Shut-in Magician

He left the room behind him, narrowed down by plenty of disgust, and headed to Shayla's office.

Thereafter, it was decided to fill in a review of the basic rules when using the flying plates and apply only for the flying plates first for patents.

We'll see how it goes and decide if we want to register for Adventurer specs. I don't intend to publish this sorcery ceremony, but I needed a meeting because high demand would leave the sale itself to the vendor. I had no choice but to lag behind because it would be difficult to select a vendor because of the many ties.

I was talking about a few other things I was thinking about, and it was quickly getting dark.

The next day, Wednesday, Kilik was here, so I took him to school with the promise that it would only be in the morning.

I am not allowed to go in and out on my own, so I go in as a guardian and talk to Alarico in charge of my class to get a one-day stay permit.

I'm saying it's a back shield, but it's not even a "formal relationship," but the permit came out so much, I guess, because Kilik is still a celebrity.

The "heroes" in the story are more influential than the distant power of nobility in other countries.

The clerk of the clerk who had been asked by Alarico to prepare a permit had also risen to the sight of an admirable presence. He said he wanted to shake hands with a hero, enough to be noticed by Alarico.

Though somewhat of a mess, I made it to the second time limit for the beginning of the class.

Kilik had no experience attending magic school and looked in the courtyard or peeked into the classroom while walking down the hallway seemingly unusual because Seeker Magic College and the like had never even entered.

When I walked into the room, the students were here and had already started working on each.

Amalia was also there, and when she found Siu, she stopped working.

"Good for you. Grandpa told me to calm you down."

When I came closer, I saw the big man standing behind Siu and put his hands together in front of his chest, a little confused.

Next to her, Jilda leans in softly, indicating a degree of vigilance to which the knight Odetta will not be rude either. Kilik smiled bitterly at the slightly unusual air.

"Princess Amalia, I am Kilik-Oscarius, Lord Oscarius of the State of Steyburn. For the first time, I have heard rumors from Lord Auziglio. It's a pleasure to meet you, Grandma Doll Princess."

"... well!

With a hasty hand, he hid his wide open mouth.

Siu laughed at the cute look of it. Wouldn't it be nice if Jilda looked at me but smiled like a teenager?

Kirik also looked at Amalia with a manly grin.

Amalia was surprised but hurried back to greet her.

"Nice to meet you, Oscarius Borderline Uncle. I am Amalia-Vixtreme. Count Vixtrem is now eighteen years old in his second child.... Has your grandmother graduated yet?

"That's rude. Apparently, Lord Auziglio still thinks his granddaughter, who doesn't hurt in his eyes, is still small. You're already a fine lady."

"Well, I'm not firm enough to call myself a lady yet. Could it be that they're making fun of me?"

Put your hands on your cheeks and look like trouble. Is it lit up slightly red?

Somehow the two of them looked good, and Siu thought it was time to sneak back in, but Kirik noticed.

"Hey, what are you doing? You have to get in between."

"Ha."

"What the fuck?"

"No. Uh. How's the sun?

"... I don't know what that means"

Haha, and I scratch my head, laugh and delude.

Just as Regro came along, he became Ariel free, a conversation where he exchanged teachers.

Siu began making peripheral tools for the printer as Regro would deal with Kilik.

I will change the formula of the ink and experiment with it.

As for clogging, the procedure was altered to eliminate more problems. Think about dismantling and cleaning it yourself, and change the design so that it is easy to disassemble.

In addition, improvements were made to make it easier to replace the dial.

For prints, the rubber plate was improved. It is easy to get irregularities and to print.

I also started making printing presses.

It is possible that you will be able to make books that are not handwritten, and then the common people will be able to reach them. Whatever you do, you can make copies. You don't have to use copy magic or anything.

I felt signs behind my back that I was making it with a groan. I can see it without looking, but it's Kirik.

Looking back, he stood slightly laughing.

"Seeing those places, they're childish."

"He's a fine kid."

"I'm not making it like a child."

"... flying board, do you want me to give it back?

"Hey, it's not like you're an adult to give people back what you've done."

"He's a child."

"... ok ok ok. My loss."

I put my hands up and gave in pose. Disgusting outfit, but looks good when Kirik does it.

I felt in a world far away from me.

Can one day be one of these fine adults? I'd at least like to grow a little more.

"What's up?

"Uh, I was just wondering if I could grow up like Kirik, too."

"... I knew you were small, you cared"

I got a bewildered, somewhere pitiful eye.

"Sort of. Grandpa just told me he couldn't do it because the line was thin."

"Sounds like him."

"He said his dead father was skinny, too. She was as small as a child to her mother, so she probably couldn't."

"... I don't know, uh, some women say they like guys like that. Even if it's small, well, I can handle it."

I got a strange consolation.

Siu laughed and waved yes.

"Hey, don't give up, okay? See, nobleman women. I like skinny, blue-white skinned princes who don't even kill bugs in their stories. There's room for you, too."

"That comes with 'beautiful' on the big premise. What was it, a beautiful prince with rose blossoms as well as sumptuous? Yeah, that's popular."

Love books for women and the like are mostly filled with all the ornamental expressions. It's about as funny as it gets because it continues to be so beautiful that it doesn't seem like a portrayal of a man, but it's only for young girls.

"I don't want to be big because I want to be liked something else. Well, because it's the size of the body that's quick to show a man's inclusiveness. It seems to give them peace of mind."

"You're starting to wonder where the hell you're going."

"I just wish I could be like Kirik. Relieved, being like a father?

As I said, I got a question tone.

I was manipulating it at hand, so I looked up at Kirik after I said it, but I could see something unusual there.

It was a sight to see a big man of good age blushing, but somehow I felt like I shouldn't touch him there, and Siu went back to work wisely and silently.

If Siu was in trouble with Kilik for wanting to look around the school a little more, Amalia put out a helpship for me.

"Would you like to join us for lunch? I was wondering if I could show you around this afternoon at my graduate school."

"Is that okay? Helpful!"

Siu replied on his own, but Kilik did not argue with just a bitter laugh.

I thought it would be something for the two of us to go to the salon, but for some reason, Siu was also the wingman to go. It doesn't seem nice for a woman of her age to take a single aristocratic man with her.

"There are also samurai in knights and escorts, and they are not alone..."

"That's what nobility is all about. I'm not asking you to be aristocratic, but it would be helpful if you could remember the situation a little more."

"Even Kirik with that tone is noble."

"Sort of."

Odetta and others listened to conversations they didn't love with a groggy face.

I'm making it appropriate because I don't hear anything else, but if anyone comes to say hello, we're both having a courteous conversation. It should be done right, though, I guess.

The sioux and the others were taken to a special dedicated salon that proceeded down the crossing rather than the salon above the school building canteen.

The carpet was awesome from the hallway, but when I walked into the salon building, it was already luxurious.

It was another luxury different from Lowal's college, and it was saved that it was not nasty.

No, if you take a wrong step, there's something critical about it, like that.

There seemed to be several shops, restaurants, etc. in a radial fashion from the central hall such as which elegant luxury cafe.

There's also a cigar room, totally aristocratic.

It is an adult space for a 13-year-old minor to come.

Naturally, there were at least adults walking wide in the salon, and Siu was more out of place.

Though I can feel my gaze in the distance, it seems obvious that we can rumor each other, and I didn't hear a whisper or anything.

Anyway, the people who take them are the ladies of the Vixtremes and the nobles of other countries.

As a result, I was able to enter the restaurant only to hear a certain amount of whispering that I would not know if I did not listen to it with good detection.