Shut-in Magician

455 Summer vacation appointments and depression of aristocratic children

It was a water day and communications came in if I was the first in the production classroom.

"(Oh, it's me)"

It is also an ole phone.

"(Yes, sir. What's wrong, Kirik)"

"(What's that, careless reply?)"

He's in a good mood because his voice is laughing. When I asked him if there was anything wrong, it was about his summer vacation plans.

I was off until yesterday, so I fell out, but I thought the summer vacation would start in a month. It's a really holiday school.

"(Lord Caspar would also return home, wouldn't he? Stay with me if you want to go home all the way too)"

"(Where? For once, I need some time to get back to Grandpa Stan.)"

"(Says I know. You know, I'm planning to go this summer because the Fei Long Race will be held in the Federal Country. We also have a horse race at the same time, so it's fun)"

"(... when?

"(Whoa, you're interested? All right, all right. The time has come, uh, since the first week of the flaming moon. I have ten days from the first day. Delf's fighting tournament is week three, so don't be critical in time if you want to go)"

"(No, I'm not going that way anymore. Is Kirik going?

"(I go every year, even for a few days. However, since the Feilong race is our destiny this year, we will prioritize you. Heh heh)"

Oh, I was a little anxious to know if you were going to leave, but it's fun, so let's let it go. I'm starting to feel gradually pathetic when I wonder if they're using this as bait.

"(That's why I'll have you picked up the day before or a few days ago. We should act together later, okay? If you want to call a friend, get in touch. Bye!)"

I said what I wanted to say unilaterally, and I cut the communication.

The same person.

Ugh, I was sighing, and Amalia came in.

I haven't seen Amalia in a long time but she didn't look a little better.

"What's going on?

"Oh...... Am I crazy?"

He puts his hand on his cheek and exhales in a small way.

If I turned my attention to my squire Jilda and the knight Odetta, wondering if I should not ask them deeply, they would also have a puzzled look. The male escort has gone backwards. It seemed like a topic they shouldn't have gotten into.

"... Master Siu is not an aristocrat, so I'm sure he'll be surprised."

She looked anxious, like she didn't know what to do, and Amalia sat down to fall ston the chair.

"Yes, what is it"

He seemed to want to talk to me, so Siu also turned to the front. She opened her mouth again with a small sigh.

"The story of an affair came from someone I never imagined."

She seems to be treated like a freak because she is trying to make a golem by attending the School of Magic, while being a child of a noble nobleman, and as a nobleman, I heard she rarely has a fiancée yet.

Parents, grandfathers, etc. would have been looking for someone because they are aristocrats, but she would still be within her proper age, and she shouldn't have to rush. I also heard that she has a good personality, is beautiful and has good blood muscles, and that she is the one who can choose. Information mainly from the women of the Department of Warcraft Demon Ecology, but I wouldn't be wrong.

"That means unlikely opponent, right?

Jilda answered instead of Amalia, who spoke like a lady.

"I'm a baron named Agreed-Dagostini. I'm 43 years old, my wife and I are dead, but we're getting remarried!

"Wow, that's"

Jilda made a fist and put her face close to Siu with excitement.

"Besides! I even have one different daughter from Amalia!

"Er. Is that an ant? I mean, you don't have to take it."

Anything is too old, and the conditions are too bad for an unmarried woman.

When Siu pointed it out, both Jilda and Odetta nodded over and over again.

"You're right. But."

Jilda lost her voice.

If I wondered what it was, Amalia explained it to me.

"My grandfather's ruling Vixtreme territory and the adjacent Kustodia territory have long been friends of the dog monkeys. You may also know Master Siu because it is a very famous story... but at a party the other day, a countess told me that I should take my skin off to make up for it."

"I said it out loud on purpose. I've been after that since the beginning."

Puffy and angry, Jilda grabbed her fist.

"... Baron Dagostini is just looking for a woman to be his wife, so I was strongly advised. I didn't know who the faction was or who it was because I didn't study, so I answered vaguely."

"I was just leaving my seat with my escort's wife. So you say you've been trapped."

Apparently, noble unmarried women have to be with older married women when they go out to night clubs. It was a fresh surprise because I didn't teach that much in my courtesy class.

Perhaps it is a kind of wall actor who does not take the word for it, unique to a noble nobleman.

"Baron Dagostini is a Kustodia Marquis. I didn't remember either because I wasn't from Kustodia territory. I spoke to my aunt when she came back and I finally realized what was going on."

"By then the Countess Emerich had already spread the word. Most of you accepted that it was a joke, but some of you said it was funny. It's a really bad story."

When I heard Count Emerich, I thought about it because it sounded so familiar.

"Maybe an associate of someone named Carolina-Emerich?

"Well, did you know? Yes, Carolina's mother."

"It's like they taught me before. You're definitely engaged to someone you're not good with."

When she relied on vague memories, Amalia nodded.

"Dear Benigudo-Niebari, You may have spoken with Hildegardo because of all the things he has done with him."

By that time, the other students had come to the chills, and Regro had come, so the consultation talks had disappeared.

but as for Siu, it was on my mind.

Amalia finally replied with a powerless grin but was strangely worried, although I think she would be fine because her father told me he would do something about it.

Aristocratic women have no choice but to marry whoever that is if their parents order them to.

Even parents won't do it to their daughter-in-law in such a weird place, but there are things they have to do with political decisions.

Many aristocrats said they only consider their children tools of politics, and they were curious.

Because of this, I have uncommonly made the mistake of being pissed off by my teacher in a production class.

At the end of the class, Siu told Amalia she wanted me to tell her if there was anything she could do. She was smiling, too, when the words alone helped her.

Still, in aristocratic society, Siu can't help anything. I felt sorry for myself when I got help.

Amalia has a good personality, and it's called a sincere attitude to golem making, and Siu respects her. I also told Jilda and the others that I wanted to do what I could because I was a woman who wanted me to be happy. I was hoping to help you with anything.

Jilda sneaked in, said many times, please. Then she stopped talking too hard. I told Siu because that is what Siu is not a nobleman.

I guess there was no one else I could talk to and I stuck with the leak.

I sympathize that making, nobility is hard to live with.

I haven't seen Dino and the others again in the dining room for a long time, but they stroked my head saying what happened because they found Siu sinking.

When I saw my smiling friends, I was horrified, and Siu finally laughed, too.

"I've heard so much about the nobles, I feel sorry for them."

"Ho. Do you know how hard it is for the nobles?"

"Well, I would never want to be a nobleman."

"... I'll tell you what's coming. You free man."

Dino slipped me around with his fist.

Claire seemed to understand what Siu was trying to say, and he was snorting small with a bitter smile.

I asked everyone about the rest of the day, but they said most of the students were encouraged to study. The dorm dweller said it was easy because he wouldn't even be in the social world.

"And Ed?

"I have just been taken by my father to a nightclub. I'm tired, I'm tired."

He said attendance was mandatory because of the same Count family but also the Solandari Uncle, who had the upper rank.

"Well, I wonder if Dr. Bartolome was there, too"

"You didn't want it several times. I think he skipped it."

Edgar told me in envy.

"There are also a lot of aristocrats coming out of Solandari territory, all face-to-face. From now until autumn, it's social season."

"It's easy for us in the meantime. Because I'm leaving my national license."

"I think you should leave, too. There's a night club."

Crail had told me, but Dino was a swallowing thing.

"I'm fine. I want to relax for a while now."

He answered with a sigh of breath because it would be hard in time.

I forgot because it was quiet, but Silt had arrived at the same table, so I gave him a strawberry souvenir that he would miss.

"... What's this?

"I went to Solandari territory, so souvenirs. The specialty is red strawberries, right?

"Oh, yeah,"

"Eat up, everyone."

I don't think I'm going to be alone, but I dare say it that way, and later I served Atorumpagouls for lunch. The men's stomachs seemed crabs more than strawberries, and the mass-prepared crabs were quickly gone.