Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Off-campus study at Weitzzecker Imperial College and Joint Undergraduate Year will be conducted in a vertical group of about ten people.

An elderly student divides the scene and performs magic in the squad.

In regular years, it was often implicit that nobility and citizens were divided and organized, but this year there was also the intention of the Bianca junior academic year, and no distinction has been made between the two.

In the early morning Korwitz Forest, students of different grades and identities were lumped together and continuously summoned by the magic formation.

"This is the forest of Corwitz…"

For ease of movement, Leo put together horseback riding clothes rather than thin ink work clothes (Sabaran), which sparkled his eyes at the source of money spreading in front of him, the forest of Corwitz.

The simple formation was drawn where the trees were opened and like vast meadows.

In the middle of it there is a red flag about the height of an adult's tall, and until this flag is visible, you are free to step into the woods. Because it's dangerous to get too far into the back, I guess.

Indeed, the place, with no maintained cobblestones or robust architecture, was full of vibrant greenery and natural smells.

The boxed grown ladies, while looking interesting, can see a little confusion in their eyes.

(Ma, as far as I'm concerned, it's like home)

Leo felt a little nostalgic and tried to inhale the smell of grass.

In times of financial distress, food has been secured all the time in the woods in the orphanage ments.

Hannah didn't look good as she picked weed from the back mountain without permission, but Leo and the others were in a picnic mood to collect food.

With a habit, Leo shook his head plumply when he realized he was about to be in eagle eye mode, wondering if he could take that mountain vegetable, if he could hunt that animal, etc.

(How about today's purpose is to explore the lake! Don't get caught up in the greed of the moment!

Correctly, the purpose of this exercise is to train and interact with sorcery.

But there were no more shards in Leo's brain, such as the significance of such a curriculum.

On his chest, he sneaks a magic cloth that the prince gave him yesterday to put in formation. Cut off a piece of yarn and we'll be done with the Summoning Squad soon.

Leo excitedly began to bust the exercise and gaze at the timing of getting out of the group.

But there it is.

"Leonora! I've never seen you in horseback riding clothes before, but you look so lovely!

His Royal Highness, the First Empress of the Empire, Bianca, has embraced it in a grand manner.

She also beautifully wraps up her long blonde hair and wears a long boot outfit on her shirt and pants.

He looked unfamiliar, but the pleasant outfit also suited her, so Leo gave it back without difficulty "Master Bianca is the one".

"Heh heh, today's exercise, you're in the same squad as me, Leonora. Have a nice day."

"Huh."

Unexpectedly, I open my eyes for a moment.

When I was having tea yesterday, I was totally alarmed because I was moaning, "I'm sorry I couldn't be in the same squad".

Stayed out by junior school seniors, plans to sneak out of class get harder all at once.

"Hey, why, is it?

"Because. To protect you, of course. I was worried about yesterday and... Anyway, I have that lowest mentor with me today. I was hesitant to abuse the power of junior high school seniors, but I can no longer say four or five."

Her face was so close that her eyelashes seemed to touch her, Leo pulled his jaw.

"Sa, from the lowest mentor, protect...?

"Yes! Don't worry, Leonora. I'm not going to let that man get any closer to you. Hmm, scum (...) Tough guy!

Leo tilted his neck at Bianca, who was declaring his nose rough, but after a moment of thought, he finally got to the point.

Perhaps Bianca thinks Leo was insulted when he was thrown with an embroidered magic cloth.

"Oh, no, it's nothing, I, I don't care about Dr. Gustav, okay..."

Would you rather be grateful?

But before Leo ran out, Bianca said, "Already!" He shouted and hugged Leo cuddly.

"If so, why is that always the case!? When you're sad, say you're sad!

"Huh..."

Again, from Leo's desire to return the magic cloth, Gustav's actions were rather daunting.

In the first place, from him, who doesn't even have a delicate maiden heart, it seemed like he didn't have to mourn me that much, as much as he was thrown a cloth.

But Leo, feeling impatient enough to defy Bianca, followed it for one second: "Ah, yes".

"Well, that guy, you're looking right at this one. That face... sounds a little reflective, but I wonder if I'm going to drop in an apology now. Don't make me do that."

His Royal Highness, the righteous princess, stares at Gustav, who seems to be behind Leo, holding him in his arms with a cucumber.

As for Leo, it was more like we wanted to go out exploring the lake together, but to the caged voice of that resentment, I realized that until her mood first subsided, we should stay away from Gustav.

(Ma... well, if you call me later, you'll be fine, won't you?

Speaking of which, I was in a hurry yesterday. I wasn't even able to introduce Chris much.

Gustav seemed rather stuffed with feathers - after all, it must be hard for a man his age to be single at the Spirit Festival - and I'd like to make a connection with her as soon as possible.

"Talking to Dr. Gustav, if possible," Leo noted in a slight margin in his brain filled with money making, gazing at the timing of doing Bianca and getting out of the exercise.

- Though.

(Ku...... what an out-of-count......!

An hour later, in a corner of the meadow, Leo was biting his thoughts like he wanted to hit himself with a sweet read.

"Dear Bianca, look! I have learned the magic of flashing!

"Sort of nice. The colors are bright."

"Dear Bianca, I... No, I'm studying magic that strengthens muscles. Go ahead and see this bicep!

"Fair enough. You've got a lot of monks."

Students who wanted to be the First Empress of the Empire and approached Bianca, the junior academic year, continued to do so.

"Leonora, look, inspired by the magic of your video recording, I've created a 3D video recording technique that automatically compiles the history of the Empire!

"... wow..."

"Leonora, look at my magic too! Specializing in flames, the meat of the beast increased the temperature in an instant!

"... you'll treasure it in the coming, fun season..."

He will soon speak to Leo, who is sitting next to him.

I intend to move as far as possible to the corner of the meadow to avoid interest, but the waves of people are still uninterrupted, and all the students in the same squad, or even the next squad, seem to merge.

Everyone in the Bianca cheer group endeavors to perform this flashy sorcery in an attempt to buy her cheer, and then also asks Leo for his thoughts, so he never finds a gap to get out of it.

(Aren't your aristocratic off-campus exercises more yule!

That's crazy.

Preliminary information suggests that after a proper hour or two of sorcery, the students talked about solidifying and working socially with each other.

I wonder why it presents such a look like a beefy heavenly martial arts party.

- Leo had no idea that students from other grades who usually had little chance to talk were trying to appeal to Reishi Marquis just here.

(Damn, I don't have time...!

Off-campus study until sunset.

Now it's still before noon, but considering we have to tour the three lakes in the worst case scenarios, I wanted to get out a little faster.

Shall we rush into the woods instead of sneaking around, grandiose?

No, you can't, if you do that, they'll take you back to Bianca, a junior academic. Now she's a responsible person.

For the same reason, I was hesitant to reveal to her that "I want to prioritize money making over class, so let me be dandruff". I can only see the future of being drunk.

Staring softly into the back of the woods, Bianca noticed it with a strange glance from next door.

"What can I do, Leonora? Look at the woods."

"No…, a little, concerned…"

Bianca frowned on the gold brow at the girl looking behind the woods so that she could suck it in.

"Is that... from yesterday, what you cared about?

"Huh?"

A girl blinks purple eyes.

Bianca touched her arm and captured that gaze straight.

"In the end, I haven't heard what you're concerned about.... Hey, tell me, Leonora. What do you think will happen today?

"Huh..."

Bianca lay her words on the girl who shook her eyes as confused.

"Hey, I'm still a junior high. Even magical powers - those few as royalty, but still more than other noble ladies. Though I may not be rival to your brother, but even to me, rely...?

Bianca was desperate.

This time, I was burning with a sense of purpose that I had to protect the girl.

Since yesterday, the girl doesn't know what she's worried about.

I was going to ask it out within yesterday, but because of one of Gustav's cases, I was getting nasty.

In my interaction with Gustav, I could detect that the girl was trying to find something, "Lady of the Lake" in this forest, but I don't even know who it is or why.

To ask his brother, the prince, for some reason, seemed unable to see him from yesterday to the royal palace, and Natalia, who had been seen ugly, was not asked because of the bad ones.

There was no way to ask Gustav, and Bianca was insistently adhering to the girl to keep an eye on the trend.

"Truth be told, I'm feeling a little disturbed from earlier too. Nature is too fierce, or the scent of the wind is different than usual… Of course, this is a forest, so it's natural…"

The Biancas sit in one of the closest places in the meadows to the woods.

Behind them are depressions and trees, and their branches are stretched out over their heads.

The flag standing in the middle of the meadow appears to be the size of a pinky finger. Many of the students gathered in the grasslands are so far apart that they cannot reach their voices.

The Royal Palace and the College - Bianca, who grew up in the heart of the Empire, is actually not immune to the nature of such stripping.

I guess that's why vigilance was driving her even more anxious.

"If you're expecting something ominous..."

Bianca launched herself, at that time.

"Ahhh!

A student who was breathing out a powerful flame earlier could be seen suddenly slipping out of his hips and falling into the spot.

"What's wrong!?

"The fire... oh, the fire... Huh!

What was spreading before them was a suspicious sight.

A female student thought she had sent out flames, which were blown up by a whirlwinding gust, causing an evil fire pillar to appear.

"What are you doing! Quickly cast an extinguishing spell!

"And I'm chanting, come on, don't disappear...!

A female student screams in agony at a flame that has lost control.

Bianca stood up quickly and put her hands against the flame, but sooner than she exercised her surgery, there was a resounding voice in her ear.

- You rude bastards.

- What do you know about this land?

"-... Huh?"

I don't think it was spun from a very human vocal cord, like a roar of the wind, like a ground, a voice.

Bianca glanced around.

"Who!? Who is it?

- Hey, can you hear us?

- This is unusual.

To phenomena beyond understanding, Bianca even forgets to breathe for a moment and frowns.

to her arms stood flaunted,

"Dear Bianca...?

That's when the girl gently touched it.

- You're still in a bad mood. It might be a good idea to take my daughter to comfort her.

- Let's do it. It would also be honorable to be a son of man if he were dedicated to the Lady of the Lake.

"Of the lake, Your Ladyship......!?

It also continued in the meantime, listening to some "conversation" and the girl opens her eyes wide.

So Bianca gave it back to me.

"Leonora! You hear me too!?

"Oh, yes......!

Leo nodded hastily, questioned with momentum shaking his shoulders.

I heard you, or as soon as I touched Bianca's arm, I heard you.

(What, what's that now?!? Voices heard from the sky...... Contextually, what is this, the voice of the Spirit!?

Believing in the existence of the Spirit of Gold, Leo is even going to go see the Spirit of Water today, but this is the first time he has ever had the experience of "hearing voices from a space of nothing" and so on, especially not being a high-ranking mentor.

Yah, I heard the spirits, wow! With very much more sentiment, such as this, Leo returned his affirmation to Bianca.

"I hear you, I hear you. Under the Lady of the Lake, he said," Take me. "

- Oh. This brunette seems to hear us, too.

- Hmm. So, shall we take them both?

Leo opens his eyes wide to that development.

I couldn't contain the excitement and accidentally grabbed Bianca's clothing hem all the time.

(What a delicious development! You're gonna show me around, too!? For free!?

I'm not sure why, but he was kind of appointed to the role of consoling the boredom (blah) of the Lady of the Lake.

If the power of the Spirit meant that you would carry me to Hitoko Lake, I had no better luck than this.

It saves time and time exploring three lakes.

How much on earth would it be worth if replaced by money? Leo's chest rattled.

"It's okay, Leonora. I won't let that happen...!

Meanwhile, Bianca, who thought the frightened girl had grabbed the hem all the time, decided to be sadly prepared as she shook her hands back to wrap them from the top.

"Lady of the lake" that she is not in a good mood.

In the presence of a distracted Spirit, being taken to comfort and dedicated means that life is taken.

You can't let me take a girl to a place like that.

(Although the mentor was more like Leonora looking for the Lady of the Lake...)

Fumi remembered yesterday's exchange in the diocese, and Bianca was annoyed.

What if this girl was about to sacrifice herself, knowing that the supreme spirit of water was distracted?

Go to the lake first so the other students don't get involved.

In light of the girl's character, it was not unthinkable.

(No...! Is that what makes you do it!

Bianca can put a lot of effort into her hands.

Bianca's heart was also devastated by the fact that the girl did not reveal herself to anyone and exposed herself to a single attack when revealing Harald's conspiracy.

I am her "sister".

Never again, I won't let you push her into it alone.

"Rude! Who do you think I am? Who, with mushrooms, will be taken!

Bianca pushed her clenched fist up into the air thinking it was sounding, and momentum opened it.

As soon as possible, the wind roars.

- What... Huh!

The giant whirlwind blows across the wind that was whirling the firepillar in a loose outfit, bouncing off the heat as it flies the firepowder around.

The students, who realized that the fire pillar had been suppressed, acted quickly to determine the situation, floating the colors of joy and relief.

Some run to distant instructors and instructors for help, and some hit the magic around Bianca's attack earlier.

They didn't hear the Spirit, but they understood from Bianca's and the girl's words that they were about to be taken by a harmful Spirit.

Thunder strikes, bombardments, ice debris (crushed).

Their attacks, which are not superior aristocracy, are like toys compared to Bianca's, but still rough compared to spiritual power, and have a number of advantages.

- Son of a man, don't be such a dick...!

The spirits were also somewhat damaged, and annoying anger sounded.

- Come on, these guys, let's twist it one?

- Oh. Do you dedicate these men to the Lady of the Lake?

moments when a calm, non-tranquil exchange lifted,

"No, it is!

It was the brunette girl who raised her voice quickly.

She must have looked up into the sky and said away in a hearty voice.

"Everyone else, I'll take you, I won't! Take me, me, take me!

"Leonora! What are you talking about!

On the side Bianca hurries to hold the girl's mouth.

But at the same time, she was convinced that, after all,

After all, the girl foresaw that the Lady of the Lake and the Spirit accompanying it would be harmful in an off-campus learning setting and was trying to forgive it on behalf of the other students.

(No, no, no, no, take me there. Whoa!

Leo, of course, was just desperate to see if he missed the free spirits ride right.

Fine if you'll take yourself with the other students, too, but - no, I still can't.

I don't know how many spirits can carry at once, but there will still be something called capacity.

Unlike other students, Leo wanted to reach a lake with a lady, sure, sure.

(It's not an amusement mountain! This is my business! Don't put me away like that!

Thoughts. Tell them!

The spirits and thought beings seemed somewhat contemplated whether such a temper had worked.

- What are we gonna do, spiral? This brunette has a pretty adorable face.

If it's enough on our own, we'll save ourselves the hassle of carrying it.

- Right, breezy. Much like this brunette, Spirit of Light.

Your lady will love it, too.

(Nice, brunette!

Apparently, the point of purchase is that it has the same dark hair as the Spirit of Light.

For the first time, Leo thanked Lena for her lustrous dark hair.

Nevertheless, I'm not sure how the hell the Spirit can carry me around.

For one thing, Leo took his body away from Bianca and tried to reach around what he identified as the source of his voice.

"Take me, take me, go"

Then, the wind swept across his feet, and his body lifted.

At the same time, the membrane of water loosely surrounded Leo's perimeter, dressed as if trapped in a clear egg.

(Ooh, ooh! Awesome!)

To Leo, who still has a sense of commonness, both magic and spiritual powers are splendid paranormal phenomena.

They called each other breezy, or spiral, so excitedly they looked around, wondering if it was the essence of the wind and water that inhabited this forest.

and there, Bianca with a pale face,

"Wait, Leonora......!

Momentum stretches my arms well.

(Oh, hey, if you touch that, it'll crack!

As if Leo had read a little, the eggs began to flutter and fly up into the air.

But Bianca won't give up.

"Wait......!

Then he let himself jump, wondering whether he would miss an egg with his arms in his arms.

- Shit!

The moment Bianca, who showed the good motor nerves of the ladies, climbed onto Leo's leg, lifted over the sky.

The water egg made a squeaky, light noise and cracked - at the same time, the two appearances scratched off.