Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The next day at 12pm......

Magic Girls School Main School Building 5th Floor, President's Office.

Taking Gisele and Simone's "favor," Fran was visiting Adelaide.

He had offered to have lunch with him in advance and received an understanding.

From the student cafeteria, mother and daughter spoke with pleasure as they ate the take-out 'lunch box'.

Let's talk about Lu first.

Fran said he used metamagic at the mansion the other day and snuck out of King's Capital.

In the meantime, he said he was headed to Bertrand.

… Adelaide was informed and knew in advance by Lou that she and her colleague Adriane had travelled alone.

It is premeditated to think later and tell Adelaide that it is better.

Looks like Lew, Adelaide thinks.

Going out of my way, going into 'colleagues' confusing family situations, etc.

I was also fully aware that Adrienne had a crush on Lou.

Even though I wouldn't say no if Adrienne told me to love you because of Luu's character.

But Fran is magnificent, and doesn't even show the letters of jealous' shi '.

He is completely different from the Spring Ahead Fran, who attached it to something and was doing baked cakes.

But... my dear daughter has something special to do.

I didn't come all the way out here to talk about Lou.

That's what I thought. Adelaide laughs like a prank when she sips a cup of tea.

"Fran."

"Hmm?"

"Wonder how suddenly you invite me to lunch like this."

"Weird?"

"Ugh, it's not weird... but it's rare"

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"Look, isn't it going to rain?

Adelaide looked out the window.

Fran is also caught and viewed together.

The sky in Wangdu, visible through the window, is bright blue.

It is still a typical, sunny summer day.

But there was a giant cloud of passage in the bright blue sky, by the way.

Adelaide is right, there could be a sudden thunderstorm...

Hearing my mother's "poisonous tongue," Fran grinned bitterly, shrugging her shoulders in a daze.

"Already! As always, Mother."

"So, what can I do for you?

Ignoring Fran's reactions as if, Adelaide, who became true-faced, suddenly asked.

"... yeah, I came to ask your mother a favor"

"Please? Are you saying it's time to take your place?

Adelaide's return is a straight ball in the middle.

At the same time, to Fran's question, it is the form returned in the question.

In other words, I want you to settle the "Principal Race" with Celturi, whether it's a request or not.

"No, I don't think so... No, I'll ask for that too at last"

"At last? So there's something else going on."

"Yeah, Mother, I'll tell you straight in. I need you to lend me Zimon."

"Huh? Zimon"

Exactly, Adelaide was surprised.

Because it's a completely unexpected wish.

Zimon?

Girls' school, our family order?

You're just a servant?

What the hell was that about?

I wonder what this girl wants.

To Adelaide tilting his neck, Fran says Zubali.

"That's right. I want to use him as a special temporary coach for the Ministry of Magic Martial Arts."

"Hmm... Is there a reason why?" You can talk to me. "

"Yeah, of course!

Thus......

Michelle and Olga's profound 'troubles' were also communicated to Adelaide.

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It didn't take that long, and Fran's 'explanation of the circumstances' was over.

Listen, Adelaide is convinced.

"I can't believe the game between Lew and Zimon that day was such a shock to Michelle and the others"

"Really... but I can tell."

"You know what?"

"When I was 12, 10 years ago. That day of great destruction. It's the same day your mother left home to protect the University of Magic."

Oh, my God!

Tell me about the day Fran himself suffered a great wound to his heart.

It's flat too!

Unexpectedly, Adelaide's voice gets louder.

"Fran!"

"Hmm?"

I couldn't feel any upset about Fran smiling.

Adelaide is convinced.

After all, my beloved daughter has grown significantly.

It's not just jealousy earlier.

He softly wrapped his old hard memories in a corner of his heart, and overcame them brilliantly.

You don't have to dare put that into words and ask questions.

Adelaide smiled gently.

"... no, it's nothing. Come on, Fran, keep talking."

"Yeah, that day... Zimon was amazing. It's completely different from the usual Zimon in the child's mind. Now that I think about it, you and Lu were just as excited about killing each other as you were about playing a game with your husband."

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"... there's no need for Michelle and Olga to be scared."

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"If we don't overcome the fears engraved in our hearts... Michelles can't be knights as they are. But... if we get through this setback, we can both grow for sure"

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"I don't know if Michelle and Olga can try to fight Zimon and relieve their troubles... and make it work. But I can't hold my hand. I just want to be a teacher."

Adelaide, who was listening in silence...

I feel even more happy about my daughter's growth.

Because I have become firmly responsible for my job as a teacher.

But lending Zimon has another problem.

"... ok. But even if you ask from me... I don't think Zimon will easily understand that you're fighting girls for no good reason."

"It's okay! Zimon is convinced, and your mother has the benefit. And I can appeal to be a principal, too."

Fran's powerful words, like dispelling Adelaide's concerns.

If this happens, Adelaide will have a sense of perseverance and exploration.

I definitely wanted to hear about my daughter's 'operation'.

"Heh! You've already painted. That's a great painting, too."

"Yes! It's perfect. I'm going to tell your mother, will you listen to me?

"Yes! I'd love to hear it."

Fran started talking.

Specific ways, significance.

One, the look on Adelaide's face listening...

He went as if he were a curious, young child.