Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Osama, this is Master Alsen's work room!

Hearing the boy's voice as if he had only heard a little, Chief Pigeon stopped the hand of the cloth he had taken in his hand to finish the cleaning.

Then he twists his neck and heads to Alsen's executive desk, which also has a magic mirror, which is reflected in the fact that his boss's best friend, Grandor McGaffin, and his apprentice, Louis Clover, are in half a quarrel.

'Well, even if it's a magic mirror at home, my maid told me I already went to work. We'll have to wait here.'

"Ahhh, that's a bad time!

From after the frustrating Louis boy, Sergeant Pigeon has a nostalgic voice.

"Louis, calm down. Mr. Eliphas is doing Lily right, and this time, if we do our liaison work with Kitty, that's fine."

"Is that Ars Trad?

Chief Pigeon glanced into the magic mirror with an unexpected voice, and his boss's best friend caught sight of a former godson who was forgiving his disciple for twitching his fist bones.

Called upon his name, Ars and Pigeon gazed across the magic mirror with a hazy face.

"Chief Pigeon!, long time no see '

"What, Lord McGaffin and the rookie who accompanied him were Ars?"

'Did you not know that?

Ars looks strange about what Pigeon didn't know.

"I knew one wise man would go on this robrow training.

I heard rumors that the sage was great and brilliant, but harder than that. I heard that one of the unlucky new soldiers became a sage escort knight, but I didn't think it was Ars.

I thought you liked Alsen, so all you had to do was stay in military headquarters. "

"It's kind of like a punitive game to be a sage knight."

To this reaction of Louis in the wake of Pigeon's words, Grandor accidentally shook his shoulders, holding his mouth down with his own big hand.

However, Grandor's efforts are vain and small, but his laughter leaks out all the time.

"Sergeant Pigeon, there's no such thing as being that hard to handle as being your own boss, Lord Sage. Though I know you're a stranger."

I wanted to say that Ars wise men who become bosses are "weirdos" but not bad wise men enough to be treated like punitive games.

However, I have seen a few times, but not many times, the part where he had changed his appearance using the banning technique that touched national law, or where trusted and respected Alsen Padrick would have struggled at the behest of a wise man.

And above all, the figure of his sage is a rabbit.

When I first met a rabbit sage, Ars was also drained of his temper.

But, including the rabbit sage, she met her colleagues in a magical mansion with strong ash juice and a girl with a strong heart like her sister.

It may not be particularly unusual.

and Ars was thinking about where to assign him.

But once again, Pigeon told me that the assignment was "an unusual place," but he recognized that it was "not an unpleasant place."

And I also remembered Lily, my assigned "colleague".

'Yes, can Chief Pigeon connect to the magic mirror of the Royal Guard?.

I'm a female knight. "

I remember Pigeon doing some secretarial work for Alsen.

(Maybe Chief Pigeon knows how to contact Rico and the others)

thought, Ars asked.

"Oh, my God, Ars, you're surprised. Have you noticed the color yet?. Sure, because there are so many beautiful women over there."

Like I said, I reply in a way that makes me feel a little teased about Ars.

"No, that's not what I meant, but I'd like to get in touch with you in a bit of a hurry."

Serious godson, sergeant Pigeon raised his eyebrows to a serious response, and he thought this one should also be seriously responded to.

"Depending on who Ars wants to get in touch with, it's possible to get in touch with them under military authority or at my discretion.

But when I do, it means it's on the record and it means it's going to be public.

Well, your boss's sage doesn't like being on the table, does he?

I get the look on Pigeon's words that Ars doesn't know how to answer.

Then when I looked at Grandor, his face had a bitter laugh.

"Chief Cao, if I can, I want to contact you in secret.

I don't know what else to do, I'd like to get in touch with you, but let's wait for Arsene. '

Louis looked dissatisfied with that Grandor answer and swelled his cheeks.

"Osama, you should let Rico's sister or cat's sister know ASAP, right?!

Don't hesitate to ask the esteemed Grandor, Louis complains.

For the first time a feminist than his apprentice thought, Grandor smiled bitterly again.

Now tell Louis to listen so he can forgive, not fist bones.

'Louis. Yes, don't bark like a puppy.' Cause if you're a lady, you'll be fine. '

"Um," Rico's Sister "and" Cat's Sister, "maybe you mean Liquorice Label and Live Timpany?

To Louis' "name," Pigeon, who somehow knew it, asked specifically.

"Chief, do you know those two?

When Ars turned his eyes in surprise, the office door was opened by Arsen Padrick, the lord of the room.

"Chief, do you have any urgent contact?

Arsen asks Sergeant Pigeon, who is in front of the magic mirror, as he takes off his coat for the army's attendance.

"Lieutenant General Padrick, it was just fine.

Master Grandor of Robrow has contacted me... Lieutenant General. What is it, sir?

Having taken off his coat, Arsene was "seating" something unfamiliar on his shoulder.

"What does it look like?

Is it because of Chief Pigeon's temper that Arsene's expression looks somewhat rough?

Chief Pigeon answers once and for all.

You look like a "golden frog." Are you some kind of user demon?

Sergeant Pigeon added his opinion that Arsene was an amphibian who (though reluctantly) tolerated sitting on his shoulder.

"Yes, it's Ars' boss, the sage demon, raised by me and Chief Pigeon on hand salt."

Chief Pigeon was the first person in his military life to find Arsene's neat face smile so scary.

"- Ha, ha. Really?"

Sergeant Pigeon didn't speak ill of the wise man earlier, but before he said "stranger," he was a demon, but behaved slightly suspiciously.

Arsene, with a golden frog on his shoulder, passed slowly in front of such Chief Pigeon, and sat back in the chair of the clerk's desk equipped with a magic mirror.

"Arsen, you look in a bad mood."

The discernment of the smile by his best friend was accurate, so Arsen smiled beautifully at the nickel and the magic mirror.

"Yeah, I'm very shocked as a gentleman when I suddenly scream at the woman behind me on my way to work."

Then he pinched the golden frog on his shoulder and moved it in front of the magic mirror.

"I don't know why, but it was something that always appeared like a wart toad, sticking to people's backs, even though it was gold, so the woman behind me screamed at me with a soprano voice that poked through my ears."

"No, I simply followed Alsen and deliberately prevented him from nearly hitting his back,"

The golden frog opened its mouth softly.

"Are you a talking or talking demon?!

I was not greatly surprised by the demon, but Chief Pigeon, but I was greatly surprised to have a "conversation".

Are Talking Demons Unusual?

Louis spoke out strangely from the magic mirror to such a surprised chief.

Ars also seems to agree with that, nodding silently.

Arsen, who was being ridiculed by a rabbit sage, was angry, but may be a little worried about the young man's perception of witchcraft, but he feels worried and begins to explain.

"The demon itself is not difficult if you know what magicians and magic are serving. Most demons can only have letters or talk, and they can't have a conversation."

"That's what a demon used to look like."

Ars looks over the magic mirror at a golden frog, his boss's demon.

It was an "indicative" reaction for Arsene, so I laugh bitterly.

Whether it's Ars or Louis, or calling himself a farmer or a wise man on the side, the content is high spec compared to normal.

But I can't help but assume that if I treat you as "normal" like a family.

"On the day I was assigned, I was guided by a golden frog demon, so I thought it was normal for me to do this."

"No, Ars. It's very difficult."

Chief Pigeon hurries up and talks to the magic mirror to convince Ars.

The Chief Cao was primarily responsible for educating newcomers in terms of their lives.

However, I cooled my liver to my godson's "what the hell" remarks because I was either "caretaker brother" or "head of teaching common sense in the military" in my role.

On the go if you want to analogize, with a child clapping free speech.

"What are parents doing?"

It would be like a guardian who is wary (today) of being cursed.

"And because I say so, the demon of use..."

That being said, when Arsen played his fingers patchy, the white dove represented Swoo.

"As both Ars and Louis change their minds when it's the Lord who messages and contacts them like this"

"Yes."

"Yes, I'll be careful"

and Arsen nodded satisfactorily at the two people who replied honestly, taking the feather pen from the brush stand on the desk.

"So, what do you want to contact outside the prescribed time?

'Cause I could have contacted Miss Liquorice about an example.'

Arsene stopped the hand holding the pen perfectly and raised a well-shaped eyebrow.

"Oh, really? It makes sense that you're in a hurry with a nerd when three men get together."

'Actually, you should stay on this side. There's nothing you can do. "

When Grandor told Alsen with a bitter smile, he laughed furiously, and did, and wrote some short message by saying that he ran the pen quickly.

It was too soon for Chief Pigeon to see the contents, but he felt 'it is not for a man to intervene' to observe from the conversation between Grandor and Arsen, so he decided to remain silent.

Arsen quickly folded the note he wrote the message in small pieces and placed it in a silver cylinder at the foot of the white dove, the demon of use.

"Chief Pigeon, can you open the window?"

"Yes, I understand"

Chief Pigeon opens a large kannon opening window behind Arsen's desk.

He stopped the devil's dove on his finger and stood up, standing by the window.

"Please write to Licorice Label."

The pigeon of the user demon emitted his body only dull for a moment before flying.

"Oh, you're not gonna contact me with a magic mirror?

Louis asks strangely.

"A magic mirror can suddenly be rude to a woman who may be in the middle of her morning schedule.

The content to be conveyed to it is important and congratulatory, but it is not a big deal. I think these are the best shapes. "

Arsene laughs nicely.

The grin was gentle, but compelling not to say whether or not there were any other opinions.

Louis was sometimes convinced of Alsen's opinion, but was barely pressured by a lightly neat grin and nodded silently across the magic mirror.

It seems neither Louis nor Arsen, who are too young and naughty to make too far-fetched an opinion of Grandor's work associates on rare occasions.

"So, the user demon went out of his way, how did you get here?

Alsen spoke to a golden frog sitting at his desk, putting in one separation after another.

"I went the same way I did yesterday, and I was going to report it to Mr. Rico.

After all, I wondered if Delicacy would be lacking, and the wise man walked past the middle of the 30th. "

"What is the sage's jerk saying when he stuck one foot in the confusion with a heart like a thick barricade"

The nobleman, a military and once best friend, smoothly returned the frog of the user demon to his fluent words.

Sergeant Pigeon was still not used to the use demons talking smoothly, and it felt like he was looking at one and one on a slightly far-flung roll.

"That said, there's really nothing a man can do at times like this."

It seems Grandor is used to "interacting" with the rabbit sage and Arsene, making a relaxing voice.

"Speaking of which, Louis, I'm rarely hungry."

My old friend's oral quarrel wasn't funny, but I couldn't help but call him "hungry" this time of year. My apprentice wouldn't tell me exactly what he said, so I asked him with a little concern.

"I'm worried about Lily. I'm not there."

I'm not being quiet or depressed, but Louis is in a bad mood.

"Louis, because Lily's not sick."

Speaking to the encouragement, Louis stares at Ars with a face he can think of besides his thoughts.

'Cause you're bleeding!?

To this one word, one and two leading up to Thirty Road blew out (Sergeant Pigeon, a critical 29-year-old bachelor).

After the blown thirty folks, Ars rushes to follow Louis.

"Louis, you know, women's periods do come with blood, but unless it's a serious illness or something, they seem to have dull pain, but they don't have pain like cuts, so I think you can be relieved."

'But you still have pain, don't you?

"- It's"

Ars gets stuck with Louis' objections.

At the orphanage I grew up in, Sister taught me stories like Ars said and convinced me about my period, but Louis seems not convinced.

"Louis, thank you for worrying about Lily"

An unexpectedly golden frog opens his mouth and attracts attention.

"After a long time since I grew up, I felt" normal "and blunted that women worked hard every month to take it."

The face of an expressionless amphibian frog looks strange and soft.

"Louis, I can't convince you to talk to a man like me."

The word seemed to have gained purpose, and Louis nodded silently.

"It doesn't hurt or anything because it bleeds in the first place." Why should only women bleed? "

To this too, Louis nodded honestly.

The demon who saw it snorted.

"Right now, Louis, I'm feeling just like you, Lily.

Why do you have a period? That's right.

Louis, you livestock on Grandor's farm, so you know what menstrual logic is, right?

"- To have children"

There would be a positive or negative argument in Louis's way of saying it, which was clear at dawn, that some of those who heard him said 'You are indeed right' and 'Don't bring livestock and humans together'.

"Others and 'women' of animals have menstruation.

Louis, why do you think women are the only ones?

When the golden frog asked again, now full and Louis shook his neck to the side.

Then, as I noticed, I was hacked, in a hurry.

"I'm the only one worried about Lily."

And I spit out the words.

"Yeah. Louis, if that's how you feel about saying it, shall we be clear?

'Others' probably feels that way, too. I don't know anything about menstruation other than who I care about. "

"Hey, Rabbit"

Grandor looks sinister.

If I tried to make it a mild and warm Grandor, I complained about the rabbit sage's busty way of saying it.

Even if it's a public fact, implicit and not spoken of, but perceived.

"A little more, there 'll be a way to put it"

And get the word out.

"But, Osama. Actually, it is. I'd rather Lily didn't suffer or get hurt."

Louis looks back and looks up at Grandor with a sincere look.

Grandor did nothing to distract him from the look of his eyes, but I could fully hear him worrying about something.

"Louis, I don't know why you called Lily, but I understand that you really like her.

So I think it's very good to take care of it. But don't be too hard on me. "

"Come on, what the hell?"

Grandor and Louis don't look away from each other, but they were as cold as they had been when they argued with Lily before.

"Now you're about to jump at all the people who have a cold attitude towards Lily."

"You're not wrong, Osama."

Louis grinned thinly and slowly removed his gaze from Grandor.

Then Arsen, on the other side of the magic mirror, realizes that he is pouring a piercing gaze, and he is thrilled.

"- Louis, you're apparently quite confident in your strength.

Of course, I know it doesn't make it to Grandor's strength, and most importantly, I know he's a benefactor and a broad heart, and I've cut the story off so that it doesn't get any more unscrupulous. But yeah. "

With a smile, Arsen spoke so far at once, taking a breath,

"Louis, just as you want to bum someone who takes a cold attitude towards Mr. Lily,

I want to twist a kid who still doesn't know the world, who threatens his best friend. "

and tightened the words. Even over the magic mirror, too much pressure was exerted on Louis.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Louis mouths words of apology, feeling like he said it by accident.

"Well, Mr. Louis. You think you figured it out somehow, but as you care about Lily, some people 'care' about Grandor, whom you rarely intimidated.

As much as you want to twist your intimidating opponent, you're a dear friend.

Human beings are living creatures who have such feelings or feed on them.

But every time someone you care about is being disparaged, there's no kiri. "

"Yes."

Louis nodded honestly at the words of the 'wise man' from the user demon over the mirror.

"Louis, I think your upright and messy temper is very charismatic.

But that's still part of Louis being forgiven because you're a "14-year-old boy."

And because we have a guardian named the hero Grandor McGaffin. "

- I know.

Louis shifted his gaze shyly from the demon because he realized that he had been on track for a little while and that he was' sweet 'to Grandor.

The golden frog snaps his throat and then the user demon starts talking again.

"Well, I guess I chose you, Louis, because Grandor wanted a" disciple "to talk casually, too. The trail of a former hero and the position of a" disciple "who might be the biggest farmer in the country may not be so appealing to you, Louis.

But from the side of the spectrum, Louis, your position is one of the most powerful noblemen in the world, and some of you want to do it until you adopt Grandor. "

What do you care? I'm following what Chief Pigeon said earlier.

Tell me where you are.

'What can I do?. Sure, it might be a bad idea to hit someone very rarely, but I'm worried about Lily...'

That said, when Louis was about to heat up again, Ars put his hands on Louis' shoulder with a pong.

"Mr. Louis. Perhaps you'd like to say," Don't get upset about that. "

"- That's about it."

Louis accidentally lost two sentences, but Ars went on fine.

'Didn't you just say that? Just as Louis cares about Lily, so does Alsen and his friend Grandor. If we spread this out, there are even more things that happen when everyone "starts menstruating to loved ones and children."

If it were to happen, although we might be shocked by each other's first Lily or Louis - '

So Grandor put Pong and his hand on Louis' head,

"It's a common thing."

I told him to stop.

There was just a little resentment. With a gaze, Louis sees Grandor.

"Then it would have been nice if Osama had said that from the beginning."

Apparently Louis, who was now in a hurry, became ashamed of himself, grabbed the big hand of the pong and placed Grandor but would not try to take it off.

'But could you honestly hear me where I said it?.

Recently, there was no tension, like in the beginning, just a little, but I would have been involved in agricultural work in a mindless manner. But even if I explained Lily, I would obey, but it would be ineffective, so Arsen and the rabbit made me feel better and said it.

It was a little drastic to twist it. '

"When they say so,"

Louis pushes silently, holding on to the big hand placed on his head with both hands.

"For better or worse, Grandor and Louis are at a relaxing time. Lily and I were light before this training.

Well, Lily listens to me honestly. "

The user demon frog pinched his mouth, so at that time Louis grabbed Grandor's big hand and lowered it.

Grandor smiles at Louis and then complains by pointing his finger at an old friend's demon across the magic mirror.

"You're the second person to raise a child, so it's natural that these kinds of communications are better than the first."

As soon as both Ars and Louis put a "eh" on Grandor's "second person" face, the surface of the magic mirror becomes marbled.

"Congratulations - Shh, Nha"

"La, Lai!

The two young maidens were not sexy, but enough of them were dodgy enough to "break into" the magic mirror in their sleeping clothes, and the "second" story became obnoxious.