Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

A week after I took advantage of my summer vacation to Coolay with my sister, I was alone in a research building where a royal palace magician lived.

I'm here to see Selva, who's my sister's escort, but everything seems to be canned in a rush of research.

It's a waste of time for me to go down to the reception room. If you need anything, please visit me to my room. I will quietly go up the stairs of the research building with a slight bitterness in mind.

I mean, how far should I climb?

A room is set up on a fairly high floor, even though it seems so slightly muscular. You don't want to cut yourself out of the room, do you?

I was getting tired of just climbing and moving my legs thinking about what didn't matter, the pendant I had been calling from my neck finally started making a light noise.

The receptionist gave it to me. It sounds like a bell instead of a bell. It rings when the Selva room approaches, and it also contacts the Selva in the room. When I come to the Ministry of Magic, whether it's convenient or unnecessary, I energetically produce these strange magic tools.

Approaching the door in the middle of the stairs, the door was opened from the inside.

"Oh, it's unusual. If you think of someone."

Lovingly nicely smiling are familiar golden hair, blue eyes and elegant purple robes. It's definitely Selva.

It's definitely Selva, but......

"Wait, are you okay? It's obvious."

My golden hair is bumpy, and under my eyes is a dark neighborhood, how many days I haven't slept? Blue face enough to make me want to hear.

"Uh, I'm fine. Because this is what happens all the time. So, what is it? I can't believe you came all this way to visit me."

That's what I said. [M]

"No, I knew it was fine. I just had a little favor to ask. Change the day when it settles down again. Sorry to interrupt."

You're so exhausted, you can't make me even more tired at my personal request. This way, as the receptionist said, it would even be a waste of time talking.

I apologize again and turn back. [M]

"Wait, wait."

"Wow."

All of a sudden they grab me by the arm and I lose my balance. When I looked back, Selva was laughing funny. Even that smile hurts, and I curse my shallowness.

"You really look like Chris in these places, don't you? It's okay, don't worry. Because it's not as bad as it looks."

"Beh, it's not like I look anything like you."

"Yes, sir. But you'll be worried about the way it looks, so don't worry, I'll try to recover my fatigue for now."

Though they seem to have interpreted me unwillingly, I don't even feel like saying it back to such a screwed up opponent. Besides, my arm stays grabbed disappointingly, and I shake it off.

"I'm really curious about what you came all this way to visit. Talk to me because it sounds interesting."

With a full smile on my face, I don't have to ask questions. They took me into my room.