Ice Sword Mage Unites the World - The Boy, the world's most powerful magician, enrolls in the School of Magic

Back in the classroom to take an acknowledgement on the student council room, almost no one was there because the sun had already fallen on top of the time to drop out of school.

But I went into the classroom thinking Amelia was still there, and there she was roaring in front of the paper all by herself.

"Uh-huh. This is good here, though. It's better that way..."

"Amelia."

"Ray, you were late. Did you submit it properly?

"Of course."

"... he's got some serious look," Kao, "is something wrong?

"Let's talk about it now"

And when I sit in Amelia's opposite seat, I turn around and face her.

"I will do my part in the class. At the same time, I want to help the student council."

"Student Council? How come again? Could it be... Ah. That's what I'm saying."

"You know what I mean?

"Given the current membership of the Student Council, yeah. Because of Senior Rebecca's engagement, right?

"That's right. Apparently the rest of the members have abandoned their jobs and are now turning with Seniors Rebecca and Deena... but if they stay that way, they'll both fall down somewhere. That's why I offered to help."

"Oh well. Well then I guess I'll have no choice... the main thing this time is with the girls, so Ray doesn't have much to do... nothing good."

"Right. Thank you."

Keep your head down.

I guess we should really focus all our efforts on the class. But if I saw that tragedy, I couldn't ignore it.

Amelia immediately admitted that she understood that, too.

"Then I'll make some adjustments with Ray. Let's decide the day you go to class and the day you go to the student council."

"Oh. Nice to meet you."

That's what Amelia and I did, and we discussed a future date.

So far, the scheduling process seems to be going well, and I can ask Amelia how serious she is.

After a while, at the end of the meeting, she leaves her body behind the back of the chair, then stretches her spine out gleefully.

"Uh-huh. Ha... I'm tired today."

"Good luck. Amelia."

"It's fine. I do it because I want to. It's a cultural festival that I've just been inert about, but I've decided to enjoy myself since this year. Um... everyone's here because Ray's here... right?

The eyes were shaking slightly.

Although Amelia has changed, she is still proceeding by hand. It felt that way to me. But we can support each other, so I guess she decided to go on her own again.

Neither do I.

This is how I try to enjoy my first cultural festival, and I think so.

"But!"

Amelia will try to stare up at my face sharply. And when I put my index finger up, he said this to me.

"You can't even give Senior Rebecca a little bit of that, can you? Well, I guess seniors have a lot of things to do, but Ray's gonna... unconsciously soften them up!

"Mm-hmm? What do you mean? Little? Does that mean I can't help...?

"No, I'm not...! Ugh! If you don't know, fine, but come on...... ha. But this is the kind of ray that I..."

I said, "What?

"... well good. Then let's go home, Ray."

"Oh. Let's do that."

Me and Amelia were leaving the idle classroom. As it leaves, stare into the classroom.

Must be a gorgeous classroom for the day.

Yes, it will definitely be the best cultural festival ever.

With that in mind, I was on my way home with Amelia.

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The next day.

It's lunch break and, as usual, I'm going to eat with a learning meal.

Now Albert has joined this member, and I feel like it has become a big place for me.

"With that said, what does Clarice's class do?

When I ask, Clarice looks good when she moves the twin tails a little bit.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa... our class is... a haunted mansion!

"Haunted Mansion? Does that mean literally?

"Yes! but it scares the shit out of me!

"I see... you mean to sublimate fear to entertainment. Interesting."

Hmm...... I see.

The cultural festival offering was somewhat researching, but he was impressed that there were various events in a place called school...... Clarice suddenly leaned down and whined bosomly.

"I'm looking forward to the haunted mansion... but I'm in a class with everyone too, cultural festival... I wish I'd enjoyed it"

That's right.

Me, Evie, Albert, Amelia and Elisa are in the same class. But only Clarice is a different class among this member.

She is worried about it.

There's nothing I can do about all this. I can only hope when I change classes next year, but Amelia hugs such a depressed Clarice.

"Nha!? Hey, what!?

"Ugh! Clarice is adorable! It's okay, because our friendship doesn't make a difference if we're in different classes!

Amelia says so and at the same time begins to touch Clarice's body with a glossy hand. It's like, skilled technology itself. As a matter of fact, I don't know that skill, but I do know that Amelia has quite the technique.

And Clarice, with a face stained with despair, asks us for help.

"Ahhhhhhh! Ha, help me, guys! Seizures! Amelia's example seizures have begun!

……

"Mm, ignore!? Oh, Elisa......! I'm next door, stop Amelia!

……

"Guhehe... Clarice is still in good shape... the little one is also a B... Guhehe..."

"Ghaaaaaaaa! Oh, I'll stop being your daughter-in-law!!

And the four of us keep eating lunch when we get a little distance from the two of us.

The rampage of Amelia in this hand will never stop. For once, I tried to stop her with Evie, but Amelia was threatening me like a fierce animal.

On that occasion, it became an implicit understanding between us that if this outburst ever began, we would soothe.

Elisa, by the way, has avoided doing well these days. Well, there seems to be something about Clarice being sacrificed for that matter, but Elisa can't seem to change her belly on her back again.

"With that said, Elisa. Is the outfit progressing?

"Yeah. Now I'm trying to tweak the design a bit, and we're all talking about it, right? And Albert knows what you're doing, and he's helping."

"Really, Albert?

When Albert smiles sadly somewhere, he speaks of the past in a sad voice.

"... ah. Once upon a time, I studied design and patterns with my sister… I was used as an experimental bench… Well, I can only thank her for making use of the technology."

"I see. Me and Evie are going to be the main cook at this rate."

"Right ~. But it's about me and Ray and Elisa who can cook well in the class. I knew this would happen with a lot of nobility, but it's tough in there."

Evie's right, we're supposed to be in charge of cooking. Tea and the like can be fried by other students, but most students have never cooked with a knife, and erase legally me and Evie are in charge of cooking.

Elisa is also supposed to look at the fold that day and come in for help.

But in fact, there are not so many menus, and since maid service is the main seller, we are not required to have that skill.

Cut, bake.

If that simple process can be done, it will be fine.

Amelia has arranged the purchase, etc., so I'm sure she'll be fine.

And when the four of us talk about cultural festivals all kinds of things, Clarice finally seems to have been liberated... but she doesn't move with her head stuck at her desk.

Twin tails are also completely disenergized and hanging like branches and willows.

"Phew... I got a good energy boost today."

Amelia, on the other hand, was filled with a sense of accomplishment somewhere.

This is how our cultural festival will go smoothly.

Yes, on the surface.