unfortunately raises his hands.

"Ha ha, the two are exclusive to this Kingsley Chamber of Commerce. It's good enough to take advice, but taking an apprentice is prohibited by the rules of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Eh! Oh, my God!

Lew grinned bitterly at Celia, who swelled her cheeks without hope coming true and pointy her mouth.

But Lew also predicted that Celia would volunteer two disciples.

"Celia is supposed to be like that."

"Well, assumed?

"Oh, yeah. I'm going to the next store after this, but I've got eyes on someone who's going to be my master depending on you."

Craftsmen that Luu considers to be Celia's candidate for master.

Is that... what the hell?

But when I heard how Luu said it, I thought Elda had a pin.

"Master Lew! Is that possible?

"Oh, that's who Elda thinks she is."

Elda grinned when she heard Luu's words.

She came so excited that she was lucky not to be Celia's master.

"As long as it takes! Sure, that guy might like Celia!

"Who... what is it, that person?

Celia asks anxiously when she sees Elda shining her eyes.

Guess how Celia feels like that, Elda says it clearly.

"You must be my master, right? Master Lew."

"Yes, she is."

Orvo whistled to Luu, who thumbs up when it was a hit.

"Piyu! Grandma Maruel?"

"Mr. Orvo, I'll tell my master what you said."

"No, please don't! I can kick my ass up again."

Apparently Orvo has been scolded terribly for calling Marel Cocto an old man.

His face was full of bitterness, remembering hard memories.

Lew asks Orvo as if he were surprised.

Because the usual atmosphere isn't that he's a carefree grandfather and a woman gets mad at him.

"Orvo, did that happen?

"... because I'm a bit of a paranoid habit... well, you deserve it, haha"

Celia shudders when she sees Orvo showing her pulled laugh.

"Oh, um... I can't believe you kicked Mr. Orvo... if you're scared... what are you"

"Ugh, you do scare me when I get angry. Well, Celia, good luck with that."

"Wow, Mr. Elda... give me a break"

Celia was protesting with tears to Elda, who was amused and incited.

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Half an hour later...

Lew and Celia are visiting the Cocto clothing store.

"You say Mr. Celia? Nice to meet you."

"Ha, yes! I'm Celia Bigo. Thank you very much."

Because I was listening earlier, Celia's story is far from over.

Because of relaxing Celia like that, Marel waved a subtle topic to Rue.

"Master Lew, how is your wife?

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm happy to weave the feathercoat that Mr. Marel made for me every day."

"Oh, glad! Craftsmen."

Celia seemed a little relieved to see the two of them talking intimately.

"By the way, Mr. Maruel, I want you to see this."

"Ah!"

Did you see it as circa, what Luu took out was a handkerchief made by Celia.

Marel silently received the handkerchief offered.

Temporary silence, for Celia, is a moment of tension.

"Master Lew, what's this?

"This Celia made it."

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Celia received a dreaded handkerchief with trembling hands.

But Maruel's attitude is not rude.

Celia looks anxiously at Luu after seeing such a Maruel.

Ignoring Celia like that, Marel asks Rue.

"So, Master Lew. What are you going to do with her?

Marel's eyes are changing.

The gentle atmosphere just now is free of fine dust and sharp and harsh.

Lew takes such a disappointment in her gaze.

"Oh, I think I have the qualities of a magic prop maker. By the way, your sewing arm is as you can see."

Nor did Maruel's expression change at all in Lou's words.

Celia doesn't know what such a marel means.

Eventually Marel took something out from under the workbench.

"Okay... I'll give you this"

What Marel offered Celia was one piece of model paper.

"Ko, what is this!?

"The shape of clothes I used to desperately remember seeing my master do...... now try one on"

Somehow there is a smile back on Marel's face.

Contrary to that, Celia's expression had changed this time.

At some point, the signs of death have disappeared.

It's a strong will to be in Celia now.

"... thank you. I'll try my best to make one, but I can't get this type of paper."

In Celia's reply, how could Marel? and did not return it.

It is as if I had predicted the content of the reply.

Apparently, it got to Marel's pass line.

"Ugh, that's the daughter (Ko) Master Lu expected. Good, stay at your convenience from now on."

"Thank you! I'll take care of you."

Celia, who answered clearly, now had a clear view of the path she was going to take.