The freshmen in the Warrior discipline were in great honor.

What a dean, a legendary hero. Carlotte Gildrea, the great sage of Reiki, came to eat ramen.

A familiar presence for Anna, but admirable from other freshmen.

Most students say the closest they've ever been to an excursion.

Such a great sage came to eat ramen in our own classroom.

Some even wept that it was a martial arts tradition that could be told to the last generation.

Bet who makes the ramen, who carries it, and the beginning and end of the junket.

And the great sage drinks the ramen to the soup and finishes the meal.

"It was delicious. Wow."

And the moment I whined, I cheered.

But the clouds become suspicious in the next word of the Great Sage.

"I got sleepy when I was full...... let me take a nap"

The Great Sage said that, and he didn't pay for it, and he stuck it on his desk and started sleeping.

"Hmmm...... I'm glad you said it was delicious, but if they take a nap in a place like this, it would get in the way..."

"I still have customers lined up..."

"I can't believe the day is coming to disturb the Great Sage..."

Neither the man in charge of making the ramen nor the woman in charge of customer service can hide the confusion.

But let Anna tell you, this is what the Great Sage is like.

The first year of the Warrior discipline discusses how to retire to the Great Sage.

But due to new anomalies, the need to do so has disappeared.

"Is that it? No queues?

Hearing the whine, Anna also turned her gaze into the hallway.

Then, really, that long queue had disappeared beautifully and completely.

Such an idiot, I tried to blink, but there was nothing there.

Now it's okay for the Great Sage to occupy one seat, but the customer interruption is a big problem that cannot be compared to that.

"What do you mean? There's no way Ramen's popularity is going down so rapidly."

Anna puts her neck up.

I remember when I used to open a stall in front of an Adventurer's Guild to boost the Lan Pavilion.

At that time, the pasta shop was selling expensive herbaceous pasta at a cost crack to crush the Lan Pavilion and take away customers.

But there won't be a class in the boulder that does that at the school festival.

And now, not only is Ramen delicious, but Nina's cuteness is what makes her a guest.

It should be almost invincible......

"Oh well. There was someone with the same cuteness as Nina."

Anna slaps Pong and palm.

Then, the classmates face that there was a point.

"Oh well... you had Laura!

"I was just here with Charlotte... but the maid's clothes were adorable"

"If that's the case, I can't even get customers flowing."

That's right.

Laura's cuteness is irregular.

Nina is equally qualified, but the time to put it in was too soon.

Humans, they jump at something new.

"Wow, what am I supposed to do...?

Nina horns while holding the basin.

He seems to feel responsible for the loss of customers.

"It's okay. Nina's not bad. Just like before, keep serving customers."

Anna instructs Nina as she strokes her head.

In fact, it's not like Nina is.

You're just a helper, but you work so hard, you want to keep your head down.

It is therefore a difference to expect any more from her.

You squeeze out wisdom in a year of warrior discipline.

"What do I do...... fish Laura with an omelet and pull her out this way or something?

"Oh, no, Charlotte's got an omelet to bring back."

"Laura, you're going to shake between two omelets and break into two..."

"By that logic, you have to split as many omelettes as you can."

"Yes..."

"No, no, on the boulder"

"But Laura sounds like fun if you have a lot of them. I want one."

"Oh, me too. I'll take you home."

The story is getting out of line.

Again, Laura, don't be afraid...

And I can't even just be impressed.

If we don't figure something out, our customers won't come back.

Of course, since this is only a cultural festival offering, it's not like there's anything where you lose.

But losing is simply regrettable.

"Oh, yeah. Being here is also on the edge of something. That's why we need your help."

Anna saw the great sage sleeping and came up with it.

"Uh, Anna. What do you mean?"

My classmate asked me questions, so Anna explains the operation well.

"The dean is well known. And beautiful. If you turn the dean into a clerk, you're sure to have customers back."

"I see! But will you cooperate...?

"I'll ask for it"

Unlike other students, Anna is like a friend to the Great Sage.

I'm also used to talking.

"Dean. Wake up, wake up."

Anna quietly rocks the shoulders of the great sage who sleeps with Supi Supi.

Then the Great Sage woke up his body, saying Munya.

"Oh... when would I be?"

"I've been asleep since I proclaimed I was going to sleep."

"Could it have? I don't think so either."

"I haven't even gotten paid for the ramen yet"

"I'm sorry, I'll pay now"

"And since the dean occupied his seat for a long time, the customer spinned poorly. That's why I'm asking for 100 ramen as a nuisance fee."

"Yeah, yeah... we don't have that much company."

High interest lending also bright blue Anna's demands make the Great Sage look in trouble.

My classmates had their eyes on it, too.

"If you can't pay, I'll have you pay with your body"

"Anna. Where do you remember those words?

The Great Sage laughed bitterly.

"I won't stick around and say. Ask the dean to work as a ramen shop clerk"

"Oh, that's the thing. Okay, then. I've helped Lan Pavilion before. I don't hate Chaina dresses."

"All right. I just have one extra Cheyna dress on, so get dressed."

Anna took the spare Cheyna dress out of the bag in the corner of the classroom and gave it to the Great Sage.

And remove the curtain. The girls spread it out with it and created a temporary dressing room.

"You want me to let you change here? Anna, you're pushing pretty hard."

"I can do it with the dean's guts."

"hehe, thanks"

The Great Sage smiled and disappeared behind the curtain with a Cheynah dress.

The male guests are staring at it. No, the same goes for the boys in the class.

The dean's nice-buddy silhouette looks a little clear, even if it's partitioned by curtains.

Normally I would be ashamed to change in a place like this.

But the Great Sage lives nearly three hundred years.

It transcends the human spirit.

And thoughts...

"Hey, hey Anna... Who made this Cheyna dress...? The slit is too deep... not round the back..."

From behind the curtain, I heard the Great Sage stained with shame.

"All the Cheynah dresses we wear, we made them ourselves while Mr. Lang taught us. That's a joke made out of extra cloth. That's why the cloth area is small. Forbidden equipment that cannot be worn with the mental strength of a normal person"

"It just doesn't seem like even my mental strength can do it. How much?

"I can. I can do it if you're the dean who's nailing the gaze of the men in raw clothes"

"No, because it's over the curtain at best. 'Cause it's 100 million times more embarrassing to go out in public wearing this."

"Don't stick around. Put it on quickly. If he escapes, he tells the entire Wang capital that the Great Sage has stepped down the ramen bill. I'm sure Laura will see it with her white eyes."

"... Anna, I'm sure you'll be a big shot in the future..."

The Great Sage seems to have noticed, taking off Gasagoso and the clothes he's wearing now.

The man, who saw how it was going from the hallway, came into the classroom without exception.

"The Great Sage is in the process of getting dressed live..."

"Seriously, you're lying..."

What a hissing voice I hear.

Make your face bright red, not only for boys, but even for girls students, and watch how it goes.

"Wow, Dean, Silhouette alone is a great body...... same-sex...... I want to rub it......!

"If I were you, I'd die of such embarrassment... I knew you were a great sage"

"And it's gonna be that (,) Cheyna dress, right?

"It's about as much clothes as it is naked..."

"Those aren't clothes. Cloth, cloth."

It's terrible to be told, but Anna also thinks that Cheyna dress is terrible.

I thrived on my classmates during the making, but that's because I didn't think the wearer would show up.

If I were Anna, I wouldn't want to wear it even if I died.

If I were the Great Sage, I would not hesitate to use a dimensional warehouse to escape.

Yet the great sage who is keeping his word and changing to discipline......

An educator's mirror.

"Anna. This... I can see my underwear as much as I want...?

"Then you don't have to wear underwear"

"It's going to be easy on me...... yeah, I'd be jerked off if this happened!

After all, the Great Sage is not Dada.

Normally, if I get laid, I run away.

"Come on... I changed my clothes..."

From across the curtain, I heard a weak voice.

I've never heard such a pitiful great sage before.

"Curtain Open"

On Anna's signal, the temporary dressing room disappeared.

The great sage who looked embarrassed became dewy.

"Wow..."

I don't know whose it belonged, but there was a real leak in the partial whine.

It describes the current situation of the Great Sage with no more precision.

Anna's chaina dress is pretty slit and her thighs are exposed, too, but that's not the level of the Great Sage's. At a glance, I know 'I don't have pants'.

And the chest is large and empty, with a good view of the valley of great power. It's a great view.

No, I see horizontal milk as well as valley. Skin tone continues straight to the back.

I don't know from the front, but my back is completely naked. My butt also makes me see a bit of a crack.

"There are more men in the classroom than just now... the humidity is different..."

The Great Sage makes his entire skin pale and moist.

I'm kind of embarrassing myself to even Anna.

"... it's okay. Don't worry about it. Compared to once fighting demons, it's an easy trial."

"Too different kind to compare... maybe the most embarrassing thing I've ever done in my life..."

The Great Sage pulls the Cheynah dress and manages to reduce the exposure.

The trick is irresistibly erotic.

The men's gaze is nailed.

Rather, even women look at this.

Not very much, but the Great Sage wasn't in a position to serve customers.

But the Great Sage just needs to be there.

Male guests gather on their own.

Adult colour.

This is an element that Laura doesn't have.

A year in the Warrior discipline fights the great power of the Great Sage as a weapon.