Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

A dark green lawn even though it is winter, a garden with few but well organized flowers can be seen through the window.

In Osvaldo's mansion in the aristocratic district, in the room in front of its workplace, Dalya was sitting back on the couch with Wolfe.

Irma also seemed to have a hard time moving, so Marcella took the afternoon off and made it a day to put together what she needed in the future.

Marcella was reluctant, but she was sayin 'it was because Ivano would ask her to work overtime next time.

Ivano and Maena then returned to the Chamber of Commerce and came with Wolf to the Osvaldo mansion.

Across the street from the low table, Osvaldo, his son Raul, and Ermelinda, the Third Lady, are seated.

On the table, from cups decorated with silver in white pottery, there was a good aroma of tea.

"Dear Wolframe, this is our eldest son, Raoul Elle."

"Nice to meet you, Master Scalfalotto. My name is Raoul 'Elle Zola. My father takes care of me."

"Thank you for saying hello. I'm Wolframe Scalfalotto, and this is Zola. Thank you for your help."

After Osvaldo's introduction, the two I meet for the first time greet each other with a slightly stiff smile.

Wolfe entered the room and was taking off the fairy crystal glasses, so the eyes of gold and silver were in the form of stares at each other.

Dark-haired blonde-eyed youth and silver-haired silver-eyed boy. What a beauty to be painted.

The conversation took the form of Dahliya watching over with Mr. and Mrs. Osvaldo.

"Master Scalfalot said he was a very strong Red Armor (Scarlet Armor) in the Demon Crusade Squad - one of my stories with Senior Dahlia."

"La, Raul"

What do you suddenly come up with?

Certainly the story of Wolfe has also been the subject of discussion, from stories of materials to stories of demonic crusade troops and red armor (Scarlet Armor), to dating the Zola Chamber of Commerce and the Scalfalot family.

But I didn't expect him to tell me in person here, face to face.

"It's an honor. I also hear from Dalya about you, a student but a very competent magician. You just got into high school, but it's great."

Wait, Wolf.

I know you're going to praise me with a good smile, but overlapping students to college can also be taken as child treatment.

That still bothered me, Raul's silver eyes narrowed just a little.

"Dear Scalfalot...... Does the fact that you are calling Senior Dahliya's name as it is mean that you two are engaged?

"No! Wolf is a friend!

Unexpectedly louder. And I abandoned Wolfe in an aggressive manner.

When he turns his golden eyes to himself, he turns to Raul again.

"As I am an equal friendship with Darya, I have been a notary since shortly after I met her"

"Really? You're a close friend."

Raul giggles and nods.

I was relieved that you honestly seemed to understand.

"When I first met you, too, I asked my senior to forgive me for calling you 'Darya'. But I was a senior magician and wondered if it would be for your own beautiful lady -"

"... Really?"

Raul's lip service is a concession to his father, Osvaldo.

I guess you also have a decent aristocratic education like that. Even my fellow magicians must be unfamiliar with the call to their older selves.

Wolfe, on the other hand, smiled, uncommonly adding three sugars to his tea.

I chose a lunch set at a store in the Central District for lunch, but maybe it was a little short.

In a subtly quiet room, Darya decides it's a cut of the story.

And out of the bag I had placed on my lap, I took out the little magic box.

"Thank you, Dr. Osvaldo, for your cooperation with the professor the other day. So, can I use this urchin?

The red urchin that Jonas gave me was the one that opened the lid.

I brought it with my permission from him and Gouad.

Previously, I had Osvaldo break a ring that was a magic guide in order to create Irma's over-powered bracelet.

The red ring served as an aid to flammable fixation magic.

To make the same thing, he said, he would need a flaming dragon (Fire Dragon) urchin or a volcanic fish (Volcano Fish) urchin.

The Uroko of Jonas, a demon, looks about the same as the Flaming Dragon (Fire Dragon).

But Dahlia doesn't know if she can use it magically for the ring.

"Let me take a look."

Passing every magic box, Osvaldo pushes up the silver-framed glasses just a little bit.

When I put on the white gloves, I pinched up one urchin and stared at it to make sure it was on its back.

"It's got the better magic in it, so it's just right for processing into a ring. At this size, a child's dragon... No, there are no waves in magic, so it's close to Cheng Long..."

Words stop there.

Osvaldo's expression (kao) shifted his glasses all at once.

"This flaming dragon (Fire Dragon) urchin didn't pick up anything missing, did it? There's a line of blood at the root."

I wiped it off, but there is still a thin vermilion line inside the urchin.

Jonas pulled his arm out of his hand. I guess it's not like something that came naturally out.

"Um, it's..."

"Darya, I won't ask where to get this one. Raul also forbids to speak out about this. Just remember one thing. 'Demonized' can be dangerous if you take a wrong step"

"'Demonized'......?

Raul rounds his eyes and looks at Dahlia.

Next to the boy, Ermelinda frowned so clearly that she could see.

"Sometimes you use magic with 'demons', so if you can control it, it's not a problem?

It was Wolfe who immediately asked back.

Wolfe hears Jonas is having his sword arched. Even when we're fighting, I guess Jonas is using it properly.

Even from my point of view, I feel Jonas' magic is well controlled, although there are limitations such as urchin arms and food preferences.

"Except I know and if I can control it in case, Master Scalfalot"

It was Ermelinda who told her in a hard voice.

Its adorable (thigh) eyes stare at Osvaldo's red urchin.

"I think you can control it if you're that person."

Ermelinda opened her mouth slightly to Wolfe, who ran out of words, and still did not utter a word.

"If that's what Master Wolframe said, I guess so. Thank you for using this one. Now that it's time, let's get started."

Osvaldo rises as if nothing had happened and declares the class open.

Following him, Darya and Raul headed to the next workshop.

Wolfe, who remained in the room, received a new cup of tea and drank it with patience for the heat.

The sugar I just put into the momentum was a failure, and while I do, I finally neutralize the sweetness in my mouth.

When I finally take a breather, I see Ermelinda sitting across the street.

That gaze had just stopped in the place where the magic box had been placed. That bothers me, and I speak up.

"Mrs. Zola, if you have that urchin, it's really not a problem. Control is decent."

"Why can you say all that, Master Scalfalot?

An unexpectedly low voice returned.

My eyes staring at this one were faint, and somewhere pitiful.

"Because I know that person."

"... I was going to know you well too. That was a mistake."

"Mrs. Zola?

"When I was an adventurer, my people ran wild with demons. We were about to lose in the battle against the demons and ran wild, the demons were defeated, but those around us were also swallowed by the flames. The others were burned, but the person died. Even advanced adventurers can do that. Please bear in mind the danger."

"... ok. Thank you for your advice."

He received a voice similar to his wish and was accidentally thanking him.

Ermelinda reaches for a cup of tea when she rearranges her expression (kao). I saw that palm, the unfit sword Dako.

"Mrs. Zola is with a senior adventurer, but are you still doing your workouts?

"I'm a lot of free time, former adventurer though. I have a little workout, but I'm an understated escort. Oh, if you call me in the name of 'Zola', the people of the house will be lost, so if you don't mind, please don't call me 'Hermelinda', Master Scalfalotto"

"Now, Dear Hermelinda, please also call me 'Volfredo'. The house is looking after this magic guide."

"Thank you, it's an honor."

Ermelinda returns to herself a smile and voice entirely for sales. And I was strangely relieved.

"By the way, do you think Master Volfredo is good at swords? We also have a long waiting time for class, so if you don't mind, can we have a meeting? I can hardly help you with the mansion."

"Meeting, is it..."

The answer is yes, gaze at the workplace where Dahlia and the others are.

Darya's voice, which Osvaldo seems to explain something and ask questions about it, and Raoul Elle's bright laugh ensued.

I don't know what it is because of the anti-bugging magic guide, but it sounds like a pretty fun class.

"With your husband's forgiveness, I'm getting it. Sometimes when I said I wanted my guard's arm to be polished, I said," Dear Volfredo, if you can take it, "

He decided he was looking at the workplace as wondering if Osvaldo's forgiveness existed.

What a lost brunette woman to say with a cool look on her face.

Advanced adventurer, albeit former, I guess that's pretty strong.

But it's hard to imagine working with this guy in a black dress.

"Are you anxious? In the garden, should I be in a position where I can see the room?

I don't know what they say about anxiety.

However, I was slightly irritated by what I was told - I accidentally threw an unrelenting glance at Ermelinda.

However, in the eyes of the green onions (thighs) that look back at themselves without glasses, the colour of these leaves no shards (pieces).

My back grew hot on something at the bottom of a fun laugh.

I remember this fever.

When training in the Demon Crusade Squad, before making the first arrangements with a strong senior, when we were about to get serious with each other in a meeting with Randolph, when our teammates with Marcella began to thrive -

Heat that I can't help but float in front of the strong.

It is even more troublesome to find that they are probably the same.

Someone named Ermelinda Zola seems to be the kind of person close to herself.

"World War I, Hermelinda."