Helper teacher of magic girls' school

It was so tightly packed that I didn't know what the product was that Lew bought it...

I managed to finish the delivery, Arman Busche seemed to regret it, leaving the hero pavilion...

Once again, Lew called Georges and Jonathan for a final meeting for the men's club.

After a break, 30 minutes before the start of the men's party......

After 10: 30 a.m., the kitchen continued to carry dishes on large plates.

In addition to being carried by Nina and the rest of the army of super beautiful girls...

Georges and Jonathan, executive officers, of course, also took the initiative to help Luu, Marco and Liberto, who had entered the venue earlier, and the work was done quickly.

Georges wonders.

Six months ago I couldn't even imagine doing something like this.

Because the servants were mostly there, both at home and in the dorm.

But it's no longer bitter.

I don't hate it at all.

As a result, the body moves more and more and feels lighter.

Lew, of course, was able to talk to Marco, who was familiar with him, and to talk to Liberto "sneerly".

From a subtle conversation, you get a glimpse of one end of the other's face.

It is naturally their preference for food because they carried the dishes.

Besides, I was able to talk to Nina and the others a lot.

It is a strange thing.

Back in the day, when I was just nagging, or dictating about a waitress in a tavern, or a girl like Nina, I wasn't embarrassed at all...

Since I started dating Anna, I've been unable to talk to other girls properly.

The other day, even the familiarity I hadn't seen in a long time, I couldn't have a conversation at first.

Speaking of which, Georges thinks.

It's now that I know exactly what I'm talking about.

I was not serious, neither myself nor my opponent, because the intrusion was numb.

I mean, it was a game.

They didn't feel comfortable with each other because they seemed so light-hearted.

However, the content of the story is light.

Myself and the other person, the name is false, they're lying, they're fine.

But Anna and I took each other seriously.

Something we empathize with each other, from the beginning.

I spoke for real.

And while we were dating, I figured it out.

Anna says she's the one who's going to be with you for the rest of your life.

And when I say "surprise," he's definitely going to hit me...

Nina and the others were exactly like herself and Jonathan.

As we speak...

Georges spoke of his dream to earn an advanced qualification as a magic connoisseur and to try doing business with his engaged girlfriend in the future.

Then Nina and the others spoke as well.

They all had dreams.

Like Georges and Jonathan...

Slow down, you want to cut up a shop like this hero pavilion...

You know, you're going to do a completely different profession...

I want to move to a different city...

He talked a lot to me.

Like Anna, when I talked to Nina and the others face to face, nothing happened.

At some point, I was able to talk to a lot of different types of girls normally and sparingly.

At first glance, my best friend Jonathan was talking to the girls as much as she enjoyed herself, and Georges almost laughed unexpectedly.

Georges thinks again.

When the men's party is over and Anna asks me, I'm trying to say it grandiose.

I was going to keep this from Nina and the others...

Because I can talk with my chest up now.

I talked to the kids who served me at Jonathan's engagement show party before.

"Join my dear partner Anna for the future and follow her dreams! He said he could talk."

While this is happening, it's only half an hour away...

Three of the remaining members of the men's party showed up one after the other.

First, two knights show up.

Even though one of them knows Georges well, he's still not familiar with his face and has never spoken in depth, but he's Jerome Carpantier.

What brought me here with Jerome is a face Georges does not know.

No, I used to say hello at the Royal Palace Evening Party, or I might have seen it.

"Oh, Jonathan to Georges, thank you for your hard work as an executive"

"Thank you for inviting me today."

Jerome and the other knight unexpectedly? He labored the Georges and the others friendlily.

Jerome then immediately realizes and tells the name of the man he was taking with him.

"Oh, yeah. I'll introduce him again later, he is Fernan Cantrove, formerly the second son of the Dullondo Border Uncle, but he was recently adopted by the son-in-law of the Viscount Cantrove family"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I know I've seen you guys before... but it's Fernan Cantrove. Thanks again!"

"Welcome! Master Jerome! Master Fernan!

It was Jonathan who immediately returned the greeting out loud.

To Jonathan, Jerome is the son of his father's boss.

I've played with them once in a while, and I don't see them often, but it's a matter of old knowledge.

Neither is Fernan.

Previously he was a temporary lecturer at the Knights School during training.

"Welcome, yes, there you are!

Encouraged by Jonathan's momentum, Georges and Bite managed to greet him out loud.

And I said, "Whoa!" He gave it back with a cheerful, unyielding smile.

Both Jerome and Fernan.

The knight is arrogant and intimidating...

Such a 'image' of Georges crumbles lightly.

and then.

"Hey, could I be the last? This sucks!

Loudly, it was Kevin Dumaire, who was related to Georges, who came in.

Kevin and I met a few times at a very young age.

I don't even have much memory of who they are.

I only recognize him as a professor at the university.

My mother Adelaide told me that she recently moved to Wangdu...

I didn't even dare to see you.

Lew told me Kevin was coming...

Somehow...

I imagined it in the image of that scary big uncle Edmond.

But Kevin in front of me is floating, with an atmosphere somewhere reminiscent of my brother Lew.

"Oh! Georges, long time no see!

And Kevin came to talk to me casually...

The opponent is the son of the Dumair sect.

And Georges,

"Yes! Dear Kevin."

And, to put it, Kevin grinned bitterly and waved his hand to the side.

And like Jerome and the others, he turns his uncontrolled smile on me.

"Whoa, Georges! You call me tough, tough! Don't talk to me slowly later!

"Speak easy!" And Kevin invites me, and makes me feel warm...

Georges became very happy and

"Yes! Thank you!

And he was able to return the words with vigour.