Early Sunday morning.
I wake up as usual.
……
Evi still seems to be asleep and has a big sleep. Do the same routine in the morning when you get out of bed softly so you don't wake him up.
That's when the time was seven o'clock.
I plan to go out to the city alone today. Because I'm going to have everything I need for my upcoming training.
And I followed the dorm with refreshment.
"Winter is almost here..."
Look around you and squeal like that.
The trees planted on both sides enter sight as you descend the hill leading from the Arnold School of Magic to the Central District.
The leaves are getting pretty scattered and the trees look completely lean and thin.
And if you look at the number of leaves falling on the ground, it's obvious.
Finally, in earnest, winter is approaching.
At the same time, a massive sorcery battle, Magics War, is imminent.
I am currently working out Amelia and Ariane thoroughly because of the physical strengthening week.
Unlike Magics Chevalier, the Magic Swordsman competition, the rules are base occupation and siege battles. And there will be a series of fights.
Based on that, I believe it is not bad to keep more strength than necessary.
This is my experience in the battle of the Far East, but no matter how extraordinary my witchcraft was, I wouldn't talk about it if my body didn't follow me.
The master was also ordered to be thorough in the beginning and to give him basic physical abilities.
That's how I teach those two now. Amelia, as always, tries to escape, but also Ariane's persuasion, and the two of us are working hard.
Even though I smile at you like that, I keep being tough with you as a teacher.
…… What's that? "
A man with pure white hair is walking in front.
Definitely an albino. Its presence, which is also rare in the magician's world, stands out, especially throughout this city.
For a moment, I thought it might be Maria... but for Maria, she has long hair. Plus she's taller than her.
I'm sure it's someone else. If you think so and you go on walking, the woman looks back at you with a curl.
"Ah. After all, that footstep is you, isn't it? Morning, Ray-White."
"Uh... you know, maybe?
"Oh well... speaking of which, you've never seen this before"
Pale and faceless, she continues her conversation.
Yes. In front of me was Liezelotte-Aeden. [Mage of fiction].
But I used to wear black coats and long boots with long straight hair up to my waist.
But how about now?
Thin pink blouse with a bright blue flared skirt. The shoe is a brown loafer with a bracelet on her wrist.
Without a doubt, she just looks like a fashionable woman who's in tune with the fashion.
A slightly longer inner curly bob style with a haircut to the shoulder tip.
"Uh... Mr. Eden"
"I don't mind if it's Liese. Aren't you and I close?"
"Okay, Mr. Reese,"
"What?
"... that. It looks great on you."
"Pfft. Thanks."
The laugh was the same thing I saw in the hospital at that time......
Emotionless, emotionless.
Being like an elaborate doll. That's the reputation among magicians, [fictional magicians].
But now Mr. Reese only looks like a city girl entirely.
And we walk side by side.
"Actually, Senior Carol had me cut"
"... I see. Carol's good, isn't she? When I was a soldier, I took care of him."
"Besides, I got this for Senior Lydia."
"Uh... did my master give you something?
"Right."
"That's unusual..."
Basically, the master doesn't give people anything.
Harsh on others, tough on yourself too. The master I've seen in the Far East Battle was like embodying the word harsh.
I can't help but remember to wonder if that will change this too......
"Neither do I, Senior Lydia, and you, wouldn't you?
"What are you talking about?
With a slightly emotional voice, Mr. Reese spins his words.
"People can't help but change."
Hearing that, I still thought you were no match for her...... The master and the other adults taught me a lot. And there's so much to learn from Mr. Reese, too.
"Right. People are changing, for better or worse."
"Ah. My change must have been inevitable, too. We've been stalling for a long time."
"I see."
"So, how about this?
"Huh... duh"
As we were talking, when I suddenly stopped... I took it out of nowhere, put the cat on my head.
That was... something Carol had tried to force me to do before because it was popular in the city - and, of course, in return - but it was a solid memory.
I had no idea why I was putting that on at this time.
"Nanny"
Moment. Shock runs.
I rounded my hands and saw him pose like a cat's hand... I thought.
This is what goes through that heirloom treasure knife at Maid Coffee.
"What do you say?
"Mr. Reese."
"... it was cute, huh?
"Let's change the angle of our hands a little bit more"
Give advice. It's in me, the blood of a professional and specialist has begun to make a scene.
"First, the right hand position is a little higher..."
"Like this?"
"Good. And the left hand position is on the diagonal… yes, there it is"
"Ooh!"
"And give me your right leg lightly"
"Like this?
"Excellent. Remember its shape"
I applaud the patsy on the spot.
Mr. Reese today was undoubtedly an attractive cat itself.
The people in Yuku seem to be in love with her like that.
"Ray-White. Apparently, you're very talented. I studied."
When she softly removes her cat ear, she bows her head gently.
"No. Until I did what I deserved."
"When I showed it to Senior Lydia, she told me it was too early... but this is going to make a good show of it"
"Definitely. Next time, let's go to the master."
"Pfft. So is that."
Take your hand to your mouth and smile.
I kind of felt very comfortable talking to Mr. Reese. Should I say it's more intimate than when we met at that hospital?
And I originally had a favor for her.
It's a coincidence that I was able to meet you today, but this place wants to thank you for that and do me a favor.
"Mr. Reese. If you have time, can I have a moment?
"I don't mind."
"Okay, in that shop over there."
The two of us entering was a café that had been open since the early morning.
Soon as I order the Morning Set, I cut the subject out.
"It's good to go straight in. Could you teach me about Amelia?"
"Amelia-Rose? I see. The causal butterflies."
"Yes."
Until now, I have provided guidance in due course, but there are still limits. I don't have Origin, a magic trick that can interfere with cause and effect.
For this reason, when it comes to instruction, we can only talk about basic sorcery.
At the end of Physical Enhancement Week, you will enter into full-scale magic training. So I'm wondering if I can ask Mr. Reese for just a little bit.
"... Indeed, Origin, an intrinsic sorcery that interferes with cause and effect, is too powerful. As a matter of fact, the chairman has asked me to take a look at it once."
"What if?
"You can take it on. But there's one condition."
"What is it?
When I put my index finger up, I have presented the conditions in this way.
"I want you to spend the same time with me again, like this. When I'm with you, I feel like I can grab something."
"If that's the case, it's cheap."
"Pfft. 'Cause it's really funny around you."
"Were you aware?
"It would be obvious. I'm not the Seven Sorcerers."
and when you launch from the spot, you walk to the corner of the cafe.
"Hey. Girls. It's a good hobby to peek into an adult meeting."
Talking to three people.
Seniors Amelia, Ariane and Rebecca.
I knew they were following us from the beginning.
People are bad for that guy to pursue it there, too.
With that in mind, all three of them joined.