Renkinjutsushi Desu. Jijou wa Gomibako ni Sutete Kimashita

Leis and the others came back after the exam and even Helger's workshop. However, Helger's expression was tiring to see, and the intimidation he felt when he first met him was now without a shadow to see.

He drops his hips on the chair and never moves.

I get worried watching, but after a few minutes I get up with a deep sigh.

"Not a single complaint"

The bluffing words are, of course, against Reis.

Being less than half as old as your opponent is not a complicated mood as a Helger. But to mourn it, to be excessively jealous, I'm too old for it.

Nevertheless, I don't send a word of praise to let go because the tiny pride in Helgar gets in the way. I don't want to show all the unusual in front of some former students.

Reyce and Seth are also relieved of Helgar, who seems to have changed her mind.

"Well, let me just explain what the class is all about."

"Ah, yes. Please."

The exam was only what Helger put out, and this conversation was supposed to be the first. Raise stretches her spine wondering if she will finally get to the point.

"Alchemy classes from the beginning of a long vacation are made of golem. So I told you to make a golem."

"I see."

I didn't think it was the first time, but the word swallows and continues to explain.

"The first one starts with a description of the procedure for golem making and a light internship. Ultimately, the goal is to create a golem strong enough and big enough to train swords and magic."

Exactly, we can't even ask the students for as much golem completion as Reis. It would suffice if we could strike back to some extent and make a golem that would keep the intensity there.

"I'm going to ask you to help me prepare for my internship and respond to students' questions. And then I'll show you an example or something."

"Okay."

Reyce, who got a rough explanation, nods, yeah. I have anxiety, but if it's about what I'm told, I think I can work hard.

"Nothing more today. You can go home now."

"Yes, thank you for today"

Reyce bows her head with Seth and tries to walk away from this place.

"... No, wait a minute."

Where Leis lays his hand on the door, he calls it off with a fuzzy Helger patrol. Helger, who had a sinister look for a while, eventually took the black stone in his hand with momentum to shake off his strays and offered it to Reis.

"This is..."

It looked familiar.

It's the black stone Leis was watching just before Helger got here. I guess being offered means taking it. Reis holds the dreaded black stone in his hands.

"You said this was the first time I'd ever made a golem. If you seem anxious, use it and practice by class."

"So this is a demon stone?

Although I do feel an atmosphere similar to the Demon Stone, I'm not sure why, Reis. I rolled a flat black stone and frowned.

"... oh, it's a demon stone"

Though his teeth are badly cut, Helger returns a flash of affirmation. This is what the person who gave it to me says, so I guess so. It's weirder to suspect, make a bad impression.

With that in mind, Reyce thanked me and now it's time to walk out of the room.

However, until that time when I walked away, I was concerned that Helger's expression remained cloudy.

Karan and open the store door with a light bell sound. There was no appearance of a guest in the afternoon shop, and at the counter there was an appearance of Rotier lying nagging with her arm as a pillow.

He sleeps happily and easily without noticing the owner's return. Mimi, also on the counter, was not asleep, and when she saw Reis, she seemed bored and outstretched.

"Does there exist a motivation for Rotier?"

Reis puts one hand on his forehead and sighs deeply. Daimyo, the idea would be to have Mimi wake you up when the guests arrive. Mimi, who is awake in discipline, is still only somewhere sweet against Rotier.

Rayce silently approaches Rotier, releasing a full body of decopin toward his defenseless forehead. Rotier jumped by a decopin that struck straight at him as he aimed along with the pussy and dry noise.

"Morning."

Reis smiles at Rotier, holding her forehead but not knowing what happened. Rotier shook his shoulder with a bickle and the bat looked out of sight.

"... good morning"

For some reason Rotier, who returns with a salute, doesn't try to keep an eye on Rayce, who travels busily. Mimi, looking at such an exchange between the two, sighed badly.

"Let's be serious, employee"

"... Yes"

Reyce uses the same salutation on purpose and puts pressure on Rotier. I don't want to do this if it's true, but I have trouble getting you to relax so easily.

"Oh, speaking of which, have you ever made a golem called Rotier?

"There is no golem..."

"Oh, my God. Copy that."

Put down the roteer with the question mark on it and go inside the workshop.

Inside, as usual, there was a figure of Lulimes stretching out his body and spending as much time as he wanted.

"Welcome back. How'd it go?

The attitude of Lulimes remains unchanged when the disciple returns home, and he is greeted by an extended voice.

Rais with his bag down and a black demon stone removed from inside. Place the black demon stone in front of Lulimes with his face on the table with a cot.

Lulimes raised his eyes and observed the black demon stone in front of him.

"What are you picking this up for?

"I'm not a child, and I won't do that."

"So what's wrong with this?"

Lulimes wears a tungtung and black demon stone and tilts his little neck.

"Because I make golems in class, I got them for that practice. I've never made a golem before."

"Speaking of which, I did. I haven't made it since I left.... What is this, a demon stone?

"Sounds like a demon stone."

"Hmmm......"

Lulimes gives a slightly surprising look at how uncomfortable he is as does Reis. But it was also troublesome to think deeply, and soon lost interest in black demon stones.

"Hmm, what tavern shall we go to today?"

Nature and thought turn to drinking, which is daily pleasure, and inflate the imagination. By the way, there are three taverns that have been banned from exiting because they are too drunk, so there is a backstory that they are only getting a little cautious about the amount they drink these days.

Reis thinks he's a true asshole, but for us it seemed like a dead and alive problem, and he was worried with a rare and serious look. Reyce, the disciple, just thinks that it is something that I would like you to seriously worry about something else.

"Yes, Master, one of these days I may ask you to help me make the golem, so thank you then"

Yeah, I'm roaring. Unilaterally to Lulimes, I get a sinister look back.

"No, even if they say such appropriate things, I have plans too..."

I'm telling you the most, but the point is, it's a hassle. I won't let you get away with it because it's a prospect for Reis, who knows his daily life.

"You're free anyway."

"... I'm sad my apprentice decided my heart"

Lulimes makes you cry deliberately. Reyce looks troublesome and says "Yes, sir, the master is busy Nay" appropriately.

It was Reis whose treatment of Lulimes was becoming increasingly cluttered day by day.