It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

As I look nasty, Tütte answers as usual and talks about something in front of the door.

"Ma'am, I'd like you to meet some of the class masters."

"... yes, I'm outside right now, so go in and wait for me. Please call Lady Rayforth and the others."

"Yes, sir."

As he bowed respectfully, Tütte recommended the guests who were in the hallway and went outside so that the princed maid of honor could be replaced.

(I instructed you to do something natural, but could I have used the prince's maid? But if anything happens, the prince told me to come and get you, so it's okay, right?)

They handled it so naturally that I noticed it after she was gone and got a little nervous.

"And excuse me"

A rather nervous voice was uttered, and I turned my gaze toward that voice when I was brought back to reality. Not a noble person there, but a civilian female student beeping and upright immobilized as even restrained magic.

"Go ahead."

Following Tutte's escort, the female student was seated, as she told me, when she was guided to the table where I was.

"You don't have to be so nervous. Or am I such a scared person?

"Oh, no! And, hell no! I'm just nervous to be able to talk to that Mary lady. I can't believe I'm scared! I was just stuck in love!

"Oh, yeah..."

I was going to make a joke to relieve the tension a little bit, but I was denied with tremendous momentum and a little pressured by that temper. Then, when the door was knocked and the princes replied that they were probably back, the prince came into the room.

"Hey, I think I made you wait"

"No, that's not true"

On behalf of a female student who gets nervous and has no voice, when I reply, the Prince turns a tender smile and approaches the female student.

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness. Hey, today, I wanted to talk to you, the class masters."

When Gabba stood up, he saw her bowing as beautifully as a samurai would, and realized what Magilka was holding back.

"Oh? Isn't that Mr. Feenell?"

"Hmm? Magilka, do you know him? She's from Larios."

"Yes, she is a member of the [Society for Demonic Grass Pharmaceutical Research] that she founded this year, Your Highness"

One of the aforementioned club activities, founded by Magilka, is originally a meeting where students discuss and study the knowledge of magic grass learned by only Arrayos humans. So it wasn't strange that a civilian like her and a Larios human being was face-to-face with Magilka.

"Okay, let's talk. Shall we move to that room over there? Zach and Magilka, please."

"" "Yes" "

With Zach and Magilka bowing respectfully, and Feenell, who, in contrast, rushed to bow his head, the prince entered the working room where the next class masters gathered. I dropped it off. I take the cup where it was placed and get some tea.

(If you wish, don't have a problem, don't have a problem!

I waited for that time as I asked God in my heart.

And a few minutes later, you're done talking, the three of you come into this room, and apparently Feenell left the other room.

"We have a problem."

And they heard words from Magilka's mouth that I didn't want to hear, and I was starting to really think about how to get away from this place. Without such a reason to know my mood or anything, Magilka starts telling me what Feenell asked me earlier when she sits in front of me as a matter of course.

"It is possible that some of the students of Arrayos are illegally cultivating demonic grass."

"What do you mean?

They say it's unjust, and I overhear it.

"Did you know that Master Mary is [Mandrake]?

"Uh, could it have been a demonic grass that screams when you pull through? He said he would die when he heard the cry. Pretty expensive stuff, isn't it?

Magilka looked surprised when I uttered a certain promised knowledge of that plant in the knowledge I had accumulated in my previous life.

"That's right, Dear Mary, I didn't know you had any knowledge of Demon Grass. But it's a misunderstanding to hear a scream and die. So much so that those with extremely low magic or weak minds are confused."

"Really? So, what happened to that mandrake?

"Mandrake is very rare and will be used as a raw material for sorcery and medicine, so it's tough to handle. It is forbidden to cultivate only those who are not qualified because of their abilities."

"No way, he said he was cultivating it just for his students"

From that story, I pinned and broke my hip, and Magilka nodded at me without feeling bad.

"Mr. Feenell and the others at Larios were cultivating other plantations in nearby fields, which I hadn't noticed until now, but because they came into the meeting and learned about Mandrake, they noticed the possibility that they were cultivating it."

(If unqualified students were to cultivate the plant, they would sneak up on it, but I wonder if they would have kept it from getting suspicious by putting completely ignorant people around them. No way, because I've never thought of a Larios human being doing the same research with an Arrios human)

But the possibility has to be proven.

"Yeah, I didn't actually confirm it up close, and when I tried to point it out, they drove me back to tell me not to pin my mouth on what the Arrayos did."

"The sense of separation between classes is not yet dispelled among the students, unfortunately."

I'm sorry to hear the prince whine like that when he was listening to me and Magilka.

"Anyway, let's just say we're going to go see the truth, and I'm not going to let the class say this before we have a class master of three."

The prince, who regained his mind, took a breath, and when he stood up, Zach and Magilka stood up in imitation of it. Finally, I'm the only one left sitting in a chair because the safina got up so I could stick with it, and everyone looks at this one wonderfully.

(What, that? Don't look at me like that. I'm an outsider, right? I've been meaning to say, but can't you do that, too, beyond what I've heard)

I was ready, and when I stood up quietly, I sighed and breathed.

(Please, let's hope nothing happens, let's hope nothing happens, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey sorry no no no no)

I was to head to the scene as I repeatedly asked to chant a Buddha in my heart.

The scene was not so far from this old school building, and a fairly wide range of fields were formed and various objects were cultivated. We take the gaze of the students who were working there all by ourselves, and our whole class master line moves to the scene with Zorozolo. Because they have similar uniforms from around them, it would be perceived as "Oh, the classmasters" just by looking at them.

(Damn! I hope they haven't even left me and Safina together)

When we walked down the thoroughfare made between the fields and the fields and came close to the site where we were taught, several male students moving as if in a hurry saw us as flickering.

(Wow, the suspicion exploded. That doesn't make us feel like we're doing something we can't show.)

I arrive at the scene with the prince at the forefront, staring half-eyed at them in the distance.

"Ko, this is your highness. What can I do for you?"

Boys students rushing in front of us. The behavior was clearly a thing that kept us away from the field.

"Are you and your students working alone? I wonder if there's a teacher."

"Uh, yeah... yes"

"So you're only working with students. Did you file an application here?

The prince is responsive to the cold sweaty boys.

"And I haven't. How many minutes have I lost track of because it's an activity I've been doing for a long time?"

A boy student answers in the second half with a likely disappearing voice.

"Then I'll ask you to submit your application as soon as possible. Later, because of this, we will also confirm the activity person now."

"Huh!"

When the male student raised his head, surprised by the statement of the grinning prince, the prince, with or without hesitation, crossed him to the field.

"No, Your Highness. It gets dirty with dirt."

The boys' students are rushing to stop the princes from coming along, but Magilka began to check on the grasshoppers planted in the field without worrying about that.

And then, a few minutes later, I'll have a rugged face.

"It's weird, all we have here is magic grass with no problems, such as medicinal herbs. We don't see plants like Mandrake."

I heard her ear pounding on the prince and looked around to see what I meant. Perhaps it was Feenell's mistake to look at the gaze of the boys, even though he was anxious, and they realized that they were looking in a certain direction with a flicker. Ahead of their gaze was the field next to the field they are now in, where they were in an unused state that was not even tilled.

No, something is finely crafted to look unused.

From one of Senior Alice's cases, I studied magic such as hallucinations, perception and visual inhibition, and realized that it felt blurry to have such magic in my sight. This is also because the walls that are tied to the deviation will disappear and fall as-is. And that field feels exactly like that blur. Pretending to panic, they were leading us into this field, the so-called dummy.

(Thousands of laughs to mock the princes. You need to do some moxibustion)

Fortunately, the students were indifferent to me and Safina because they became conscious of the three class masters, so they stay down and move to the next field sosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. And I stood in front of that field, admiring Safina and my samurai, who said nothing and followed without question.

"While we're talking, I'm terribly afraid this field has nothing to do with you?

Students looking back with a gleeful face at my words.

Safina, stay away from them.

"Yes."

I whisper to Safina, who was next door, and she goes straight out in front of me. Tütte kept him away from the field and kept him waiting for safety.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Master Mary? Your field has nothing to do with us. Come on, the food will get dirty."

Safina kicked at the student trying to get closer to us with a pulled smile as he stirred up an indescribably disturbing aura and did his hand on the sword pattern, stopping the student's leg.

"Oh, you have no problem with what I'm going to do if it has nothing to do with it. Whatever it is, it's a rough field with nothing."

"Oh, ha?

As the students looked at each other with faces they said they didn't know what it meant, tilting their necks slightly, I whispered softly with my right hand flat up and up to my shoulder, showing the ice smile that Tütte had said before, under, the sales smile.

"Fa i ya bo l"

Slowly, but in response to my words, which I said clearly to hear, a fireball rises in the flat right hand raised.

"Hey! Well!"

As soon as the paled students tried to jump over the field and rush out this way, Safina took the blade extraction position, so my legs stopped anyway, and I pointed that fireball at the field behind me with a smile on my face.

Whoa, whoa!

"" "Wow! Twenty years of accomplishment. Wow!

A flame rises from the land where nothing is supposed to be, and something burns. Then, from there, the phantoms collapsed and the grasshoppers, lit by fire, appeared.

"This is a Mandrake flower! You were hiding it with phantom magic."

As soon as I realized what I had done, Magilka approached the field and confirmed the grasshoppers that showed up.

(Well, I guess I'll keep it this way. Okay, extinguish fire)

I looked back at the field with a kurli to cast water magic, and there was a large plant that had never appeared to block my sight.

"To?"

"Master Mary, stand back!

When my dumb voice and Magilka's voice overlapped, the plant in front of me swelled greatly, and...

It burst into abundance.

Later all that remained was the wreckage of a ruptured plant and me soaking wet wearing that juice as much as I could from my head.

This sucks.

I get stiff watching the potatoes and the liquid dripping from my hair.

Are you all right, Miss Mary?

The prince came running over before me, who was stiff, so I let freezing thoughts restart and take care not to juice him.

"Yes, it's all right, Master Rayforth."

"Right, good..."

Someone catches my hand laughing hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha When I opened my eyes as a gyro, there was the face of a beautiful looking prince.

(Near, near)

"Oh, my God, I can't believe your beautiful hair gets tainted by this stuff. I'll wipe it clean."

In surprise, the prince suddenly turns his hand around my hips.

"To? That?

(Eh, hey! Holy shit! What the hell!

When I realized I was in the shape of a prince hugging me and my face was very close.

"Les, Lady Raeforce, it will get dirty"

"If the beautiful stains of you go away, I'll be glad to get them."

(What happened suddenly with a refreshing smile, this man heh! Yeah, but something's exciting! You can't because you've grown to look good, me! We have to hold on!

Having panicked over too many events, I was completely rigid and left with no scratches. When I look at the edge of my vision, Magilka and Safina blush and cover their faces with their hands.

(No, I can't rely on the other girls)

"Lady Rayforth... you know, we're all watching"

"I don't care. Instead, let me show you, you and me."

(So what are you suddenly talking about, this guy?)

"Oh, those wet eyes are nice, too. I was wondering if you could show me more."

I soothe my dripping forehead and stare at him too so that he sucks me into the blue eyes that look me in the eye.

(What do I do, pop it? If you do that to a prince, you're guilty of disrespect! What are we gonna do, what are we gonna do!

On the face of a handsome man who was getting closer and closer, I couldn't calmly determine how to escape in a panic state. And the conclusion I made.

"Les..."

"Is that it?"

"Levitation!"

It was about flying away.

Floating higher than the school building, I make sure I'm quite far from the ground and relieve myself.

"Ahhh, I'm surprised. You can't even get a prince here, can you? I wonder what suddenly happened to the prince."

After a while, calming my mind, I checked downstairs and saw that there was some noise and Zach and Safina were holding the students back. Plus, the prince was showing some sort of self-loathing stuffiness by turning his face bright red enough to tell from here.

"Well, I wouldn't be guilty of disrespect for shaming the prince."

Somehow I get worried, and as I gradually drop altitude as I travel with Fuyofuyo in the air, I see Tütte and Magilka inviting me to come this way away from the people. Though I wondered what it was, I went down to them in awe.

(No way, you can be so disrespectful to that extent, can you? Because the prince suddenly did something weird in the first place.)

I get off in front of both of them, thrilled but with an excuse to myself.

"Secure. Ooh!

With Magilka's signal, he covered me up with a big cloth that Tütte had prepared whenever he could, wrapped me in a gnaw and hugged me.

(What's this? Me, you got caught?

I was taken to Tütte and Magilka with my vision in black, imagining the scenery of criminals hiding their heads and being taken by police officers on television in their previous lives, and walking somewhere.