Shut-in Magician

Cheesecake with rum, chocolate cake, whiskey bong didn't seem to be a favorite of the schwiekzerm.

Still, I stopped because I insisted that I want to eat hard in front of it or because I try to force myself to.

"Why don't you give it to the people just now?

When I suggested that because I knew I was still in the hallway, reluctantly, I had the maid order me to do it.

The two returning princes were happy to say that Vincent also knew it was something he had eaten.

The two princes made a scene when they looked at the hasty faces of the people with them like a festive poem every time.

"Oh, what a flavor."

"That's novel. I can't believe you put alcohol in it."

"I've never had this chocolate before."

"I've eaten before because I was offered in the Federal."

While the two of them were doing the cute thing, I also recommended "go see the poison" to the people who accompanied them because it was a corner.

Sveekzarm had already had his eyes shifted to the next treat.

"What is this?

"It's a cake treat. Eat the rice cake with yellow flour and black honey on it. Come on, go ahead."

"Uhm.... whoa? Stick around, but mmm."

At first it was strange to move my face cuckoo, but my mouth angle gradually went up and my eyes became moist.

"Delicious. Another different sweetness than usual."

When I also served the bean Ofukuki, I was surprised by the pleasure of the texture and the thighs seemed to fit perfectly into the slightest allure. I thought you weren't supposed to hate it because you should be eating acorns before, but I'm glad you liked it.

"But I can't eat much of this because I'm hungry. So much so."

"Uhm."

"Then what else is new, I guess, is this. We're gonna have to move the rest again."

"Uhm."

The prince and the people with him seemed satisfied with just eating the earlier treats. It's got to do with the stomach, but it usually stops in two amounts at a time. I'm just curious about the overeating of Shvikzam, but I'll ask the maid later if she's eating proper rice as well.

When I finished the work with that in mind, Vidal called out to Siu.

"Thank you for something very delicious. Did you make all this?

"Yes."

"That's amazing. Restaurants in the future, no. Cafes? You're leaving those stores?

"Huh? No, I'm an adventurer and a wizard, so I'm gonna go around"

When I named him earlier, he seemed to have skipped it. I replied, reflecting that it was because I was thinking of something else blurry.

"Cooking is a hobby. Oh, eating delicious food is my hobby, huh? Because I like research, I find ingredients and make them."

"Heh."

"You said you were going to Seeker, didn't you? So you're not on the road to research?"

"Research is only a hobby, so it's an adventurer's choice after all"

"Heh."

I'm talking somewhat normally in the flow, but I saw people with you wondering if this was okay. They were silently eating more than poisonous.

I pretended I didn't see it and stopped my hand stretching to the next of the Shvikzam, and Vidal talked to me again.

"By the way, where is this consideration coming from?

"Consideration?"

"Yes, they use so much, expensive sugar. Naturally the consideration should have been paid. But I have not seen His Majesty produce such documents."

"Speaking of which, I don't even remember seeing it in the expenditure of the Holy Beast Management Fund. I didn't have to know if today was the first time, and I've heard that you've already been here many times."

"... you did my feathers"

"Is that definitely the example feather that Master Schwiekzerm used to say, 'Pick up the hair loss and do something about it'?"

"I gave shelter to the little ones there. Thank you."

"Ho."

I felt the temperature in the room drop once.

The two princes seem to have a decent job. I was smiling and staring at Shwiekzam.

I told the two of them that the cost of the materials I had purchased was fine, but when I paid the corresponding amount, they pushed me off.

I decided to take it because it also included the fact that I didn't want to create a debt in the dark.

There seems to be a tribute from the aristocracy as well, but it seems to retain it to an extent that it does not fall under its sleeve. If it is too expensive, there is also a risk that it will be recovered somewhere sometime.

Sometimes it's social season, especially at times, and it's not good that the common man Siu is contributing expensive treats at best.

It wasn't Shiu who got the nail stabbed, it was Schwiekzerm, so he seemed soggy and reflective, too.

"Now, shall we fly to your place in confidence? If you're grateful, I don't use white gold coins."

"Master Sveekzarm? You're kidding, right?

Reflecting, should be. Probably.

Stared firmly by the two princes, Schwiekzerm was dropping his shoulders and sitting back on the couch.

Golden Day will be the last of the last semester of class for Siu.

Although the topic of summer vacation also emerged in the Tactical Warriors Department, when the class began, it was disturbed as usual and so on.

Clarissa and the other women told me that they were going to show their defensive skills after the summer break, and I was impressed that they were going to continue training all the time.

Edgar and Silt said they were going home, and they told me they promised to go with them because it's the same side.

I wondered when we got along, but when I was listening in the dining room, Edgar seemed to walk over and invite me. He is a good looking after young man.

Dino and Krell were also laughing that they would be nervous now that they would be returning home in the Fei Long as well.

"When I came, it was a ground dragon flight."

"Yes, it's cheap, but I'm sick of it because it takes time. I asked my father to forgive me unexpectedly."

"That's because I told you I was friends with Master Krall."

"What a cash father....... Crail, bad. Will you come and see me for once?

"Of course. You helped me, that's about it. We're friends now, aren't we? I want to disturb you, and come to my house."

We were talking friendly and Siu smiled too.

The number of chillaphora students is also decreasing in the dining room, and the more students studying from afar, the earlier they leave.

Other local aristocrats, as you can see from not going to the salon, were inferior or poor and talked about their summer part-time jobs.

Siu pushes his guild to those familiar with his face sitting nearby.

Besides being very happy now, it's easy to do with a pull rate.

Some of the boys who cared about it strained and began collecting information about the Alliance.

It started and ended in normal progression, which I don't think was before the summer break in my afternoon class of neo-magical development research.

No one talked about the summer vacation, and he didn't pinch any extra conversation on Valneri's mouth that went on like an arrow, even continuing to take classes.

Even during the fifth time period complementary classes, Siu spent putting Varnelli aside to listen to Rustee's story and other students' interpretations.

In time, I've been beginning to wonder if I could be a holy prince lately.

I finished this semester by greeting everyone before I could be held back at the end of the class.

When I also went to say hello to Alarico, I was told that you were rarely polite at this time.

It was to prevent me from missing a message to the locker room or something, so I got embarrassed and my face turned red, and when I spoke honestly, they laughed at me.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I also went to Tristan's office.

I talked to the public and then casually talked about Varnelli.

"For someone like Dr. Varnelli, it seems to me that a solid person like Dr. Tristan would be better to do a joint study beside him."

"I've thought about the same thing. But I'm sure with you, I'm angry and my blood vessels are cut."

This kind of metaphor also comes out because there is a saying that when you get excited in this world, you lose your head, and you even know what happens to the blood vessels in your brain.

When Siu laughed bitterly, Tristan laughed with his shoulders clasped as well.

"Since we are researchers to each other, we also have absolute confidence in each of our contemplated proposals. I can understand the feeling that I don't like to be scratched by others, so I can't force myself."

"Oh well. Right. I'm sorry, say something light-hearted."

"No. Not even once. I thought about it. I also know that's a very good hand. However, if I can stay with him for a long time, I don't. Nothing will be able to keep up with that broken personality. The ability of the genius in the corner is also missing somewhere. But I think it would be something like that. It's a lot like life."

Siu nodded quietly, too, to the language of inclusion.

There are people who go on with their lives right now.

How many people in this world will be able to live as they wish?

If you think about it, Siu is happy.

"Thank you, Doctor. Keep it up."

I bowed my head deeply and went along with my gratitude.