In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

Lenalia, who was enjoying bread, was surprised when she was suddenly called by her name.

And when I heard Elma's story, he asked me to adjudicate a pan-fight between Rose and Lance.

"I think Dr. Paul is better qualified than I am."

That said, Lenalia tried to decline, but Elma shook her head, "That's no good."

"If Miss Paul gets refereed, it might be better to lose than to recover.In that regard, Lenalia-san is the same student, and it's okay. "

I have no idea what's okay.

Moreover, the relationship between Lenalia and Lance is still subtle.As Lenalia, there is no need to actively get along, and Lance will never get closer.

Now, if Rose's bread tasted better, would Lance resent it later, even if he told the truth?

"That's right. It might be good."

"That's right. That's what the teacher thinks."

"Elma, that's what I think. Let's use a respectful phrase."

Words are slightly different between aristocrats and civilians.

It is quite advantageous for civilians to learn how to use the noble language by attending this school.

The ability to be polite depends on the situation and is valued wherever it is.

"Ha, ha. I'm sorry."

To Elma, who apologized honestly, Dr. Paul gently said, "Let's slowly learn from this."

These attitudes toward Paul's students make him trust them.

Lenalia sincerely thought it was good that Paul was in charge of the wind magic class.

"So let's make both big bread and small bread.In order to cast magic the size of a candle flame, it has to be this big, but it gets too big with all the flour.So we can reduce the amount of flour, or we can compress it. "

"Compression?"

So Lance asks questions for the first time.

I wonder if the bread dough won't stick well, or if the firm dough sticks to my hands.

"Lower moisture will cause a hard pile of flour.Here, like this.However, if you try to eat it as bread, it may become stiff enough to chip your teeth.However, since this lesson is about learning to manipulate magic by twisting bread, let's make bread that can be eaten. "

According to Dr. Paul, Lance is tired of stretching out what to do with the sticky fabric on his hands.

In general, there is nothing useful in making bread for magic studies.

Besides, there are some things that are not theoretical, such as making it while thinking it would be delicious.

Shizen is a teacher in the Falling Wind Magic Class.Classes are all crap.

"Delicious ~"

There, I heard Rose's voice truly echoing Elma's words.

Stupid thing, he's practicing it.

However, the bread dough does not come together as it is.There was a faint voice in Lance who couldn't help but wonder what had happened.

"Lance, don't touch me with your hands. Maybe you should try hitting me from the top."

Looking at Lance's hand, the strange Elma came out with a rescue boat.

Lance thought that the civic attitude was cheerful, such as advice, but she wouldn't be able to make decent bread as it is.

I suppressed my desire to rebel and turned back to Elma.

The face that floats on the red hair that jumps from place to place is not very favorable for lance who is accustomed to seeing the proper face of the aristocrats.

But Lance hides his heart and smiles like a nobleman.

"How do you beat me?

"Like this."

Elma hit the bread dough on the tray.

I was also surprised by the gorgeous sounds that echoed bitterly.

When Dr. Paul showed me an example, he only lightly dropped the fabric from the top, but he beat it as hard as he thought it was Elma's way.

I wonder if it would be so rough to make food.

Lenalia and the others were surprised by the sudden sounds and turned their eyes round.

"Yes, try it."

"Ah, ahh...."

Drop bread dough from high ground.

Bitang.

Drop it again.

Bitang.

... it might be quite fun.

Along the way, Elma added flour, and when she noticed it, she made a rounded dough, just like everyone else.

Good for you, Mr. Lance.

Lance, who saw the smile of a red-haired girl with flour on her nose, changed her mind and thought that there might be some love in shaving.