Shut-in Magician

On the fourth day of the festival, I decided to go to another school.

The rendezvous place was for some reason Siu's away house.

When many carriages arrive, they put the students down and leave. Everyone in the neighborhood at Belius Toolstore was on the table wondering what was going on.

I look at the uniform, I see Akiera and her friends standing, and I convince myself that there was a scholarly festival today, and I go back to their respective shops and homes.

Looks like Akiera's parents Garcia and Ariella are also going to come out and drop him off.

"Shop, are you okay?

"I have already planted it. Besides, if I had Akiera, I wouldn't be able to sleep since yesterday."

Heh heh heh. I'm winking fun.

"I'm worried. Is he able to guide the nobleman?

"No more! Because it's worrying. It's okay! Hey, Siu, you're here too."

Slap her husband's back so loud with a bassin, Ariella bows her head toward Siu.

"Please, about Aki"

"Yes, this is my pleasure to take care of you"

As the two of us greeted each other, Emina, who was out to see how things were going, said, "Are you seeing each other?," he joked.

Belius Toolstore is in a good location, close to the Adventurer Guild, and in the middle of the Central District.

For this reason, it is also close to the second secondary school attended by Akiera.

It's a walkable distance, so we all met up and walked out.

Eventually I came across Chillahola and the pupil-like children of secondary school II. This one is not a uniform, but a personal garment, so she dresses colorfully.

"I wanted to go to school dressed like that."

"Me, too. A uniform is a stiff shoulder."

When Rigdor and Antony zeroed their stupidity, Arestro and the others were also nodding from behind.

"It's so original, I hate it."

"Some people don't like frills."

I looked back at Viktor not to say who but maybe he was talking about himself, and everyone looked at him the same way. Viktor blushed a little,

"I don't think I look good, either."

Viktor, who originally aspired to be a knight, broke his arm and then quickly enrolled in magic school.

You knew it with your head, but you didn't imagine yourself as a robe in a frill shirt.

Even Siu, I don't like it.

"If you do, Siu is free, or the shirt goes through me, too."

"The robes are dark grey, too."

When I was talking, for example, Akiera reluctantly came into conversation.

"I just thought you guys were into uniforms."

"Um, what do you think? I'm pretty sure there's a kid who wears it with that intent."

Alestro answers. There's Carl coming with Alice.

"I'm at the Knights School, too. I'm not even a knight yet. You must mistake yourself for great."

I said.

"Yes, you are"

"I think it's each person"

Alice had a tough vibe and went on.

I see, right, everyone nods.

I thought I'd finished the conversation, but there was someone to pinch my mouth from the side.

"But all the guys at the academy think I'm absolutely proud of them. Soon you'll yell," Who do you think I am? "

So it was a boy named Rigdor who mixed it back.

Rigdor and Akiera arrived at the second secondary school as they talked about having a college.

Looks like they gathered their gaze because a large crowd was going in, but when they went inside, they also saw Chillaphora and students from another school.

Because the uniform team will know soon enough.

Just in case, Xiu left the People's Appraisal hanging with Omnidirectional Exploration without weighing herself, so I knew which student was in the private clothing group.

"Where shall we begin? Alice, um..."

"You can call it off. Let me call you Aki too."

"Oh, yeah, uh, okay!

To their adorable and nascent appearance, Rigdor and others had shown strange dancing, but the other faces were embarrassed and out of sight.

"Well, let's go to my class first."

That's what they took me for.

"... a fashion show?

I was doing a fashion show for women that incorporates fashion.

Of course, it's all a common man outfit because it's a school attended by a common man's son.

Because there are few people who can buy tailored clothes, it is common to buy old clothes and remake them. I guess the point is how good and cute you can do that.

When it's everyone's turn, let them actually put on their clothes and walk.

In the small room with the side compartment, hair styles were also presented.

The men were uniformly flattered, but the women are just "women". Martina and others, even though they seemed to be following me reluctantly at first, were suddenly getting more tense.

"Well! Nice, how are those hairstyles made?

It came with a tremendous amount of food, and Alice was pulling it off a bit.

Coke was intrigued by the shorter one-piece skirt and seemed to enjoy it like a maid.

Alice will also go and hold hands with Akiera to see, and the boys have solidified at the entrance.

"Um, I'll keep an eye on you here. Also, Brother Carl is with us, so no escape."

And Christoph proclaimed me servant.

Carl undertook with a bitter half smile and a giving up half look, so the Sioux and the others decided to act differently for a little while.

Unlike magic schools, the second secondary school was lively and everyone seemed lively and entertaining.

"Not at all."

Alestro looks around in envy.

"It's a little dark in our school."

"Maybe. There's always an air of competition."

"But the college is worse."

Really? and everyone saw Arestro.

"You're not sure which way to go with the school of magic or the college. I've been on a tour."

"Oh, but Alestro is a Marquis. Don't you have to be a wizard?"

"I'm not. If you're a sixth child, there's no guarantee that you'll get an extra title. It's hard if you don't stand up for yourself."

"Do you want to go into son-in-law somewhere, just for girls?

They say it's a common way of doing things to the nobles, but they're all familiar.

"Such places are also highly competitive. There's nothing to brag about taking it away, and I... So I wondered if I could be a government official or use my magic power to be a court magician."

Everyone seems to think about the future even though they are still young.

Like Siu, he doesn't think of traveling everywhere in the future, retiring early and enjoying a hidden life if he's an adventurer and saves money, etc. I reflected a bit.

"College is more giddy. I'm scared of my eyes."

"Afraid of your eyes?

"I wonder if you despise them, flatter them, or those two choices. Anyway, it felt bad. Teachers had a bad attitude, too. If I go on a tour, I'm obviously a rubber."

"Oh, really?

Ha ha, Rigdor honestly received and laughed.

Of course, I wouldn't have actually rubbed it. It's a metaphor. But that's how Alestro makes a joke. He's an adult.

"Earlier, in a fashion show, yes, but the common people have richer hearts, don't they? It inflated my imagination and even though it was a remake, it turned out to be a very cute garment"

"Right."

Antony agrees.

"Especially women. They're good at that."

Yeah, yeah. I was snorting, and Rigdor did it for me once again.

"But hey, Siu is better at making clothes. Look at the finish of this shirt. And a different scarf for Ferres every day. No, I hate frills, but Ferres made frilled scarves, didn't he? Ferres, you're a male."

Cute - everyone was leaking a powerless laugh where I said.

Then I hung around and toured around and then went back once, but somehow Martina and Alice were on the practice bench and their hair was rubbed.

It's still going to take, so I went around just the boys even more, but it's not over yet.

In time Alestro was amused and asked me to change my hair myself, and the eyes of the girls in Akiera's class were making them black and white.

At this time, I learned why the aristocrats have a lot of long hair. Rather than nobility, it was because of superstition believed by the Magical One.

Magic power, what people are prepared for when they are born, but these are believed to dwell in all of a person's body, and have been believed to be the vessels that store magic vegetables up to their hair.

Because of this, he said, the more magical he had the habit of stretching his hair.

The aristocracy has actively taken into its possession those with a high amount of magic, so many inevitably have long hair.

Even now, all the great wizards seem to have long hair.

"Heh. I didn't know. That kind of habit exactly? I thought it was racist."

Those things weren't even in the book. Behold with men. Behold with horses. Behold, they say, but if they do not touch a man's life, they shall not know.