Muimui-tan

- One...

"Um, uh, my escort, please"

One of the female students in the intermediate class gets out in front of Joan and reaches out. But Joan doesn't take that hand.

"Excuse me. I've already promised a friend."

The female student takes a pitiful step back to Joan's words. An act? That's an act.

"Ma'am, don't pick me over a girl like this! If it's a sword arm, I'm better off."

A light-hearted cadet who was next to Joan comes forward.

"Senior Lucas! You're in trouble!

Heh, Joan, is your sword arm better than yours? Surprisingly, there are probably a lot of good students at the Knights School. I don't know because the School of Magic was low level. But, well, Joan, it's just the shield, isn't it helpful?

"Yes, then next. Mr. Ruby's escort will be sorted here."

Dr. Artemisia walks down a line of female students.

I don't know, the kind of system I would call this pageant...

First, a student at the School of Magic asks a knight to escort him. So, if you get the ok, it seems like you and I are going to try this little labyrinth behind the academy. Basically, I hear the knight side won't say no, but Mr. Joan, you're turning down guns. Well, the magic school with a lot of noble ladies would be better up there in the position, so you can't say no first. So, if they say no, do you feel that the students of that magic school will work hard with the teacher's knights? Joan, you're going to have a lot of students chosen by teachers this year because of the effect.

Joan's friend is probably talking about Stella, so let Stella go first. You can't wait to see...

After that, Joan asked me to crush the balls. The female students kept coming. Maybe it feels like, no, I'm saying no, but when I look back here, I feel like I'm happy, and I'm just in the mood for meeha to be able to talk. Well, then, Joan feels like a living savior hero.

"I'll change the order. Advanced class Noalgie, please."

Because too many students were turned down, Artemisia seems to change order. Probably left us behind because a good knight wouldn't be around the intermediate class before a strong advanced class, but that's behind us.

That's my turn because it's in reverse order.

I don't know what to do. I don't know if I'm gonna go to Joan and get turned down. No, Joan, if you don't read the air and take it in a run or something - that's why I'm sorry Stella, and I'm in trouble.

For now, when I came forward, a cadet with a spear was swinging a spear in his hand and repeating a fierce appeal. Besides you, Joan, I don't know anybody at Knights School, and I'm in real trouble.

The appeal of a child with a spear doesn't know where to stay. Yeah, I feel like I don't need a knight's escort because I have this Tamed Warcraft. Yeah, that's right, that's good. No, no, no, no.

"Sister Noalgie! Here it is!"

The kid with the spear couldn't stand it anymore, he finally screamed. Uh, already, it's impotent. I mean, where do you have a sister? He's not here, is he? You're not here!

"Didn't you notice, Sister Noalgie, that I grew up? It's Syria! It's your sister Syria!

Let it go. I knew it, I knew it. So who's your sister! Why, you, you only have one spear without reading the air. You can't have a spear if you only have a knight, right? Not if you, the candidate, have it.

"Ra, run! It's a run!

Joan rushes over here, calling my name in Joan.

"It's a mistake. Oh... I'm Noalj"

Joan ignores the words of his body and peeks into my body.

"I can't go wrong with a run! Run! I heard you were at the School of Magic..."

Mockingjay cum.

In the meantime, I'll ring and delude you.

"Noalgie, I'm talking to your sister! Even the contributors to the Demon King Crusade can't give in there!

I'm going to break into Syria there. Joan still can't read the air, and Syria doesn't know the word to read the air in Syria - what, this chaotic space.

"Mr. Noalzy, for now, your escort means Syria, so good."

A dreaded Artemisian teacher broke into the chaotic space. I don't mind. I categorically reject it.

"Naturally."

Syria looks happy. No, I'm your disgusting, disgusting warcraft, aren't I? Why, I miss you like that. Really, give me a break. Nothing, that's not what "transformed" looks like.

……

They are lined up in a line waiting to leave, wrapped around Syria. Ha, I wonder if I've done anything wrong.

"Already! Thanks to Mr. Noalzy, the steps have gone crazy! But it's my turn next."

Is Emilia next? I wish Emilia had taken over this Syria.

Even so, who will Emilia choose? Emilia, do you know a lot of noble ladies and cadets?

Emilia walks to the teacher's side, not the cadet for some reason.

"I'll ask you to escort me!

I was asking the Dragon Knight of Rate for some reason.

……

Jeez, I'm free. I just didn't have that idea.

"That's Sir Zele's lady. I'd be happy to."

Dragon Knight, I took it. What is it, that's right. I'm already impotent!

The next Stella was usually choosing Joan. Right, well, that's fair enough. Now don't leave any unfortunate students to be turned down. "Kuh, I wanted to talk to you, too," or something like that, because I can't hear you.