Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The Blandel-owned, pitch-black carriage carrying his wives, with Barbatos and Kelpi riding Ammon, headed to Lovski, the King's capital of Rodonia, one step ahead of Luu.

From the point of the street where Lew got off, the distance to Lovski was about 10 km or so...

Would it be roughly just over 2 hours if I walked normally?

Lew thought a little, but decided to walk slowly down the street.

Even today, following yesterday, the weather is clear.

Other than Lew, I don't see any figures in the streets.

Looking up into the sky, there was no cloud, but the breeze blowing was calm and refreshing.

The wind is brisk in Lou's ear, and the spirits (silves) reward him that there is no danger around them.

It is a testament to their affection to whisper this deliberately without telling their souls.

It has also been a long time since Lew walked the streets alone in this way.

It has been since I left Yellah, inside the Art.

If the wizard Luu wanted to get there fast from here to Lovski, there was as much way.

Of course the flying magic (flight) of flying away in the big sky can be moved in a flash if you are transferring magic.

It seems that there are untouchable transfer magics to the untouchable land, but there is nothing wrong with the transfer magic used by Lu because it is moved by the spirits (Normead) of the land who know the world.

This time Luu decided to go on foot because he wanted to enjoy the view of the street as a traveler and at the same time wanted to return to his beginnings.

A strange thing happened after a while.

This is what happened less than 10 minutes after Lew walked out.

Someone showed up neglected about a kilometer ago.

Maybe he used something that looked like metastatic magic.

According to Lou's opponent, it appears that it was a young man who emerged.

And they seem to grasp Luu as well.

Just because the man's emitting magic wave (aura) was pure innocence and none of the murderous or evil fluctuations, Lew doesn't mind, and goes straight down the street.

And the man was there about a kilometer away.

The man was sitting under a tree by the street.

What a big wave towards Luu.

That's also a pretty friendly way to move your hands.

Even if Lew sees it, he still doesn't feel hostile to the magic waves he emits.

With a slight grin, Lew approached the man.

"Hey!"

The man greets him out loud and has an uninhibited smile against Luu.

He was a smile filled with tenderness that would befall everyone.

Would a man with a calm atmosphere be about 30 years old......

He has a beautiful face with long chestnut hair and nose muscles through it.

When it comes to wind, he wears a dark green dyed cotton coat (robe) and carries a long wand (stag) with magic cursed (enchanted) on his hands.

In common sense, it was a typical wizard or priestly outfit.

"Hello! My name is Luu, and you?

"Haha, give me a greeting like a first person if you do! Well, no! I'm Azalea. If I may, will you take me on the road for two hours to Lovski?

The man suddenly offered to take him on the road to the unfamiliar Lou.

Strangely, his uncanny wishes were also a completely uncomfortable atmosphere.

Lew smiled back to be drawn to his smile and agreed comfortably.

"Ha, if you just walk normally without stopping by, I don't mind..."

"All right, then let's get going! Let's go!"

Azarea stood up completely and, smiling, encouraged her to leave.

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Luu and Azarea walk slowly down the street.

"I want to talk to you once and for all, Mr. Lew."

"That's... Hi"

Azarea grinned bitterly at Luu's unsatisfactory reply, which turned with an earlier smile.

Then he threw in a straight ball.

"Oops, it's cold! The truth is, do you know who I am?

"Yeah, but... you can't imitate me looking for you."

In response to Lou's answer, Azarea says back in a stubborn manner.

"Ha, I didn't suddenly name Gabriel. Isn't this unfair? Oh, yeah! Could it be gentle with women?

* See Lesson 214

"Ha ha, apparently you know all about me..."

"No! Even I am forbidden to touch you directly only with regard to your identity."

"Forbidden?

"Ha, well, isn't that good? What I want to talk about is something else."

After all, there seems to be a secret to Lew's identity.

Once a witch of war (Vive Kaha), Molly Ann glimpses for a moment. I guess Luu's secret has something to do with that too.

But Lew doesn't seem too interested in his past.

"Well... I don't remember the old days, and now I can't help but think about what I was born into"

"Ha, you're being objective. Well, let's talk on foot."

"Yes!"

Azarea cuts out to have a different conversation, and Lew immediately understands.

The conversation is so surreal that I can't imagine it from the look on Azalea's face laughing.

"First, I want to hear it! You obey the devil, and that number is increasing. What the hell are you gonna do?

"What do we do...?

"Ha, numbers produce power over pieces. As a group, we become even more powerful and a threat to us."

"Is it a threat…?

"Oh, yeah. There are many of us who fear the existence of you and your servants."

Azarea doesn't break the soft look.

But for a moment, when his eyes sharpened, he said something incredible to Lu.

"If your master, Shrvestel Eiltvara, had done the same thing, we would have mercilessly killed him."

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Azarea's tone remains unchanged against the silent Luu.

"Oops! Scary fluctuations are coming through. You look just like him."

"Similar?

"Oh! My mouth slipped. And more than that, can you take responsibility for their demons running wild?

Azarea hurriedly put her hand on her mouth and came to change the content of the conversation.

In response to his inquiry, Lew repeats as he did earlier.

"Responsibility…"

"Oh, responsibility."

Lew tilted his neck against Azaria, who told him to push in case.

"I don't know what you think, the apostles of heaven..."

"Don't you see? Why?"

Azaria doesn't look angry.

But Lu's desire to hear his sincerity was clearly expressed in his expression.

"The devil, once an apostle of the Creation God, was made to fall from heaven, losing the sober figure and holy power given to him by God. Also, lost and gods and spirits have been discredited and people have lost their faith... there is no great past, no glorious present, no glorious future for them... all there is is is hard and ugly stigma"

"Sure, right. If I may add, all they have is stigma and permanence."

Azaria nodded when she heard Luu's words.

Because that is a harsh fact.

"Some of them wield evil evil. But if anyone wants to settle their sins, be willing, and live hard, there's no reason to reject them... I think so."

When Lew said so, he looked straight at Azaria.