Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

As we go over the years, there's nothing special about it.

Still, here, at the Second School of Magic, it was plugged into a period of winter vacation, commonly known as winter vacation.

All this time the college also presented an idle appearance, with simulated weather adjustments combined to increase chills. There are no dramatic cold waves all year round, but they are nevertheless relatively cold adjusted around the years.

And before the New Year, every time, Ars was made indoors to plunder in a depressed mood (...) from morning until sundown.

Because when it arrived, it was sent without a pull, so I even remembered the headache in the response.

Along the way, I let the delivery guy push his own payout stamp and put it in free space.

A number of overdecorated luggage.

It varied in size and instantly filled the indoors. A thin one is also placed on the concierge, and Ars slips his gaze straight sideways as he overflows his sigh.

The bedroom is completely open and filled with such beautiful luggage that there is no clearance to sleep. It makes me feel like I'm even playing a formation game.

But he hesitated to "take it home because he didn't want it" because he changed the color of his eyes and seemed much happier in the morning - he had a shaky look like a child.

That doesn't mean it's an anniversary that's anchored in every country. No, we're just talking about Ars being ignorant about this.

Anniversaries and public holidays were set at specific dates during the year as one of the measures, annexed to seven Member States. It was one of them, and this day of the year had changed into a vague one of thanking in people as a special positioning.

Therefore, gratitude is widely perceived as meaning, and in general, the fact is that we want to make a scene about sending gifts to people close to us, but it is an anniversary for them. But still, all this time the military is also concerned with a calm peace with only minimal defense.

That's why children seem to fall under this anniversary, and when it comes to magicians, I guess being in college means treating them like children.

Ars watched as the present was carried indoors like a bucket relay on the top of the Buddha. All I could do was watch.

To be honest, both Ars and Loki lived unrelated to these anniversaries because they were always on assignment in the outside world. Still, I don't feel any delight in the ever-increasing number of gifts year after year.

I guess it's rude to say so. It's just hard to describe because it's a complicated feeling.

I don't just know anyone, so I have a problem.

If you say so, there are not many people who know the nature of Ars and want to have a relationship. Of course, it is even more troublesome because there is Beric above Ars and he is not an ignorant person early on.

For that reason, Ars sees the day as a one-sided push to make friends.

"Master Ars, Master Ars, look! Master Letty gave it to me. Master Ars' is here, too. I have to thank you-- oh, that's over here."

With an excited face that I don't usually show when I say that, I turn to sparkling eyes. The gift I could hold with both arms was beautifully packed with a red ribbon.

Loki's hand, who is giving the delivery man directions for the place, is perfect.

"Oh, good for you."

Even Ars, which has cooled me down, a somewhat rough heart returns to peace just by looking at the shaggy loki this way. It would just take a lot of time to clean it up.

"Dear Ars, look!! It's from the Governor General!!

A huge stuffed animal pushed forcefully into the door. Push away the equipment in line and let Dantotsu have the width.

"Stay!? Where are you going to put it? I'm not going in there."

"I feel sorry for you for putting it in the hallway."

Pulling his cheeks together, Ars thinks of the Governor's face in his heart. By now, are you fucking laughing?

Every year, all this time, Ars also cracked his temples at an old man who sends something that for some reason has no shards of practicality.

Ars, who stands up in silence, moves cleverly to the front of the stuffed animal and feels like the guy looking up has an adorable gaze from anywhere.

Peel off the letter placed on his neck, and Ars turns his back and reads it flush.

And when I turn around.

"Good for you, Loki. That sounds like a hit on you."

For once, it says to both of us, but I don't have a hobby for loving that stuff. I guess that's why Bellick sent me mixed pranks.

"Is that true!!

"Oh, good for you. The Governor is only teasing. Yeah, yeah."

That's what he says. Where he can't see it, Ars squeezes the letter with Kushari. If this is something that stimulates Ars' intellectual curiosity a little more, I guess I could keep the letter for another few days or so.

For what harassment, the Governor sent the same thing every year. And while its size grows bigger year after year.

At last, even the door is a size that can't dive properly.

And when the sun went down, it seemed like my luggage leg had finally broken off.

"Duh, what do you think... Dear Ars"

- Letty.

You've been dressed in your own room, Loki asks me a little embarrassed by shaking her hooded ears and tail behind her.

It is definitely a wearing pyjama. But she's embarrassed because her milky white legs were stretching smoothly to peek from the bottom. Are you trying to stretch the length so you can snug your inner legs together. Your hands grab a firm, smooth fabric.

Even when it comes to worn pyjamas, their making is one-piece type - and a little short.

Almost stuck in words, Ars moves his mouth with a drive in front of him. If you move your mouth first, words and the like will be spelled at will later.

However, it is inevitable that it will become a constant coat.

"Looks good on you"

But the question of whether this is appropriate as a compliment because it looks childish is already too late.

But she did it at the same time as loosening her gripping hand and cheeks, and she said, "Thank you!" He made the end of the phrase jump firmly, so he seemed unnecessarily worried.

"Whew!? What's this?"

"Hey, I've never seen anything like it before."

The first voice alone prevented Ars from enjoying his cheeks cramping.

Loki tightens her expression as hard as usual while dressed in Loki. She was upright with her spine stretched out, but although she is painfully unfathomable, it doesn't make enough sense to wonder if this kind of intimidation disappears depending on her outfit.

I wave my gaze at Tesfir and Alice as though they were having trouble scaffolding but unusual first time in their personal clothes.

"I've never been here before."

Tesfir, who finds the Ars and then goes ahead, lays a pile of presents to ensure a minimum of conduction.

"I'm in trouble. I mean, I remember you guys saying you were going home today, but why are you still here?

"You said tomorrow already. We're having a party today."

"I don't remember giving you permission. I mean, you guys have been fine lately, stealing my time, haven't you lost consciousness?"

There is an ambiguity in Ars' own memory before he realizes it. However, there is also the question of whether it was for this reason that Loki was looking down in the morning.

"Master Ars probably didn't care about these events, so I was kept quiet by the mouth, too."

Loki apologizes for letting her down just a little bit.

Of course, that doesn't damage Ars' mood.

"Only today in a year is rude."

Alice nodded in agreement just today to Tesfir, who strained her chest and said it out.

Those two even have their eyes full of luggage in their hands.

"Is that what this is about?"

"Yes, yes. So, Al, hurry up and do it."

Alice pushes her back and is taken to the kitchen. Nonetheless, Ars, who still looked indoors, gave up early that he would not be able to study it all today.

But Alice's hand, which pushes Ars, turns the spear first and heads to Loki.

"Nah, what is this!? So cute. No."

"-!! A, Mr. Alice, than that"

Alice held onto Loki with the momentum intact as she stuffed Loki in the shortest possible time with a stuttering body.

Loki's eyes of shame turn toward Ars as her arm, which is turned on her back, lifts the piece and desperately tries to lower it.

"Da, no, Mr. Alice. That's it..."

Alice's flamboyant expression on her cheeks is like she doesn't have ears to hear.

Ars holds his forehead to such a sight, but at the same time blocks his sight from behind.

"Look!!!!

"Hey, hey!

Tesfir blocking both eyes from behind, but the whole weight was good for Ars because he went in to dive in.

The cushion pressed against his back served nothing, and at the front, the two fell, and the piles of gifts piled up collapsed away.