Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Ars is a dog supposedly made by Tesfir? frowned when I saw.

Shape is also a horn, is it something that producers feel because it is Ars who provided expensive products that just say Tesfir and it is not easy to add too much value?

This is a [school festival]. Even from the customer base, it's targeting young people, so I guess that's why.

Looking around the class so as to delay, there is a sight that cannot be said to be true.

As I had noticed when I first came in, it seemed like my desire to be and not want it to be was out of sight.

I do know that there are many children in particular, such as parents and children, both naturally and in the customer base, in a child-friendly offering called shooting.

I guess I also heard the information from somewhere that a lot of students in the college are handmade by three beautiful girls. The aim is obvious.

And military officials or students to see. In this case, it would be quicker to put it in bulk with the magician.

It's really surreal how big adults are so self-absorbed in shooting for children. Of course, the aim was the products provided by Ars, so it seemed like a sight that I was trying to do as much as possible.

Turn your bitter expression straight to Ciel.

"This kind of thing. Ars, the AWR you put out is so popular, otherwise it's highly competitive and divided roughly by age. All the students and all the upper classmates are after it."

Ciel pointed at the sticky paper strapped to the wall without pointing directly at AWR.

It's about each item, the prize.

When you look at the nailed guests, some guys like AWR technicians get in, some guys have tight bodies like military personnel, and some upper classmates, as you can see from where they wear our uniforms.

Regardless, if I peeked in the line, I could see the students from the other schools.

"I see. So you said you wanted to buy it straight away."

"Yeah. The decision was made, and the other way around because it was too much money. But someone from the upper class who was coming for it protested and kept looking at the results."

"Well, it's true that the value is tense. Apparently, it's not for profit, so you're right. If you're going to wear the obsession again, call security, and they'll tell me from headquarters."

"Yeah, thanks"

There's a good reason to just cut it up.

Again Ars looked indoors and thought of a line that would be in the hallway.

(Sounds like they'll tell you to help if you stay longer)

We've already mobilized eight people and we're running out of hands. Exactly. Even if they don't ask me to help them now, I don't have an ex-child.

Ars turned his back on Ciel to get out of the classroom and said, "Good luck," like any other HR.

But...

One woman stood in front of the door blocking the entrance and exit.

Naturally, although the line was disturbed by the noise, it was now rearranged, and Ars naturally thought it would be his next guest, and he lowered his eyes gently to avoid it on the edge.

Ciel peeks from the side.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll call you when I'm available."

The woman has a funny grin on the words and fixes her gaze on Ars.

"No, I'm not a customer."

The expression makes a smile. However, thin, open eyes overlapped Ars.

"Nice to meet you, Senior (...)"

Gracefully folding her hips, the woman chocks on the edge of a black piece with a wide hem on her lap. Outfit that accentuates the curvature of the body.

The gray hair, close to the pearlescent color, is causing the tip of the hair to jump so that a gentle wave hangs beneath his chin.

Twin hills pushing their clothes up. It was as if women embodied the ideal proposition. I can still see how young I am on that face, even though it is such an attractive one.

Ars and Ciel looked at each other to make sure it was first person, as she put it.

I just seem to be shocked by the term senior when it comes to Ciel.

"Shh! Young!?

It must be premature to decide, but there was no word of denial from the other party.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to my second college next year. Let me take a look at my senior's work at the Magic Goodwill Games in the Seven Kingdoms"

Ars doesn't know what to say to her just to smile like that. I guess it's a bad habit that the thought of being a pain in the ass comes first at times like this.

"Senior?"

Seeing such a difficult face, the woman panicked. "Ah!" He raised his voice and gently put his hands on his chest. There is a glimpse of noble work somewhere.

"Excuse me. My name is Noir Varis Wood."

To the glossy smiling noir, Ars responded to his introduction, aware of his position as an eye-catcher.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Noir..."

Be courteous. This could be the first time I've been to this college.

However, if Ars was impressed by the game because he was absent at the Seven Kingdoms Magic Goodwill Games, Loki is still tighter.

"Is that what happened," Ars muttered in his heart that he had such a fondness for things.

I guess this [school festival] also means that the influence of the Seven Kingdoms Magic Goodwill Games is huge.

"Seniors, don't give me any respect. Be sure to call me at the call, seniors (...). As you can imagine, it's noble, but it's famous."

Ars acknowledges the point of pinching a small laugh.

It is not a waste of time for such an exchange, but we cannot afford it.

"Noir...... Le, I am also here as a security guard on this street, so I'm sorry I can't take much time. If you get another chance, take your time then."

Suddenly it was quite uncomfortable to call it off. Even though it may eventually become a senior junior relationship, it's hard to get too close together in Ars for the first time. If she didn't want it, she wouldn't take the choice of calling it off if she was wrong.

Ultimately, the word "out-of-the-spot" is used to temporarily retreat.

I also had a feeling I didn't really want to see you if I could. I wonder if even the woman in distress is out.

(Isn't that what started just now...)

It was the moment I went out into the hallway trying to get through the sides. He pulled his sleeve so he could squeeze it.

"Wait, please! Senior, could you give us a moment? I've never been to this college before today and would like to ask my senior for some guidance..."

Further, Ciel bent her eyes and mouth mean as she purposefully peered only at her face through the door of the classroom.

"You're not going to let the younger kids go down, are you, Mr. Ars?

To Ciel, who says that, Ars blurs in his heart, "Ciel has also gotten used to it in a bad way". Is it someone's influence, or did she herself originally have this personality?

It was at this time that I felt a sense of distance too close either way.

Besides, this is the situation.

There are many people in line in the hallway. A man who says no in this situation is quick......

"Mr. Noir, I'm sorry, but I'm at work right now."

There was a man here who clearly said no. I guess it's okay to say that I've just been on assignment in the military.

But not as a page of youth incited by a young man named this college. Needless to say, the gaze was showered from all directions.

"Can't you?"

A chase with such a blame-like gaze.

Of course, Ars has a situation, and what Noir is saying is more difficult.

"Ha, I'll just ask, but if that doesn't work, I'll ask you."

I can't get a big, spitting sigh out of my mouth. Is it because of that?

Ars turned his back and put his hand on his ear so he could escape.

And in just a few exchanges, Ars drops his shoulder.

"If it's only twenty minutes..."

"Thank you," Noir grinned in response to Ars, and Ciel nodded contentedly as he watched it.

It wouldn't be my fault that even the crowd in the hallway heard the chills and applause.

You can also hear some of the bluffs because they're against you. Beautiful girl with a proposition she doesn't look younger. Someone who is more beautiful, beautiful and other expressions than cute.

If it represents the chest of a young man who was seeing around him, would it be something like disproportionate? Of course, it's just a temptation.

Walk out side by side the hallway of the College, which was dropped off by Ciel and turned into Virgin Road.

I need to squeeze some because I can't guide everything in a limited amount of time. But he said, "Where do you want to see? Do you really want guidance to return even when you hear" etc? I don't even guess as much.

That's the first time I've been to school today, so I don't have to know how to arrange the facilities. Ars also deserves to have made time on purpose if there is anything that needs to be explained as a guide.

They don't have a place in Noir that they want to go to say this. They don't know more than that.

That's why Ars chose a short route from his current school building to his specialty, the Research Building.

Two people walking down the hall.

But Ars was concerned about being in this hustle and bustle.

"Is Noir fixing some martial arts or something?

"What! Why?

Noir, questioning so, shook his shoulder for a moment.

"No, think it's a beautiful leg trip..."

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With her eyes open just a little under her forehead, she gets the impression that her natural expression is a little stiff when she's not smiling. I can't tell if I'm really surprised at things like how difficult they are.

"That's senior...... you got it"

"That's because if there's no sound, the center of gravity moves smoothly. Isn't this a good way to get into school?

"I hope so"

"My qualities as a magician are based on magic. Well, it seems difficult, but if you see the seer, you'll be fine."

and so on and throw words to the point of rest, but the truth is, Ars is backdoor admission, so I don't know anything about the exam.

But minus that, excess technology is aggregated into one walk. Yes, Ars thought.

"With that said, we watched the senior game at the tournament..."

Ars hammers without any concern.

Because I thought otherwise it couldn't be a matter of Noir respecting Ars.

"Senior's... What's a system?

Soon the words spinning from the noir, which had walked one step back, were transported directly to Ars' ear via the surrounding murmur.

And Ars turned his gaze to the side as he walked, as he often does.

"Wouldn't you know sooner or later if you had the chance?

The sarcastic mix of voices is to arrow the implicit understanding that we do not pry into each other about magic.

If you're going to knock on the gates to go for a magician, you should know within the present, and you should keep your mind open.

"Right. You'll see soon enough."

I got a response like this, so I ate a little shoulder watermark.