Shut-in Magician

Upon entering the Dome Gymnasium, everyone was in place.

We also await the cause of Siu's depression.

Reynald came early and started the class for me as I was trying to hide in confusion as I stretched my tail pinned closer.

I know it's not on purpose, but I've never thought I'd be as grateful for a teacher as I was at this time.

In addition to pattern practice, the classes disturbed each other.

It will also be a practice of physical surgery, so be sure to train without weapons. Everyone always finds the right person, but only Clarissa did it with female knights and squires.

That's what I've been calling Siu this time.

I was wondering if you could deal with me.

"... er, but, okay?

When I looked at your people, Gemma and Izotta nodded in such a way as reluctantly.

Daryla smiles.

"Lord Siu wouldn't mind dealing with you!

"Ha."

"Jemma and Isotta said it was because even Lord Siu is no different to being a man, but he's still a child, no matter how you look at it. I can't let other men deal with me, but Lord Siu would be just fine. It's small, and you don't look like a man at all!

I know it's no offense, but Nico and I were explained why, and Siu got a little depressed. Sitting on the spot, Ferres licks my hair and comforts me.

"Oh, hey, Darilla, there won't be that graffiti toward the boy"

"Lord Luigi, but you also said that it would be better to work with others than to train in the same face."

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Lord Luigi, I don't understand you telling this man how you feel."

"Macario...... you too"

It wasn't Brutus, and when I was inside, Clarissa knelt in front of Siu looking confused. Jemma, my lady! And she was raising her voice, but she didn't mind peeking into Siu's face.

"Um, was it something rude"

"No."

When I stood up smiling bitterly, come on, I kept asking if I should deal with you.

"Yeah, yeah, but"

"Sure, if you mess around with all the women, sometimes it won't work when you say it's a problem."

That's why I don't know about picking Siu for that practice opponent. I don't know how childish it is.

"I'm just, I'm shorter than Mr. Clarissa, and now I can play the role of a bad guy?

"Some are child assassins. Nice to meet you."

Darilla smiled unmaliciously, clamping Siu.

For this reason, Xiu also changed her mind and began to disturb Clarissa while floating some patterns in her brain.

Although he was afraid of the gaze of Jemma and Isotta watching beside him, Siu dealt with Clarissa as plainly and plainly as possible.

"When they grabbed my wrist, the teacher said to take it off like this, but not in a woman, right? So you use the structure of your body to take it off. Here's how, yeah, no, pull it on the wrist side."

"Oh, oh?

"We have to do it in an instant. The power of a grown man, let alone a man, is stronger, isn't it?

While telling me to learn properly about body structure as well, I talked about what women could use among the physical procedures that Reynald taught me, and how a powerless woman could poke a gap for a moment.

I also taught these to my grandfather, but since I had read them in a book before in my life as a basics, I was quick to remember the young Siu as well.

Since I came to Seeker Magic College, I have been reading and fishing for books, or I have been repeatedly dismantling warcraft, and my understanding of the structure itself grew faster and my body surgery widened.

I also realize in this world that I control rigidity softly.

Most of all, Shiu is a wizard, so it's almost irrelevant.

"And don't hesitate to use eyeballs or throat buddha grabbers."

"Huh?

"Haven't you learned that?

"Lord Siu, isn't that cowardly, no matter how much"

"Darilla, do you think they'll stop you if I say you're cowardly? You should kick some balls."

"... what the hell is that?

"Darilla, don't ask any more! Lord Siu, that's a little, no, not good!

Luigi rushed in between, and began preaching to Siu in a whisper.

"What are you teaching women? No. That's pretty much such a horrible move."

"What, ball-kicking?

"That's right! As the same man, absolutely not. What would Darira do if she tried it?"

"... that's right"

They haven't done anything, but they've shrunk up all the time.

"But it's an effective means."

"No, you can't."

"What do you mean tell the Jemmas and sneak up on Mr. Clarissa later? As a last resort, to resist."

"... in case anything happens, aristocratic women choose to harm themselves"

"Hmm, that's right. If you have the courage to harm yourself, I wish you could fight for it, but surely it would be easier if you were to get killed badly as a result."

There are also unpleasant cases in this day and age. Few women find themselves caught up in political strife and outrageous.

"But Mr. Clarissa is a woman with a strong heart, and I'm sure she'll fight to the end."

"... right"

"At the very least, shouldn't I tell you what I can teach you? It's her problem how to use it."

"But"

I was there, and Jemma and Isotta came.

I noticed you were leaving the lady alone and talking to her.

So Siu eared to the two of them.

"Do you know what to do when a man attacks you?

"... if it's a self-harm manipulation"

"Not really. If you have one or two opponents, you could escape, how to fight."

The two eyes glowed blindly.

"You might think it's not aristocratic, it might be cowardly, or it might be a nasty thing. But I don't think it's useless to know how to help without getting embarrassed. Whether or not to use it depends on the situation on the spot."

"… let me ask you something"

"First of all, we learn."

So I quickly took the two of them to the end of the gym.

Clarissa was teaching me how to escape when I was grabbed by an arm or shoulder, so I instructed her to keep doing that with Darilla.

At first, because I asked him quite clearly to "listen to me in a state not to mention because I have no heart, no malice or anything," Jemma and Isotta listened seriously to me until the end, even though I changed my complexion many times.

"Eyebrows, throat buddha grabber, uh, ball-kicking, right?

"I'm going to take a special hit, and I have to do it thoughtfully. That I don't think about the other person's life. The opponent is far stronger than himself. My fingers might break. Still, do it to help."

There is a steeple next to the throat buddha, so explain that poking there is for beginners. However, it is difficult because of the height difference when the person is standing.

The best part is eyeballs + balls kicking.

"Because nobody is okay with being kicked here because of the structure of a man's body. So there's always a cover on the armor."

"And then, after judging that, you mean kicking it, right?

"Exactly. All you have to do is practice, but never do it to a living human being."

"What?"

"That's how powerful it is. Worst case scenario, you could die in shock."

"Well!"

To the point of stunning, but threatening.

"It would be nice to build a practice earthly shape and train repeated kicking moves. Because they wouldn't expect noble children to kick their legs."

"Right."

He also explained how to heal the rope, how to alert the opponent, and how to heal it because sometimes it dislocates when it is forced to tie him up when he is caught.

"... my tongue is not such a bite out. If you have that courage, you just have to bite off the other person's tongue. You don't have to think about what happens after that. So if I can help myself. If they slander you, that's what they call it. When that happens, all you have to do is stop the nobility and live free, which is no big deal compared to giving up and dying. I think women should choose a better way to live."

You can do anything you want to live. Even aristocratic women. Just the insistence gets in the way.

"... for the first time. That kind of thinking."

"I guess. But that's not a big deal. Because chastity is hard for a prenup woman, it would be hard to be able to make rumors even though there was nothing there."

Actually, the aristocratic women after marriage seem surprisingly incestuous. You were listening to the rumors, and Jemma and Isotta leaned down face-to-face with an age-appropriate, shy face.

"Anyway, I'm in the Tactical Warriors department because of this, and I think we should fight"

"Yes!"

Thus began training in the mystery of the Sioux proposal.