Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

A little back in time.

Leo, with one hand, was headed towards the diocese with exasperation, clenching an embroidered magic cloth.

(You'll be waiting, Dr. Gustav!

The aim is to be an Ethereal Carnivorous Instructor/Gustav with a Heart, although a Sage Reserve.

Leo was going to meet him and have a certain "consultation".

(Oh, my God, you're the closest mentor to a wise man. You know where the "Lady of the Lake" lives!

In other words, he was about to ask Chris where the "Lady of the Lake" twist was.

The habitat, the rattle, in Leo, the Supreme Water Spirit was treated like a total cock, but he was unaware of the disrespect.

Three days after Leo's Lower Town Undoubled saw the worries of a forced end.

In the beginning, Leo was busy fearing the prince's bottomlessness or despairing of the darkness of his advance, but his heart also regained some calm as he buzzed through the gold coins and counted the copper coins.

That being the case, gold coins have not yet been taken up, nor have lives been taken. I also have five satisfied flesh counting copper coins.

I'm alive.

Biting his raw sense of reality, Leo began to work vigorously on the various moneymakers he was on the verge of doing, once again deepening his faith in Dear Carr.

First, send a letter to Lena.

I had already heard from Kai that Chris and Lena had made a safe visit, so I asked myself to give Chris' contact details as I graced him there.

Next, ask questions about the structure of the formation that summons and saves water, and further examine the schedule for returning the body by the Spirit Festival.

In all cases, there is only one line of reply from Lena. "You can always come back to the orphanage," he said.

Hannah said the letter was being censored, so the vague reply is probably that measure.

(Well, I mean, if you go somewhere crazy orphanage until Spirit Festival, you'll get your body back, and you'll give me the formation and Chris' contact details.)

Though Leo understood that, he was in a hurry.

If it's true, I wanted to keep my eyes on the business by the Spirit Festival and put my body back on top of it.

Because if Leo solves the biggest difficulty in formation business, even when he returns to being a boy, I'm sure he'll be able to put it in his favor and add it to business again.

But as it is, it seems difficult to get things going according to that schedule.

After all, if the hangover in Lower Town has become so traumatic that even the letter "Shi" in Lower Town is likely to appear, it is because Kai hangs it with a bright blue face.

Leo's prospect of a face-to-face meeting with the orphanage was beginning to collapse as soon as possible.

I don't even want to easily extend my goal of getting my body back by the Spirit Festival.

The troubled Leo began to examine the structure of the formation and the location of the lake on his own.

As for the formation, Leo's head doesn't catch up with a bit of understanding, and honestly, it's a good idea.

Then do this from what you can.

Leo spent his days narrowing his goals to exploring where the water was and turning the literature upside down in a cage in the library.

but I can't find it.

Hi, it looks like Lake Pokopoko is north of Richiert, but of course it doesn't say "lake with lake lady" on the map, etc.

Then I fished for the kind of biography, and now I just keep doing portrayals that glorify the splendour of the water spirits, and that's exactly what I don't have any description of.

(Get to work, nonfiction writer!

For Leo, who doesn't really like the kind of fiction - except for the novel as a subject of translation - it was only painful to read a text that 5W1H wasn't clear about.

Bad work creates frustration. The frustration accelerates the rush.

That's why even though Bianca behaved like a fancy free tea treat, Leo was so twitchy then.

I also forgot that there was off-campus learning the next day. At last, I didn't even want to go.

Because it's usually free, Leo worked so hard on his classes, but all this time he wanted to do more research into the lake and formation than he did in the field exercises of magic that didn't even make any money. I didn't have time.

But Leo finally remembered the presence of the Sage Reserve Instructor thanks to Bianca for saying that off-campus learning will be accompanied by a mentor, Gustav's first job but will he do well, etc.

And it flashed.

I wondered if I should ask him where the Lady of the Lake is.

(Ya, how could I not have thought of it sooner? My idiot! You hole-saving bastards!

Leo scolded himself in the heart as he proceeded on a small run through the cobblestone leading to the diocese.

Since Gustav and I have had an awkward breakup, there have been a few psychological hurdles to go talk to, but I can't say that before the noble money maker.

What, last time, Gustav got caught up because he said something weird about water commerce, etc., but if you give him a more polite overview of the business, I'm sure he'll understand, too, and help.

Anyway, he didn't ask for compensation for flooding the cathedral, because he was a carnivorous (laughing) mentor of Heart.

I thought it was in the explanatory material, and again I have a magic cloth embroidered with the crest of the Spirit of the Water.

Chris taught me your first name, and I've sewn it in with an extra number of pictures. Drop a piece of yarn and your name will be finished.

(All you have to do is sew the summoning formation taught by the previous prince around the crest and place the cloth in the lake with the permission of the water carr, and it's the completion of the great formation that summons the water. Well, this doesn't mean you can't cover the area around transfer and water storage, but hey there, if you want someone who's good at it to build and remodel more formations... anyway, now, that's a lake place!

From what I can do.

If only we could hear the location of the lake from Gustav, the road would open.

Leo softly held the magic cloth to his chest to keep it from creasing, speeding up his footsteps.

"I want you to tell me where the Lady of the Lake is, huh?

Gustav glanced at the content of the girl, whose face was red by nervousness, who had asked her to bow her head when she found herself.

And the sun shall fall, and it shall be called night, and it shall be a cathedral.

Gustav left the college today and came back to the diocese after walking around.

He pays off a muddy robe hem and leans back into his worship chair somewhere as it is.

Then the girl, for some reason, sat down on the floor in front of her, not in a chair. You look like you're kneeling in front of me.

Gustav told me to stop, but the girl didn't stand up hard.

Why is this guy looking for the location of the Lady of the Lake?

This one too, of course, because Gustav was searching around for her place again.

Asked by his sister, Christine, by the name of the Lady of the Lake, Gustav tried to find a place to stay after frequently leaving the College.

To meet the Spirit as soon as possible on behalf of his sister, and to proclaim his name, and to beg for a sperm.

The spirits of water are, by definition, whimsical.

Even if you say to the lake lady or something like that, depending on the mood at the time, you may be in a different place yesterday and today.

Gustav worked for the Holy Knights, letting them explore lakes and swamps all over the country, while also taking himself to a distant lake region and searching around for her for smudges.

That's why I led the impending off-campus learning destination to the Corvitz Forest tomorrow.

I grasped it by erasing it, perhaps to the point that the Spirit was in a lake somewhere in that forest, so I intend to explore it with dignity during the class.

Anyway, my role in off-campus learning is amulet and insurance for runaway students.

To be honest, I also wasted a lot of time lecturing Gustav right now.

If we don't get your wife's sperm soon, the effects of the disaster will erode people, and - Christine's deadline for filing death reports is also approaching.

Gustav was going to meet the Spirit and hear out her footsteps.

Why did this girl say, "The Lady of the Lake," to take action on her own such circumstances?

"- Why, ask me that?

Frowning at her vigilance and asking in a low voice, the girl nodded to welcome her intentions and began to explain.

"Your question is most appropriate. I, today, politely, will try to explain."

That's what she told us about the people in distressed towns.

The cheerfulness of the day after day, the wells that are gradually decreasing the waterworthiness, the buds of non-bloated flowers.

Regardless of the nobility pulling water purified from the river, as it stands, below the civilian population, the vulnerable will suffer from water shortages.

There is a physical hurdle to drawing water from a lake deep in rugged nature.

That's why he wants to crystallize spirituality and witchcraft and he wants to break the situation.

Talk to me. It's a great thing in itself. Not unlike what Gustav himself is trying to do - no, you can say it's exactly the same.

But it did not seem that the twelve-year-old girl could truly act with such a noble purpose, and Gustav was glaring at the girl and testing her.

Is there no shadow of self-indulgence?

Are there any colors of hypocrisy that you want to be praised or acknowledged?

The Spirit hates deception and arrogance.

Bringing such wicked people closer together can, in turn, damage the mood of the Spirit and cause further harm.

(But...)

From earlier on, she has complained about the plight of ordinary people without making her feel complacent or self-evident in any way.

There was a reality in the story, as if it had been seen with its eyes, and above all, in her eyes, a strong will and, rather, even a colour of impatience, even though it had to be done sooner.

There's no audience here but Gustav.

(Does this guy really mean, from the bottom of his heart, he wants people to be saved...?

For the sake of the people, I ask for the help of the Spirit - the sperm.

If that was something that came from self-indulgence or arrogance, such as "Let me help you chosen," Gustav would have to retreat from it as a holy knight, but it wasn't - if he didn't care about his assessment or anything else, and for one thing came from his heart wanting to save people.

Instead, Gustav must praise the girl who is so young and knows what devotion is.

The identification of this is very difficult.

But at least now, the girl doesn't bring "surroundings" to them as one person, she doesn't show them her "mercy," she just looks driven and acted upon by a strong sense of mission.

This guy is really, no, no way.

So much so that I've never been able to grasp the other person.

Gustav looked seriously, if he was aware, at the girl he had previously truncated with the Virgin.

(- Okay, I'm feeling something!

Speaking of Leo, on the other hand, Gustav, who was clearly half-eyed at first, perceived signs that he had gradually made his way out, reinforcing his narrative.

Last time, the whole impression of the business was pulled in a nasty direction of water commerce because it cluttered together the philosophy of water business with a "smile" or "happiness" and spoke frivolously.

Drawing on that reflection, Leo was now beginning by taking the time to explain carefully how the water business could benefit people's lives.

Water shortages can be a bit of a boost to information from Kai.

I dare to get out poorly and even kneel because it's fundamental to avoid giving opponents pressure when explaining it.

(There are two types of people: those that empathize with the philosophy and those that empathize with specific measures. I'm sure the teacher was the former. Something about bailouts for people made me look a little grumpy!

- "You don't even care about your assessment or anything, you want to save people for one second".

The girl's sincerity, which Gustav began to draw even as he suspected, hit half and half is off.

Because Leo has certainly never cared about his assessment or anything, but he has never thought of saving people with a selfless and abnegation.

Pushing and moving Leo is always pure monetary greed.

A love for powerful moneymakers that sometimes even brings a sense of impatience.

Of course, people have never gotten over being happy, or even talking about it as pre-construction, but that's only to the extent that aside.

"... I tell you, if you badly free the water to the common people, the prince may not love you. Is that okay with you?

Eventually, Gustav, having finished listening to a single philosophy and concept, frowned and asked.

By releasing water over the heads of aristocrats who have the power to cure water, the prince bought objections from the aristocrats - pointing out the possibility of keeping the girl away from them. If the girl was up in love and taking these actions, in one word, it was of content that kept her head cold.

"Huh?"

But Leo, of course, was decent.

I don't like princes or anything, and if I don't remember being loved, I don't have that desire.

Rather, I just wonder why such a disgusting thing.

"Where's the problem?

Cutting it off just now, Gustav looked embarrassed.

"You..."

Status is shifting from aversion to perplexity.

It's another step to fall.

(Here's another push!

Leo basically took out the magic cloth, and he respectfully spread it in front of Gustav.

It is a spiritual crest of Kaishin, stitched up over about two days.

Leo was going to show this and now move on to the specifics of the business.

"This is..."

Surprised by its sophistication, Gustav looks out for it as he also said by accident.

Leo tried to explain calmly, roughing his nose inside.

"A crest showing the water spirits, sewn in. Still, it's a prototype, but more yarn, sewing and strength than last time to withstand perennial use."

The last thing I showed the Oscars was just to explain the "thread cutting" method, but this time, it was made assuming that it was tailored to a proper formation.

Though the prototype, the cloth area is also secured so that nine quadrants can be laid around it, and the crest itself is sewn away quite firmly. This would not break the shape of the crest, even if exposed to water for a long period of time.

"In addition, embroider the name of the Lady of the Lake so as to clearly define the water source -"

Finally, last time, I tried to take advantage of the reflection that had summoned the water from the pond and continue to explain that it specified the water source, but Gustav no longer seemed to have heard it. He stares at the magic cloth as if it had been nailed.

You like that?

An unexpected reaction from a man with rough bones who likes embroidery.

But if we don't buy Gustav's cheer here, we can't clear the way! I thought Leo would use it.

"That, if you like, I'll give it to you, right?

"You, this..."

"No, it's a prototype, please, don't hesitate"

to Gustav, who looked up all the time, Leo answers Eagle Deep, letting him push it a little hard.

In fact, if you can find out where the lake is, it might be quicker to sew in the name of the lake, so there's no problem at all.

(Yeah, well, in this case, if it's the name of the Spirit or the name of the lake, ask me which one's more potent. Uh...)

For example, if this is a mail, it would be better to write only the address rather than just the address.

Sewing your name off, or is it going to work just by the name of the lake as a definition, I would still only ask the pros about that hand.

but faster than Leo opened his mouth, Gustav grabbed his arm with a cramp.

I was pulled up with strong force, and because of it I was kneeling in customer service mode, but I get up halfway.

"How did you know this name?!?

The carefully stitched embroidery is wrinkled in poor Gustav's gripping fist.

Leo leaned his neck for a moment, worried about whether to be annoyed or a little.

"Huh...? That's to Mr. Chris...... Oh, Mr. Chris is a woman who was a mentor."

"He said it was Chris the mentor!?

It's kind of unusual to eat Gustav.

(Oh, no way I freaked out?

What do you mean, talk about it in detail, Gustav sticks around, so Leo thought it was something he showed interest in Chris.

I seem to have reacted to the fishing writings that the female mentor, who knows the name of the Spirit, might be after a workplace romance?

And Leo was making his eyes black and white, at that time.

"What are you doing here?"

The cathedral door opened with momentum.