The teacher makes a face that is incredible.

"Bafomet, is that the guy in the mental interference system?

It's him.

Alignment also decreases vocabulary.

"Dragons too...... are you referring to a superior species like being in a foreign country, not a Feilong?

"I'm pointing."

The teacher groaned with his head in his arms. He doesn't want to think about it.

"Well, that's just an analogy. It is also probably possible to summon Bafomet. But the truth is, if you're hallucinating, you've already put it out in the inn."

"Well, you're letting it out, aren't you! One wrong step and the whole city is in a mess!?

"I didn't mean it!! I didn't know it was going to happen..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

That's right. I think so, too. Yeah.

With that in mind, I'm going to talk to Dr. Ray about the alheo letters and the tarot.

First we talk about the possibility of the Arheo letters and the concealed collars and flying gear that we are making as things stand.

That the executive presence of the Golden Dawn Regiment has actually also been trained in its use.

At this point, the teacher was facing Haguru Guru, but he temporarily seals the scratch and asks him to listen.

The story extends to the details of the Tarot.

"... so there are 78 different pictures in total, each with different interpretations, and the effect content of magic is different. So..."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. Did I say 78 different?

"? Yes"

"You remember everything?

"Yes, maybe"

They pose for a stay and wait.

Exactly three seconds later, the teacher put in a huge scratch.

"I've been thinking, what is your unusual memory and passion for that sorcery!?

"Whatever they say..."

I know you're a little weird yourself, but I can't help it because I like what I like.

It's not a good memory per se, so it's basically a level head of what dinner was last night.

In retrospect, I had spent the remainder of my time and strength before I died exclusively studying occult.

Maybe I was in a kind of trans state then by making a life-threatening all-powerful escape from reality. Maybe he was getting more focus and memory locally......?

Yeah, that's why the neighbor leaves when he soots on the train.

Well, the teacher, who had a headache, exhaled a little and then asked the natural question.

The atmosphere changes.

Unlike before, these are serious eyes.

"The source of that unlikely information about you, that is, the person who told me them and the book, what is it? I'm sure it's beyond state secrets."

……

This is also a natural question.

You may not believe me, but I won't cover this up anymore either.

"Do you believe in the past life?"

"I see."

……

……

"What, no, Doctor!?

"Hmm? You mean the knowledge of previous life is the source, right?

"No, no, no, no."

The teacher's understanding is too fast and upsetting.

"Isn't that the least credible story of a previous life or something!!

"But if that's not the case, I'm not gonna be honest with you."

Yeah, and I get upset, and the teacher folds up.

"That's actually the level of knowledge you have that can't be explained unless you were a super-high warcraft of the human form yourself. But since there are great boundaries, such a warcraft should not be able to enter the Imperial Capital... then it is still more realistic to believe in reincarnation."

"Ha..."

Does it mean that the reason for the impossible is more convincing because it is impossible?

On the contrary, I get anxious that you really believe me, but the teacher gave me a frightened face.

"More than anything, it feels like" the same age, "you know. If you're gonna hide it, you better learn to simulate it more to your kids, okay?

"Ugh."

I was aware of it, so I wandered.

Should I move a toddler girl more seriously?

"It couldn't have been at the point where I was a freshman in school crossing parity with an adult in the first place..."

"Ugh."

"As a freshman, I would strike the Imperial Palace with reason."

"Gu"

In two years, it's hosted by a massive salon.

"Ku"

"And pure reverence is too fluent"

……

Reflecting on it, the teacher laughed.

"Look, I'm gonna be expensive, so try acting like a kid."

"Phew?!

A long, long arm stretches out and he is put on the teacher's lap sitting opposite him and lifted.

See, I get all sorts of teasing in full bloom, but my thoughts stopped at the do-up of such a beautiful mean face.

My face turns red due to the impetus that Bosun and Hot Air are about to erupt.

When I was solidifying without being able to say anything, the teacher who saw me like that also returned to sanity.

"Ah...... wow, bad. You're really an adult woman."

"Yeah... well..."

The doctor also turned red for some reason.

I sit in my original chair because I was slowly unloaded, but my gaze gets somewhat urry.

Then the teacher put his hand on his mouth.

"It's been a really long time since I've talked vegan as it should be... I floated and got on with it. Sorry to touch you so lightly."

"Ah...... no. It's okay."

I'm convinced that's what I mean, and I laugh at the snares. I know because I can remember running wild with openness.

It got a little weird air, but for a moment the bell sounded announcing the evening sunset when I returned the story to the sorcery-related.

They've been talking about it for a long time.

Today's story ends here for the first time, and I decided to hurry up and perform a ritual with a small box of Moshne.

After Dr. Ray casts some spells, we pour in each other's magic to mouth the words of the contract.

I felt the heavy air that the box was wrapped in would become heavier, took the magic, and felt the contract terminated on my skin.

"Now you can't say anything but me about my qualities and my little box. Conversely, I can't say anything about the Arheo script and the Tarot, your past, or any other research other than Golden Dawn Group officials. That's all right."

"Yes, well, thank you for officially being a member"

I say so and shake my hand firmly. I left the room again tomorrow.

Brother Ville and Johan, who were waiting outside, pinch him and travel to the big dining room.

No, there's a lot to be serious about.

You mean Graziana, or the prevalence of the Arheo letters?

... but the handsome force to be attacked, not half.

I get rid of the mean-looking teacher's face from the head while thinking to myself.

but Johann stuck his complexion in him.

"Dear Alice, your face is a little red. Don't you have a fever?

"Huh!? No, it's okay, it's okay......!

Put your hands on your cheeks. Brother Ville's eyes lit up with Gillan when he saw how it was.

"... Alice, no way"

"There was nothing!!!!!"

I answered as quickly as I could, and I thought I did.

I'm too suspicious.

Advice, Brother Ville, with his dark eyes and hands on the sword pattern, tried to return to the teacher's room, so he hurriedly grabbed the cape and stopped.

"I'm really fine!! It's okay, Brother Ville! Besides, there are a lot of things that need to be communicated after the evening. You want to go get some dinner soon?

"... mmm..."

Johan said calmly next to his roaring brother Ville.

"Wilhelm, ambush is better at night"

... Wait, wait, wait!!

When I grabbed Johann's cloak clearly, you both said it at the same time.

"It's okay, 'cause I'm gonna make my teacher throw up about everything I've done"

"No so nothing!!???

I pulled them off as I screamed and by the time I managed to get to the cafeteria... everyone else's meal was almost over.