Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

After the finals of the race festival, which measures the students' fighting abilities, a feast will be held to comfort the players.

If you are a student of Magic Academy, you can attend the feast even if you are not a contestant, but unfortunately familiars are not allowed to attend, so Serina and Domina are left in the prepared room Become.

Unfortunately, most of the familiars aren't sub-human or human-like monsters like Serina and Domina.

I feel sorry to leave them in the room, but because of what I knew in advance, Serina and Doramina seemed not to care much on the sidelines.

I don't seem to care really, as far as I can tell, so I'm sorry I'm bad for Serina.

Thread the sleeves through the uniform of the School of Magic and follow the rules for entering social and ceremonial areas, wearing a slightly oversized decoration on the chest like a medal, and wearing white gloves without permeation. . From the left shoulder to the right waist, a band with a gold border on a blue background is applied.

The shirt worn under the uniform is also of a special quality for this ceremony. There are only two, including replacement. The collar feels a bit tight, but not enough to dent.

Serina and Domina have helped me change my clothes, and if I'm left as it is, I'm dressed up very happily.

Serina and others will be preparing the clothes I will wear in advance, but I am particular about how to fasten small items such as school badges, tie pins, cufflinks, and I do not mind that much He is arguing that he is not as enthusiastic as he thinks or not.

Attendance in school uniform is the duty of all the students, so Christina and Renia are wearing school uniforms, but are they as stylish as possible in such a limited space?

"Yes, that's okay, Mr. Doran.

Serina, who has been taking a long time to tighten my tie, gives me a smirking glance with a full smile. Although there should be little difference in clothes just because there are small differences, it is important that these small differences are important.

Doramina, who has such a lot of experience and is also good at aesthetics, seems to agree with Serina and nodds, but I am a little worried because it seems to be favorably seen .

"Yes, I'm really sorry that I can not accompany, but because other familiars also stand apart from the master and put up with me, Serina and I are the loving master with Nyx and Fran I'm waiting for you. Serina-san. "

Fran-chan is the name of a female Flame Cockatrice, a familiar Fenya.

Originally, cockatrice has petrification ability on beaks and claws, but Flame Cockatrice is a subspecies that has the ability to extinguish fire instead of petrification ability, and is a giant bird that can run around with five or six people on its back.

He works very well with Phenia, so he can communicate without even having to exchange words.If he enters the battlefield with Fran, he will enhance each other's powers and create a flame hell in this world that will surpass the final match of the Competition Festival I guess.

Fran's own temperament is generous, he is well respected by us, and he has the intelligence to use simple human language thanks to the familiarization.

Nevertheless, there is nothing much to say about Franc at this moment. Serina seems to have no objection to Doramina's case

"Yes, Dr. Domina. I'm very lonely left by Mr. Doran, but let's put those shoulders close together and let the loneliness disappear."

When she says so, Serina leans over her shoulder with her, literally, and hides her face and pretends to cry.

I know it's a joke, but when I pretend to be sad, I'm weakened. Hmmm, it's already laid on their ass, this is it. Well, it's okay because it's a worthy ass.

"Both of you don't bully me. If you bother me, there's no way I can do it."

Serina and Doramina look at each other's faces and laugh at her, giving me both hands to show her willingness to surrender. Apparently, this is the only place where people are bullying me, and they have confirmed each other's intentions.

If you are relieved to have a breath of relief in your heart, Alexander is likely to bite angry if you are uncomfortable.

"Fufu, it seems that Doran, as expected, is too nervous to treat women. You just had to say a word. Ms. Serina."

"Yes, but that doesn't mean Doran has a look at everything, but that was a bit reassuring.

Doran, just say he's coming back to us. The place where Doran returns is ours. ''

I thought it was such a thing, but I don't say this, but is it wise? I decided to obediently follow their answers, with my own extras. She embraces Serina and Doramina and embraces them from the front, telling her the words she was looking for.

"I'll leave a little, but I'll come back as soon as I'm done. So wait for it."

Perhaps the result of a generous hug, Selina and Doramina nodded with their faces dyed in joy. As long as you are separated from Serina and Domina, it's a feast, but I hope you won't be too long.

The banquet is held in the Great Hall in the main building of the Royal College of Magic.

There are hundreds of people, as well as staff members of each magical institute, as well as servants and other members of the orchestra who add flowers to the venue.

Attendance at the feast isn't so formal, just step in while each one is open.

We have a reputation for being one of the best players of all time, and we all promise to go to the Great Hall together.

Walking through the illuminated corridor with a light quarry lamp provided by a statue of a fairy, without allowing a small dark bank, all but my face are aligned in front of the large door leading to the large hall I saw

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Not only Fenia, Christina and Nel, but also Fatima and Irina, all of them are wearing magical uniforms with ritual decorations, just like me.

Christina, who was chatting with Phenia, looked at me and made a slightly unusual expression.

"Don't worry, we're just here, but it's unusual to say you're alone, maybe because you're used to seeing Serina or Dramina always being together."

"I'm embarrassed and lonely. I can't settle down unless someone is always present."

This is my honest confession. I'm not good at being lonely since the last days. Unmistakably loneliness and loneliness is my natural enemy and the worst poison.

Because I have never had such a consciousness, I look at everything from the top of my head to the toes of my feet, saying without shame, and Fenya says, spreading out a feather fan of a crimson-colored crimson peacock.

"I'm still honest, but I'm really happy that the ceremonial uniforms look great. I'm not ashamed to appear in any social world."

"I wouldn't have to worry if I could tell Phenia that way. I honestly remembered a little anxiety about being laughed."

"This phenia guarantees that you don't have to worry about it. And if you're a rude who laughs at my friends, betting on a house name and taking on a duel is a shame. I don't have it. "

Mr. Fenia proclaims herself without any shame, but if the lady of the nobleman is so lightly told that duels, etc., it is rather bad for her heart.

Even worse, when I and Doramina were called to Galois Governor's Office, I was told that they would not refuse to beat him if Christina or Nel were to come.

Of course, I'm very happy to have that enthusiasm and tell my friends. But that's it, this must be called this.

In this case, Christina, who is a noble man, despite being a concubine, is nodded as if she agrees with Phenia.

If they do their best, they will declare that they will get in on what day of the day, and will be able to kick off all of the Governor-General's armies who are ready to take off.

I'm happy to be a friend, but I wanted Christina to recall her position and to be able to cry or reject Fennia.

Perhaps if Fenia challenges a duel, he will do the same duel for us. Nell seems to be glad to cooperate because of his character.

"Okay. We can win against all four other schools."

Nell said what he thought, but it was larger than I expected.

Nel seems to be thinking of a school-wide struggle rather than a duel of individual students. Do you feel a little too much blood, young lady?

"I don't have to worry so much about Doran. I don't have to worry so much. Not only the deans but also the high-ranking teachers of the court wizards and other great people. huh"

Fatima, who laughs softly and softly, tells me that this is something of human virtues, and indeed I feel like that.

There is a tradition that magical institutes do not ask noble people among those who attend, but how many people imitate them in front of the head of each institute rarely imitate?

If you do, you'll be a stupid person or someone who has the right kind of status to be treated as a problem child. The former may be, but the latter is not.

Looking back at my friends here, I'm wearing a school emblem and a decorated strip like me, and it's more glamorous than I always see at Magic Academy.

However, Christina's tall and stunning limbs are very picturesque for boys, but I think it's okay to dress girls in such places in peacetime.

I mean, I really wanted to see it once.

In a competitive match, men's uniforms are reasonable considering Christina's way of fighting, but it is not only me who thinks in such a place. I decided to listen to it for the time being. This is my specialty.

"Mr. Christina, the schoolboy's uniform is also attractive, but wouldn't it matter if I didn't wear the schoolgirl's uniform in such a case?"

"No, I'm not used to shameful and feminine outfits. Before I was picked up by my father, I was doing something so I pretended to be a man.

In that remnant, feminine clothes don't fit the skin and they don't touch the rules, so they won't be reprimanded. You may frown on your eyebrows, but that's the time. I also played in the schoolboy's uniform at the festival.

As I pointed out, Christina wandered around her eyes and turned into a creepy tone. It seems that there is still resistance to feminine clothes due to customs when I was little, but it is no longer a matter of course.

If such a beautiful woman dresses up, the priest whose spirit has reached the border of Ishiki will be forgotten. In other words, it is a beautiful face that is likely to be invited to the god of the god who controls beauty, or to jealousy.