Helper teacher of magic girls' school
Episode 807: Old Girls Event ①
Just before 10 a.m. Aug. 10, Valentine's School of Magic Outdoor Arena.
This is the season where the bright greenery of the grass is most visible.
One girl stands on the prepared platform on the lawn.
Plenty of blonde hair up to the middle of her back moves fluffy in the slightly blowing wind.
Beautiful face through a well-shaped nose muscle, blue-eyed with cuts that seem to be strong intentions.
Height is easily over 170cm, overall supple and skinny.
He was Francoise Grimall (Gremoly), who had just graduated from the School of Magic Women this March.
Instead of the seniors in line, Françoise will give a lecture to the school students.
The theme of the lecture is "The School of Magic and Me".
The venue's outdoor arena was filled with many people even though it was still early in the morning.
Gisele, Nadia, etc. graduating in March next year, of course, almost 90% of the second and first year students were on summer leave.
Gisele, who was intoxicated by senior Francoise, began to line up two hours before the show to get a good seat.
It is a promise that we are forcefully dating Nadia.
"Nadia! Oh, it's Senior Francoise! Really divine! wah, my admiration."
"Ugh, if Gisele does, Senior Françoise is still an eternal admirer."
"That's right. As far as I know, Fran and her are no other than classy, sophisticated tricks and a touch of femininity living together. On top of that, it's a multi-attribute magic user (Multiple Pull) who uses powerful magic."
"That's amazing."
"Don't you? I'm surprised you're only different from me. Such a woman is hard to find. I want to be there too."
It wasn't just the students who were intentionally attending.
The president, Adelaide and the rest of the school staff, with the exception of those who left a message, were all heading out to the outdoor arena to listen to Francoise's speech.
Lew and Fran sat side by side.
"Dr. Lew, Françoise... you have a presence."
"Right... right"
The time is now 10: 00 a.m.
"Good morning, everyone"
Françoise's speech finally began with a greeting.
Naturally, the venue returns a large number of greetings that respond to Françoise's voice.
"" "" "" "" "" "Good morning" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "
"Thank you very much for your valuable time for me today. I don't know how much my experience, which is still immature, will help you, but please listen to me for a while."
Françoise began his speech with a token of courtesy.
A tense voice echoes in the outdoor arena.
"Thousands of years ago, our founding father-in-law, Bartcreed, was an adventurer, but he followed a demonic race travelling to this continent and founded the new nation, the Kingdom of Valentine, born of the freedom of the Son of Man's dignity.
Master Bertcreed declared this in front of the people.
All humans have endless possibilities, and when born, dreams are bound to come true if they strive to hone their souls and flesh, which are the primary stones.
Eventually, Master Bertcreed became a "fool", but those who remained were able to adhere to his philosophy and develop into such a wonderful country as this as a result of his progress.
Our alma mater, the Valentine's School of Magic Girls, stands alongside the Adventurer's Guild and is a place to train your soul, the words of Master Bert Creed.
What about all the students now?
Third graders will be about to decide on which stage their souls will shine next, and the future.
Sophomores must be around the time I came to see the aptitude of my soul.
I guess the freshman year is just waking up to magical fun and getting ready to brush his own soul.
Valentine's School of Magic Girls is a really great school.
President Adelaide, it is no exaggeration to call this the highest level in the world by some great teachers.
The Valentine's School of Magic for Women will continue to produce and develop talented talent.
It's the perfect school to keep your future.
The wizard's education, by the wizard, for the wizard will not perish forever.
Well, you all put yourselves in the best possible environment, so it's up to you to work hard later.
You'll be blessed with great company, and you'll have friends to hang out with for the rest of your life.
But familiarity is forbidden.
If you don't hold on to yourself, you'll be flushed, and you can blame your surroundings for your failures.
Please do not spoil yourself, spare no effort, and refine yourself to become a wonderful wizard.
Thank you for listening. "
After finishing his speech, Françoise offers an in-depth courtesy.
The applause just broke at the same time that Françoise thanked him.
With a refreshing grin, Françoise raised her hand gently and responded to the applause, descending from the stage in a light foothold.
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Françoise walks over to Lew's.
The teachers, including Adelaide, were just applauding, but the students around them were cheering along with the applause.
Surprisingly, Françoise (Gremoly) stood before Lew and bowed.
When it comes to the opposing lu, the serene look remains the same as usual.
"Good day, Françoise"
Françoise grinned as Lew tried to "onion" the labor.
"Dr. Lew!
"What?"
In response to Lou's reply, Françoise used it to set up a conversation, as she had done when she first met him.
"As I told you the other day, please be sure to go to the University of Magic on the 15th."
"You seem to care about me... there's something I care about."
"Oh, that's what I plan to do"
"Nothing... I wouldn't interfere if you were reincarnated to live as a child of man"
"Must be…"
"Don't interfere? Well, it's up to me to decide whether you're involved or not, regardless of your intentions."
"Yeah, as long as something unexpected doesn't happen, I'll be fine."
'Ha ha, that's forceful. Let's just talk first. "
"So... excuse me"
Françoise, who Lew told me to just talk in a nutshell, was a little annoyed.
Apparently the words returned were surprising.
I'm not usually used to being called NO.
Françoise walked away when he glanced lightly at Lew to ignore any of his surrounding gaze.