Returning to Cortina's house, I left my things with Finia, who picked me up immediately, and ran straight into the back toilet early enough.

Patience is no longer near its limit.

After closing to knock on the door, he leaned over to cover over the potty and exuberantly... vomited.

"Uh-huh."

No matter how much for the future, this is tight.

To a man, it also sells a charm to a young man with a familiar face, making full use of upper eyelids and cat strokes to favor him.

My spirit was so damaged by such an act.

"Ugh, I don't know... I don't feel right when I think I still have to go on playing this"

Flush the water, treat the dirt, and sit down in the toilet seat to snooze.

I was desperate until we broke up, so I was still fine.

Even after the breakup, I was desperate for a while to speculate on my future prospects, and I was fine.

But as time passes, my charming attitude is remembered and my spirit is shredded.

And there's nothing I can do about it because it's past.

"... I want to give it to you"

That's what I think from the bottom of my heart right now.

But I can't do that now because it leads to grieving the Lyells, my companions and parents.

As he nodded in such a gloomy mood, the door was slammed hard.

"Dear Nicole, what's wrong!? Are you feeling bad, too?

Apparently, Finia, who had been left on the doorstep with her luggage pressed, detected my anomaly and rushed.

There's no reason to worry too much, so I'll wipe my mouth and then open the door.

As far as possible, with a casual bare gesture.

"It's okay, it's nothing, is it?

"But earlier, the..."

"Oh, yeah. I just threw up a little bit. That's been a lot for a long time, hasn't it?

Weak bodies are useful excuses for times like this.

The magic animal hyperplasia is already fully healing, but it still doesn't change that my body is weaker than the average girl.

Still, it has gone so far as to make use of physical enhancement by yarn and instantaneous mobility to be comparable to that of a large adult, but only for a short time.

In terms of endurance and endurance, it is rather below average.

"That's right...... Ha!?

Finia, who looked at me worryingly, suddenly did something.

Then he turns around behind me and looks around his waist.

"What?

"No. Dear Nicole, I thought it was about that age."

"Like that?"

"Look, menstruation..."

"Because there isn't! Because I didn't say no!

Sure, I'm ten years old, too. I am old enough not to come if I am an early child.

No, that's what I... I can't believe I'm starting to feel bad again.

"Something's already... going to bed"

"Huh? Oh, you're tired. Bed makeup is already done, so rest till dinner"

"Yeah, thanks"

Still, in a few more years, it'll be on me... really no more...

"I'm not kidding."

I threw up so much in my mouth, I pulled myself up to the room.

The next day.

We usually have lunch on the lawn in the corner of the school yard with Michelle, Retina and Matisse, but we decided to take a different action that day.

Specifically, he pushed it into the office of the president of the School of Magic.

Michelle and the others aren't here with me, but Ka was in his usual position...... i.e. he was on top of my head.

A different student looks like a ghost, but when he finds out it's me, he looks strangely fuzzy and drops it off.

The boy had a red cheek, and the woman had a sloppy look as if she were eating sweets.

Am I that strange with Ka-chan on my head?

Knock hard on the heavy oak door in the president's office and go inside without waiting for a response. There was Maxwell snorting at the clerical work there.

Hey, get out of my way.

"Wait as long as you reply, you idiot"

From a standpoint, the president of the college and a student. The disparity does not have to be compared.

But I've also confirmed that I don't have eyes around me, and this is not the time.

I once walk over to the bookcase on the wall and find the cookie can I had hidden there.

It was in a slightly higher position, so I pulled it out with my fingernails ahead of me, but it doesn't look good.

"Ah, here! It's my secret..."

"That's good. Show your little girl how worthwhile she is."

"You call yourself cute? Your lord is getting used to it."

"Yamelo, that makes me a little nervous."

"Well, what happened?

I confessed to being half self-destructive, and I honestly reported what happened yesterday to Maxwell.

Having come into contact with Elliot walking around the city as an adult and gaining a good feeling. And that I had a fierce aversion to who I was.

Successfully guided, he became the feather to confess until Finia suspected him of menstruation.

"Goddamn it, and Miss Finia... what a mistake, no, I sure would have something like that in a few more years... GOOD JOB!

"Not a good job!? Anyway, I was feeling a little ahead of myself, but like that, First Contact was a success"

"Hmm. So, when do we meet next?

"Hmm?"

That's all I was told, and I realized that Elliot's home had been taught, but he didn't tell me how to contact me at all.

This won't tell me if Elliot wants to see me.

"Now you're going to have to come and see me."

"Lord, it's falling out in strange places..."

Maxwell sighed and dropped his shoulder.