Shut-in Magician

On Golden Day, Tactical Warriors class saw an interesting sight.

"That, a fence for toddlers?

Venerio and Uberto approached me looking interesting.

"Yeah. Because Blanca's getting so big I can't hold her anymore, it's gonna get in the way of my class, and I was hoping you'd be playing here."

"What do you do when you're in school?"

"I'll carry it. You have no choice, do you? 'Cause I'm always anxious if I'm not snuggly when I'm a baby."

"... wow"

"I don't think anyone's ever seen it before."

"But Dr. Legro said that some female students used to go through holding a human baby."

"Really?"

Yeah, I nodded and told him my name.

"Do you know a teacher named Ortensia-Veronius? Even that guy."

"Yeah, that freak teacher."

"I don't know. Which class professor?

"I'm a creative graduate student. The student chairman's taking it."

"Oh, that one"

I think I remembered, I was nodding.

Inside the circle, Blanca is playing with Cro with a big toy such as a stuffed animal. Ferres went inside, too. He did, but when he goes in, it breaks.

"No Ferres, let's play together over here"

"Nyah. Nyah."

But, okay? And I think I'm worried. No, I saw 80% wanting to play rather than worry.

"This is the enclosure, so it's safe. If Ferres goes in, the fence will blow up. It's dangerous, right?"

"Nyah."

Yes, I gave up and headed to the center.

When I heard the bell of initiation, by the time the class started, Ferres had forgotten to play in the fence, and was completely obsessed with playing in the name of people-to-people training.

From noon onwards, he carried Blanca with an improved cuddle strap, and Crowe headed to the classroom on his shoulder.

Exactly on the road, I felt a strange gaze, but I couldn't help it.

I don't think I would be dressed quite strangely myself.

"Hey, Siu, er"

Fabian looked at Siu with an unspoken laugh, and then he leaned down.

The serious laughter in the aristocracy is going to blow, and it seems to be enduring.

The other students we named last week look pretty amazed.

"Uh, excuse me. Don't bother. Please forgive the appearance as we strive to make sure there are no sound leaks."

"Oh, no, yeah. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Right. What an interesting outfit, though."

The gaze from the students who left the classroom without naming them hurt, but they never complained in particular.

I guess thanks to Oliver. Besides, go on, when he...

"I'm getting permission, and I guess it's good. You've taken good care of it, so I think the opposite is great."

He followed me favorably, for example.

"Thank you"

"No.... yes, the automatic clerical magic you taught me last week, it's ready to be used. That's very handy magic."

"I'm glad I helped you."

"I've used so little magic that I thought it was a mistake."

"Oh, I guess. But if you don't waste it, that's probably it."

"Heh. Really? Waste, huh? That's an interesting way of thinking."

I was talking, and Valneri came.

Everyone enters battle posture mode as soon as possible.

Varnelli is nonstop when he talks, so he has to eat it in order not to be left behind.

The advice, uh, tired sermons, I don't need any more - and after I ran into something that I didn't understand, I suddenly started talking abruptly.

Siu can afford it, but everyone is still anxious to say that they have learned automatic clerical magic, with all their squire taking notes.

Some of them used Siu's automated secretary's magic props as insurance. I'm a student who hasn't greeted me, so I may have heard rumors somewhere.

I wish you'd ask me without buying it, but not doing it means I don't want to talk to Siu.

While I relaxed and thought it was interesting, I enjoyed listening to the teacher in half of it.

By the way, I guess the idea of genius is a consolidation of inspiration.

Even at the same magic ceremony, it was complicated to knit amazing shortcuts and imagination.

However, he lacked the power to poke through the details and didn't seem to like the task of reasonably reworking them.

I felt it when I first met him, but I felt this guy needed someone to help him, and I couldn't chase him down just by his secretary, Rustee, or his squire, Mariel.

They also have the strength to be instructors, but they specialize only as Valneri's offering.

I wish there was someone more third-party, objectively able to look over.

Yes, Tristan would definitely be suitable, but I was thinking between Nah and the fifth time limit complementary class.

"Hey, are you listening, you. So, as an appraisal magic technique, it's perfect."

"Yes."

"I mean, I don't want to touch the ceremony here."

"But we need a trap. And try to make it more, more unreadable."

"How do you do it!

"Using ancient language, you think it puzzles. You can encrypt it, but you can crack it."

"... there's no way you can encrypt me."

I guess, I replied inside and laughed.

"So you make a trap. Let's break down the procedure."

"No."

"Then we should build a new one. Keep this as a work of art now, uh, in the teacher's mind."

"... you say terrible things"

"But no one could do it, could they? He said he wasn't going to show it to anyone."

"I was willing to make an announcement someday. Because I say you're dangerous."

"It's dangerous, isn't it? Right?"

"... Ugh, yeah, right"

Your face, I'm scared, it pulled me off.

Siu is still in the midst of taking a complementary class at Lastaire. Other students are likewise asking questions and talking about interpretations of the content of the fourth time limit.

Yet next to Siu was Valneri sticking up.

For once, I tied the line so that his voice wouldn't reach me, but then it seems strange that only Siu is talking.

Doctor, I'm in class.

"It's my class!

"I'm in the process of explaining Mr. Rusteer now. Don't interrupt me."

"... Mariel, Mariel, will you listen to me? This student is terrible."

"What is it? I can't hear you, Master Varnelli?

Although Mariel noticed because her face pointed towards you, she looks strange because she can't hear her voice.

Oh, no, it's not.

I saw Mariel's expression and realized it. She understood the dialogue of the opponent she had served for many years. I am, and I'm pretending not to notice.

Bu Ha, I held him down with my hands desperately about to blow out, and listened to Rustee as I patiently.

It's pathetic, so Mariel broke the line when she approached me, but for some reason I got stunned by her. Apparently we could have been a little more connected. I am a frightened squire.

Some students were not comfortable with this interaction.

They also complained about what was going on with the teacher, but Rustee slowly got me in between.

"Dear Valneri was the one who was interrupting the class, and I told you that if you're going to be obsessed with Lord Siu, it's good to jump. I'm sorry if I offended you, but please, please do not ask Lord Sioux, but me."

"... oh, I get it"

The complaining students also seemed convinced.

Thereafter, he finished the class by discussing his own interpretation and announcing if there was anything new to think about.

After class, I talked to Fabian and Oliver and the others in the classroom, and they also invited me to the salon, but I refused. This was also helpful because Fabian looked at it and told me.

"It's an invitation to the corner, but I still don't deserve it."

Put it that way, everyone, convinces me.

Only Oliver seemed sincerely sorry, but he didn't force himself to invite him.

It's just...

"Well, if not annoying, should I not also be disturbed when I meet with the Holy Beast"

I was asked.

"I'll ask Shvi. Around tomorrow, I was gonna go."

I wasn't planning on being in Latricia anymore next week, so I was going to be the last snack clerk. Oliver laughed happily when she told me that because she was also in touch.

"Tomorrow I'll be free for a day."

"Oh, uh, it's afternoon even if I go. Because I'm going to make Shvi snacks and then I'm going."

Oliver nodded and followed the classroom lightly.