It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

A few days have passed since the undead incident. Currently, the old school building has completed the demolition of the example magic formation, putting an end to the ghost noise. Senior Alice, who is a party to the case, is now cautious and has been stripped of her Classmaster status, which was sudden, so Magilka was now acting as Classmaster. No one within Arrayos complains about it and lives the school life as usual.

And when I say...

"So it was Lady Mary who came forward, and she stood up to the undead, in a pungent and pathetic way."

"" Come on!

On the second floor of the quiet old school building, the yellow voices of the white table set up in the relatively spacious talking room and the courtiers seated in the chairs echo the sloppy description of the safina. Me listening with a dry laugh and getting the tea that Tütte brewed me.

(hahahaha... give me a break already)

How many times does this make me look at you talking about the Safina undead case? There's also a reason why she got rapped. Because I acted exactly the same as the silver knight she'd be heartbroken for then.

"And Lady Mary said this with a standing gesture reminiscent of that silver knight. Thou shalt be ashes, held by the light!

"" Come on!

When the safina moves to imitate my behavior then, and then the yellow voice goes up again.

(hahahaha... give me a break already)

"And I said, looking quietly at the disappearing undead. That silver knight's decision dialogue..."

"" Come on!

You're thinking of the scene then, Safina and the ladies were glaring at the ceiling.

"It's lovely, that's Lady Mary. I can't believe Solos has the skill to master most magic in a short period of time by decorating a complaining victory in the tournament and integrating it into Arrayos."

"Besides, I can't believe you've mastered that sacred magic in a short period of time, and on your own, it's rumored to be one of the best genius magicians in the school."

"Should I call you the white princess, no, the silver princess, who naturally acts like a silver knight?"

The ladies give me a compliment in excitement, and I give a vague reply with a smile on my face.

(Not good... very bad. I was sweet to see if the teachers would be able to spread the story so much if they witnessed me, I can't believe there was such a close presence to spread the story)

Safina's rap is not confined to this bickering room alone, but has spread to the students of Solos. Plus, bad news is, even that Magilka tells the story around excitedly, so there's nothing more we can do.

Speaking of which, Magilka was also a fan of the Hidden Silver Knight.

Huh - and I sighed deeply, looking at it with such a face, as if I had learned a modern window made of wood with a leaking day at noon, or had given up something.

So when the bell rings telling him the end of the lunch break, the ladies unfortunately finish their farewell greetings and get up. I smiled and dropped it off, after I was gone but Safina, again, I took a deep sigh.

(People's rumors say it's the 75th, and then it'll be sedated, I guess. Until then, patience. Until then, we need to be quiet and discreet)

It didn't start now, so I switched my mind and excited myself, once, I look at the leisure space I won.

After resolving the case of the old school building, where the prince pointed out the poor management system of the teachers and asked for improvement, it had now been established that students should be entrusted with half of the management of this old school building. After discussing and discussing the class masters, the prince assumed the role, and in the next room, he was in the process of assessing the purpose with the users of the old school building, including the prince and Magilka, Zach and the class masters. What a door-to-door connection between this room and the one where everyone is. That's the response room, and this one feels like a break room or something.

(I won't do anything anymore. I finish my class and enjoy my school life while I have a relaxing cup of tea and sweets with everyone here. No Events, Good Life! What a no-thank-you case.)

I didn't tell anyone, I wasted it in my heart.

"We have a problem."

When Magilka came in with a soft-faced face from the next room, she was in the mood for such a noise to sound as the wall of my determination would collapse sooner rather than later, because it was something that ran its mouth about it.

"What's wrong?

I didn't really want to hear it, but I can't just not ask because my friend is in trouble. Hope it's not another weird case, if you will.

"Students who have been using the old school building for a long time now disagree that it is strange to submit an application and receive an assessment, and refuse to submit it."

"I tried to take advantage of this to re-manage it from scratch because I've been in a lot of control for a long time and I don't know who's using it for what, but it doesn't look like it's going to work."

From behind Magilka, who drops his shoulders disappointingly and sits in a chair, the prince, with a troubled face, also enters the room.

"I'm trying to change the school system, so I think some kind of collision is tough. I hope we can settle this with a discussion."

I get tea while I say it like other people do.

"Well, I'll see what I can do."

When you smile at me like that and see a prince called Reliable Dialogue, I somehow feel like I have to do something too ~.

(How about that, no. Be quiet here. Calm down, calm down)

Off my gaze from the prince, I was stuck at the table and looking at Magilka, exhausted, this again, I thought I had to help you, my gaze was swimming all over me.

The next day.

Things were changing rapidly.

What a situation has arisen where students who were arguing differently form a party to occupy and cage the old school building.

(Gadham! My place to relax!

I scream in my heart looking at the group that built the barricade at the entrance to the old school building.

"We are from a party that many seniors have built up! Why do we have to submit an application now? Why do I have to get an assessment? This is an insult to us and our seniors. Ahhh!

"That's right, that's right! We resolutely disagree!

(The suspects have testified to something that doesn't make sense… I wonder why you make all this noise when it's just another procedural matter. I wish I could direct that action toward submitting an application)

Huh. And I sigh as I hold my forehead. Something doesn't make me feel like I've been taking all my sighs lately. In the field, Magilka and other class masters seem to be persuading, but the conversation is not entirely engaged, and the other side is only opposite and opposite.

"After all, I'd better join the story."

"There's nothing like Lady Rayforth getting involved with those people. That's terrorism, terrorism. Don't give in to terrorism."

I can see some irrationality creeping up as I listen to their barren conversations and my frustration boiling over.

"This should be the totality of students from all schools, not just us! We will never give in, until we fight resolutely."

"That's right! That's right!

Butch!

Even though my friend Magilka is trying so hard to discuss it, my frustration wields Max over their baseless claim of ignoring it without even knowing her hardship, and her head cools like a lie with S ~. Yes, I'm out of luck with the Kannon bag.

"Miss Mary?

You noticed my change, the prince looks worried and looks at this one.

"Lady Rayforth, please wait here. We'll get rid of those terrorists as soon as possible."

In a quiet voice I tell you, I see Zach and Safina who were nearby.

"I'll go, both of you. Tütte is beside Lady Rayforth."

"Yes, ma'am, be careful"

"Ooh... what are you doing?

"Dear Mary, I'm scared"

Tütte, who had refrained behind me, thanked me deeply, and, contrary to that, I said to the two of them, who followed me a little pully, with a clear smile.

"Exercise force."

As a result, armed clashes erupted between the stand-up caged groups and our administrators.

... should be...

"So let's talk about it first."

Crossing Magilka, who handles the adult who is struggling to cure this place with a blue glimmer on his temples but with a tight smile, and now responding with a child, when I stood in front of him, the group that was so noisy instantly calmed down.

"You guys, I'm just gonna say this once. Stop this bullshit immediately and come out of the old school building."

When I tell you that chilly, "That's a white princess," from all around her. "She could be the descendant of that silver knight, right?" "Are you okay with turning a genius magician to his enemies to bury an undead monster in one blow?," etc., and I hear hissocks talking in.

(There's a tail on it that's not rumored! Descendants! The Legalians have nothing to do with the Silver Knight.)

I stick with the scratch in my heart, it's not like me.

"And what happens if you don't obey...?

Where did the momentum go earlier, for some reason, to the leadership of a respectful standing cage group, I smile once again and say.

"Exercise force."

"" I'm sorry. Ah!

I say no, the group started acting out loud and mundane.

(Hey, what's that fright like? before the maiden. That's not much)

Before removing the mundane and barricade, I smiled a little, and when I was trembling on the spot, I heard things like "That's just the White Princess," "There's only the Prince's Scarf," "There's nothing good about turning her to the enemy," etc., but I was in the middle of being shocked by the maiden heart, and I couldn't hear it at all.

Thus, a series of silly noises were also lightly resolved with my intervention, and my rumors, instead of sedating, were even more awe-inspiring and appreciative.

(Me, I didn't do anything, why is this happening? Tell me, God)