Pritzan's Fashion Show! Yay!

I tried to say it in Norinoli, but I'm not interested in fashion at all. I'm not tense at all. Hmm. About.

A model walks all the way up the table? A platform? Something stands out and walks like that.

"Master Prish, she's adorable ~"

"Turn around."

"Pretty ~"

Something very popular with the maids. You can do whatever you want at that table.

That's what I want to say and take a seat, but I can't surround myself with maids. I just had to watch Pritsuya's fashion show for the most part......

It's only at this time that I can't concentrate on the smell of a woman.

If I were thirty years younger... I wouldn't even be born. No, thirty years from the age of death in my previous life. If I were a teenager, I would have thought I was lucky to be surrounded by young women (the race dares to meditate their eyes), but now that I've added the age of my previous life + the age of my current life, I'd come smelling.

I'm not saying I don't like it, I'm not saying I stink. Don't get me wrong there.

I don't know what to say, I have a problem with how to describe it, but you say it hurts somewhere in your brain, you say it's uncomfortable, what is this really?

... It would be easier for you to honestly crave this...

Because of my memories and experience in my last life, my desires are not working anymore. Besides, my spirit is a little screwed up by my death...... no, let's stop. I think I'm going into some depth.

About an hour to think of as heartless. The Savior showed up and the fashion show ended.

Then I'll give it to the twins.

Yes, come on in.

Pritsuman disappeared, and the maid who was around him scattered.

This situation I want to keep losing my mind about, but it doesn't work either. Gamble and get through this, yeah.

"... something, don't look tired..."

"No, I'm just a little drunk,"

I answered the surprise question of the Witch of the Great Library powerlessly.

"Right."

Only. He seemed to read the air and flush it.

"I brought in an exchange student"

After a sip of the tea served by the maid, I cut it out so.

"You're putting a lot of effort into it."

What's the reason for that? I don't think there's any more knowledge here than the Empire.

"Naturally. Someone with no knowledge of the Empire has emerged."

Is that it? Is that knowledge? Are you serious?

"I'm proud to hear that from the Witch of the Great Library."

"It's so weirder not to be proud of you before."

"I don't have any other hobbies to share my knowledge with."

I didn't want to spread the word, I wanted it to satisfy my curiosity.

"You don't have to shake it up, but don't neglect to spread the word. Knowledge is a treasure of the world."

"That's exactly what I'm talking about. I'm more jealous to be in the empire."

I want that to happen to Barilla. To the mother of the knowledge of Yaoyoloz.

"I hope there are more people in the empire who understand that."

Seeing you say stupid, you seem to have a lot of difficulty.

"Did you bring the ten?

"Oh. Can I let you through?

Well, should I face-to-face even if I throw a round at someone?

"Yes, please"

When he told the witch of the offering to bring him in, the offering went out of the dining room after a gratuity.

"Excuse me. This one doesn't seem to be all set yet."

"I don't mind. We were in too much of a hurry."

Big library witch, accidentally?

A little while later, your wife brought ten people.

There were many older witches when they were making drugs, and there were no young ones, but the ten people who showed up were about the right age to say girls. You're too young, aren't you?

"Gentlemen, are you a witch?

Some kind of white coat? White cloak on? Shoulder wear? I am.

"Apprenticeships, but those willing to learn"

I guess so if the big library witch chose it, but you're just some kind of madman. There's no such thing as personality.

No, if you want it weird, there's going to be a bunch of guys who jumped through it, so let's do this. Anyone with more personality is hungry.

"Okay. Let Viberfakfinie Zelfing be responsible for keeping it. When I return it to you, I will be a witch with a lot of knowledge and experience not found in the Empire."

Well, it's up to these ten people to have any knowledge and experience. Until I lead.

"... your lord will soak up the challenge with a cool face..."

Well, I guess so. You demand the same thing. That's reciprocity.

"Fine. I swear by the name of the Witch of the Great Library, I will give you the knowledge and experience that is not there when I return you to the Lord."

When I put up the coffee cup, the big library witch I understood also put up the cup.

"Cheers."

"Cheers."

Here, a sacred covenant was made between me and the Great Library witch. Let's gamble with each other so we can't be different.