Helper teacher of magic girls' school
Episode 818: Tabernacle Gisele and Simone
Anna wasn't the only one who looked up to Anna when she saw Simone, who was burned in anger, standing beneath her arms.
Did they hear everything you said earlier?
When that happens, Estelle and Louise, the dorm dwellers, no longer have a complete 'getaway'.
"Wow! Senior Simone, I'm so sorry!
"I'm sorry!
"I'm sorry!
Anna and the three of them apologized instead.
Anyway, it completely pissed off the famous' ghost girl 'in the School of Magic Girls.
I've rumored a terrible thing!
There was regret in Anna and the others.
But the frightening fluctuations of anger come through as usual.
Simone's mouth angle soared.
"Hehe, guys, if you want to know so much about me, let's talk about it carefully."
"Hitsutsu"
"Hiaaah."
Somebody help me.
Scared Anna and the others.
It was then.
Pong and Simone's right shoulder were tapped lightly.
And Simone's very familiar voice whispered 'Stop'.
"Fair enough"
"Oh! You are!
Stuttered Simone is totally in a fixed mood.
Because the Lord of Voices was Simone's best friend.
"That's me, Simone."
If it had been Gisele before, he would have been dramatically elevated with Simone.
I could never forgive myself for making stories about other people's personal affairs so exciting.
But Gisele, standing in front of Simone, is grinning.
Seeing Gisele's smile without consignment, Simone also went cool down.
"Oh, Gisele! Yes! I wanted to talk to you."
"Well, so am I. Then I'll take out lunch and have it with you in your room."
"Right, let's do that. Well, what shall we eat?"
Looks like Simone's mood is completely fixed.
The gaze is poured toward the take-out corner of the dining room.
Anna and the others were horrified.
The crisis... left.
Giselle turned to Anna and the others.
Anna and the others bow their heads deeply to Gisele, the 'Savior'
Giselle laughed prankily as she responded to Anna and waved lightly as she meditated on one eye.
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Valentine's School of Magic Girls Student Dorm Simone's Private Room......
Gisele and Simone sit face to face.
In front of the two, there was a line of lunch brought back from the student dining room.
"Who's the ghost girl, not at all! Giselle, then there is."
Simone slaps a light mouth.
Now Gisele waves her fist up when she stares lightly.
"What!
Simone asks Gisele to give her consent, however, without going through with her intentions.
"Giselle the Iron Woman, Giselle the Ruthless Queen, I don't care how many faces you add to a girl."
Simone laughs and says many terrible names.
Giselle flaunts her shoulder in a daze.
"What is a ruthless queen on steel? You, the ghost girl, must be the nickname you've duly made in this place."
"Ugh, is it broken?"
"It's not Ugh. You've even changed the way you laugh."
"Ugh, sort of"
I know what caused my best friend's transformation.
There are a few, but the biggest cause must be what Anna and the others were rumoring about.
Gisele has been busy here for a while, so I haven't talked to Simone slowly.
"Ha, well, not behaving, but don't you talk while eating? After dinner... this is it."
"Ah, herbal! That's my favorite thing, that's what I drank at your place, right? Same scent."
"That's just great. Sir, you smell like a dog."
"Dr. Lew has a dog-like sense of smell? That's a big deal, isn't it?
"It's not a big deal, this is it!
"Eh, let me hear it, it"
The conversation between Gisele and Simone thrives again.
When they laughed at each other, they began to eat lunch.
- In half an hour.
Gisele and Simone drank herbal tea and were lenient.
First Simone opens her mouth.
"Thank you again. I met your parents the other day, your father and your mother. And the engagement was provisioned. Uh, the two of you told me... to ask for Master Jerome! What are we going to do?
Simone panicked like a young girl with a revived memory of the time.
It is incredible from the usual Simone.
Giselle decided to treat her as her sister for now.
"There's nothing I can do about it. As my wife, I'd like you to meet my brother, sister."
"Oh, sister!?
Simone, who Gisele called her sister, wolves.
But Gisele smiled and shook her head vertically.
"Yes, my older sister because she's my older brother's wife. It's only natural."
"Ugh."
"What's up?
"Please! Will you stop being my sister? I'm certainly Master Jerome's wife, but Giselle, I think you're my lifelong friend. I want you to keep calling me names."
I was supposed to be ready to be called...
Simone, who Gisele called her 'sister', was only uncomfortable.
"... haha, ok. Let's keep calling him Simone. But in a public place, cut it off."
"Oh, I see."
"Keep it up, Simone"
"Hello, this is Giselle"
Simone and Giselle shook hands disappointingly again.
When this happened, the two conversations were led by Gisele, a senior as his wife.
It was Gisele talking about her feelings as a wife, but Simone felt different.
Because the Duke of Carpantier family, Gisele's home, is completely different from Brandell's.
There is no denying that while there are servants, their affairs remain old compared to the Brandell family, which is full of the lucidity of doing it on its own.
No, Ning Lo. That can be considered a very common aristocratic family style and way of life.
Simone has so far taken such a way of life for granted as a nobleman.
But I tried living with Giselle and the others at Lew's house before and completely changed my mind.
The Brandell family may be too special, but even servants live as they open their souls "times" like family members, trusting each other.
And while the individual is free, the duties and responsibilities try to be firm and full.
Simone loved the atmosphere of the Brandell family.
If, as Jerome's wife, I go into the Carpantier house, I want to change the style of home!
That's what I think.
Though it is difficult to understand.
Gisele immediately spotted Simone's intentions.
"Simone, I know what you're thinking. We've known each other a long time. I don't know if Carpantier's house will accept that... but at least I'll cooperate"
"Oh, thank you"
Giselle wanted to mess with Simone, who was so touched and tearful.
"What cheap favor, sister?"
"Ah, my sister must be forbidden."
Simone imitates shaking her fist bone, but her face is laughing.
Is he family, best friend...
Simone looked at Gisele's face again.
And he muttered, "Thank you."