In the middle of the night, Leone and Osvaldo were on their way home by carriage.

There are only two carriages in a black carriage with no family crest. To be discreet, the escort is on a subsequent carriage.

Leone pulled the tie slightly and loosened the collar of the shirt.

The sweat on my back is a little uncomfortable.

My face has been applying medicine since I was young to make it difficult for me to sweat, but it has been useful for a long time tonight.

"You really look like Carlo...."

"Yes, it may be true that my daughter looks like a male parent...."

"The sword on both sides, the staff on all sides, that schematic....."

"You went up diagonally as expected....."

He exchanged a sigh-like voice with Oswald across the street and then smiled bitterly.

They thought the same thing.

The lightly tested one-handed sword and staff were able to exceed expectations.

The chief of the Scarfarot family will be delighted.

If you imagine things differently, I hope you don't have to use them in battle.

"But I was very surprised to see that fine mirror circuit succeed in one go. Aren't you raising your arms while keeping the magician's sign down, Mr. Leone?

"You're the one holding your arm too high, Oswald. I didn't know you could make up such 3D magic in front of the staff."

I looked at it and found it in my chest.

My grants are in the form of magic.

In contrast, this Oswald award was sophisticated and delicate - the earliest art domain.

"... to be honest, it was the limit."

"... well, so am I."

When they turned away from each other and confessed, the posture that they had in place collapsed.

Leone puts her feet together and leans against her back.

Oswald rounded his back slightly and took off his silver-framed glasses and rubbed between his eyebrows.

"It was a circuit diagram that wasn't always gentle on magic or presbyopia."

"I agree. Carlo liked to make fine circuits, but I didn't think it looked like that."

"Darya is even more subtle, but she doesn't seem to realize it. I looked at the drawings and held my head, but I was worried about magic."

"It's because of Carlo's education. I wonder if that's the obvious thing about the Rosetti family. However, it is" the Devil of Grant "to let the child practice through the board."

'The Devil of Grant' - two of Carlo Rosetti's magician allies.

Students and teachers alike were surprised by the precise magic controls that were not suitable for their school years.

However, he laughed and said he wanted magic beyond his father's reach.

Oswald wanted control over himself rather than magic.

It seems that all young people are alike.

"I'm sure Darya, who keeps practicing, will be the same."

"Do you keep doing it?

"There was a plate on the shelf that was polished well. You're practicing a little fatter than your hair... if I had been doing it since I was a kid, I might not have had to fly my nails again and again at the academy."

"During that exercise, I was taken care of by the infirmary three times. Dr. Leena was worried about me because I was mistaken for a magical outburst."

"If senpai hadn't been able to use healing magic, I would have gone to the infirmary with two digits."

When I noticed, I was staring at my fingertips.

Practice through the board - just punch a hole in the silver-painted board and pass your magic through it.

It sounds easy, but it's hard to control your magic and narrow your direction.

The impact of an uncontrollable magic bounce is an unforgettable pain.

The more powerful and poorly controlled you are, the worse your pain and injury will be - you will know the sweetness of your control.

"In that exercise, I reduced my magic from an orange melon to a fist. Isn't that a big advance?"

"I don't praise you at all."

Leone looked reluctant without hiding it.

Even though I was proud of the amount of magic, it was a pitiful lack of control.

But thanks to what Carlo taught me in high school, the magic equipment I was producing was much less destroyed.

It is certainly a great advance.

Still, I still can't get below three fingers.

"Earlier, it seemed a lot easier."

"I don't know what to do. If you were Carlo's senpai, you'd take it for granted. That's what I thought. Next to that, I can say" I can't "with the same eyes as Lord Wolf. Same as you, right?

"Even though I play the role of Darya's teacher. There's no such thing as" I can't. "Well, that was just last week."

Oswald answered gracefully, but the contents were terrible.

Looking at his face, his undried sweat glowed and the neighborhood clearly emerged around his eyes.

Have you been quite reckless? What were you going to do if you failed?

"The word 'failure' does not exist." If I was using more magic than I thought in my day job and lacked magic, "I would have had the Adventurer Guild look for the bones of Moon Wolf (Hatty) and practiced importing Ice Dragon Scallops."

"Your 'dressing up' hasn't changed...."

"What if a noble boy can't dress up? Besides, I'm going to be older than Carlo."

When he couldn't say anything, he put on his silver-framed glasses again and Oswald continued his words.

"Lord Gouid and Lord Jonas will love that staff. Darya will be safe in the future."

"Hopefully the ice spider is in a bad mood with two names attached to the staff."

"If Volff decides his name, it won't be a problem. We'll talk about it."

"Do it."

Honestly, Goode saved my son's life at a close age.

It seems like you're going to break your bones to battle the same generation.

"Wouldn't you tell Lord Jonas who the one-handed sword came from?

"That's not what I'm talking about. Someone who needs to talk will."

Ishrana's "president of a business", who spoke up, delivered the one-handed sword in two replies.

It was as if it had been prepared, but the amount was different anyway - still, I brokered it without asking anything.

What about the two Scarfalots, who were dating the president of the Chamber of Commerce?

Honestly, I can't predict either.

"... do you like it so much?

"Yes, it's very interesting."

While I was thinking about it, Oswald started experimenting with the snowy maddler he received from Darya.

Even though it's a little cold, it's a nice smile with ice on its palm.

As soon as I get home, I feel like I'm looking for an improvement.

"I mean you. We're going to build the same thing, try our power limits, and we're going to destroy it?

"As a magician, I take it for granted. And as far as damage is concerned, I wouldn't compare it, would I, the great 'Destroyer'?

"Don't call me that. Reminds me of the amount of compensation on the wall of the Academy."

Leone looks reluctant to hear her two names.

"Even though I said that I would give it to you and Senpai Carlo...."

"We also have our seniority."

A fellow member of the Magic Equipment Research Council went well and strengthened the magic equipment for cleaning the walls in the middle of the day.

As a result, the wash was passed and a large hole was drilled into the wall of the Academy.

Thereafter, so as not to be a matter of the responsibility of the advisor, Dr. Leena, the age was different, but the school year and class in which he entered were the same - now he is the magic equipment production manager of the royal castle, but he, himself and another friend, the aristocracy of the graduating school year, fully compensated.

At that time, it was a painful expense for me, who was desperate to do things.

However, after that, both Uros and his friends and this Oswald delivered something, such as excess materials and buying too much school supplies, and eventually sold it as a cleaning magic tool for the walls of the royal castle, which resulted in a significant deficit.

In addition, I added as much time as I could to have Carlo teach me magic control.

Thanks to this, my hands and eyes didn't hurt for a while.

"Isn't the anklet Ivano wears made by Leone? Would you like to return as a magician again, 'Destroyer (Demoritore)'?"

"I can't be a magician. I only make it for my family anymore."

I don't think I'll ever make a new magic device of my own again.

I don't want to make magic tools I don't want to make.

Moving gold coins is much better for me.

"As I was saying earlier, I have heard that you have always refused the visit of the Count from the royal castle."

"... I don't remember."

"Rumor has it that half of the nobles in King's Landing are getting 'loans' from the Viscount Jeddah family."

"The rumor is wrong. I've only rented one house in 30 minutes."

After Oswald opened his eyes, he burst into laughter from his throat.

"Excellent arm breadth. You don't have to be a Count."

"Sons should be worried about the title. Rather, we must celebrate your countess. The rise of the two counts alone is a wonderful thing without any compliment." When I become a Vicomte, may I change my words, Lord Oswald? "

"I feel the cold, so please refrain from doing anything. And if it had been for Carlo, it would have been that way."

"Maybe. Now I'm probably over there rubbing my daughter's mind."

"You'll be fine. The next Marquis Scalphalotte, and the different Marquis Drazi, the previous lord, are Darya's supporters."

Oswald said in a cool voice.

But Leone can't nod to it.

In the Commercial Guild, as a chamber of commerce, in the Royal Castle, "Magician Darya" is starting to stand out too.

"Oswald, what would you do if 'up' came out of it?

"I owe Senpai Carlo."

With no hesitation, Leone narrowed her eyes unexpectedly.

When I came to the Magic Gear Research Association, Oswald was adored by his face, good head, and family and economic strength, while being called "cute juniors."

Having often suffered from the failure of magic equipment, he is now the stylish Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

Rather than the royal castle, the magician who delivers magic equipment directly to the royal family.

It is certain from this achievement that he will rise to the rank of Vicomte next term.

The family is a prestigious and wealthy Vicomte, and the knowledge and tastes of the nobles are the same.

The elegant smile of the two famous names "Silver Fox" gives me peace of mind as an ally.

Turning it to your enemies won't get you into trouble.

The silver eyes looked back quietly.

"What should Leone do?

"I have decided to protect my family."

Really?

Without accusation or consent, Oswald nodded.

When I was a student, we laughed, made noise, and imitated a lot of foolishness.

Each position is now very far apart, even though it can be remembered as before.

Even if the things you want to do are similar, the way you can take them and the extent to which you can move them are very different.

That's the difference between what I chose.

But occasionally - I would like to push on such things and do one of the memories is the sense of exhilaration that I made two magical devices with high magic power.

Or was it because we went to the Green Tower, Carlo's house together?

The dead do not grow old.

Recognising once again that Carlo and I had just gotten older, I finally opened my mouth to him.

"Oswald, I got a drink with my assistant, and it's been a long time. I'll buy you a drink."

"I'm very happy to hear that, but is it okay for you to say 'I won't drink with you again'?

"... let's withdraw, 'Oz'"

"Thank you, Senpai Leone. I will gladly accompany you."

The answered Oswald finally loosened the tie on his collar.

To the juniors who laughed softly, Leone remembered why they stopped drinking together.

"But, Oz. Normally, if my daughter says she'll give her friend a handkerchief with an embroidery, she'll do everything in her power to stop it.

Really, Senpai Leone?

The silver eyes that purposefully listen back are filled with playful light.

Unpleasant feelings change into conviction.

"I won't stop my son from giving Gabriela red flowers."

"Stop there!

It seems that the cute juniors are no longer cute after polishing them.

He narrowed his silver eyes unchanged, and listened to his sermon with joy.