Shut-in Magician

553 Taste time and cultural festival preparation

In the lunch break dining room, I tried serving a stewed miso made from regular beef sushi meat.

"Wow, this is softly..."

"Interesting texture."

"He said the rice would fit, but I can see that."

Tastekeeper's students were eating with rice balls in one hand.

"This, are you going to simmer?

"I make it in a pressure cooker, so it won't simmer much. If I make it normally, it'll take me half a day to a day."

"Oh, really?

Wow, it's troublesome, and Pluwia flashed her face.

"But it doesn't have to be a horned cow. Even a regular cow tastes so good."

"Yeah. It depends on how you make it. Soji meat is unpopular, so I can buy it cheaply, and I was wondering if it was on the menu in the dining room."

"Oh, I'm an ant."

"I like this too. Heavenly Mus is good too, but even with this in the rice balls it looks delicious"

"I know, I know."

Next to the cute doing, for some reason, the cafeteria clerk Fraha was already sitting down and eating.

"Actually, we were talking about opening a restaurant at the next cultural festival."

"Oh, isn't that good"

"Yes, of course, it is natural to open it at noon for students, but I hope to be able to show the menu at other times"

"Good luck"

"Yes, the head chef is tense, so there will be a new one."

"Looking forward to it"

The students who were lying next to me were also saying words of support to Fraha.

It was also officially announced by the Student Council the other day, but the cultural festival was to be held on the first weekend of the month of grass withering. Since it is optional, it is not necessary to participate, but it is said that many students are generally favored because of the fact that it is a place where research results can be presented.

There are rules, and although it is difficult to fold them together, it is also strained as a student union.

Siu was also going to show his face at the end of class today because he was going to help as much as possible.

"I wish we could do something in class, too."

"What, am I gonna do it too?

"I can't."

Edgar and Silt were discussing it, but Pluwia is a complete deal.

"Why not? You're not so depressed as to desperately study, are you?

"I am the executive commissioner."

"Oh, really?

To the astonished Edgar, Pulwia stretched her chest. Edgar and Silt look around that chest and are gently out of sight. Siu grinned bitterly at a trick he didn't know if he was a gentleman. But if you're a man, you can't help but notice what's going on with the attractive part of a woman, and I'm not going to blame you. Besides, I was out of my sight right away.

But Pruwia didn't seem to think so.

"What, that pitiful face?"

"No."

"Nothing."

"Hmm. Anyway, the elf woman thinks, doesn't she? This kind of thing is called racial traits!

If Siu didn't know what it meant and looked blurry, Plwia looked a little surprised and looked at Siu.

"... Could it be that Siu is a boxed son?

"What?"

"Even if you work as an adventurer, no one talks about this. It's a very famous story."

"What?

"... you can't say that from me. I want you to guess, isn't that possible?"

"That's not what women say, Mr. Pluwia."

"Oh, look closely, it doesn't. Ed, you tell him later."

"Yes!? No, that's"

"You're a gentleman in that kind of place."

"That's that. No, I'm sorry about earlier."

"Oh. That's okay. Something I'm used to. Mi-na, when you know you're an elf, you see it."

Men of the people were vulgar, and Pluwia was flattering her shoulders.

Meanwhile, for some reason, Silt squeezed his tail and seemed to be leaning over.

Behind me, Coyle said, "Act like a gentleman!" I was cautious, so I guess something failed.

Thinking it was tough, Siu decided to listen to Fraha and the other students.

After finishing his afternoon class, Siu said no to the Fabians because he had become an executive committee member of the Cultural Festival, only to talk a little before heading to the student council room.

Pluwia and I meet in front of the student council room and go inside.

Lewis and Wendy were already here, and the executive committee members talked to each other amicably.

Though some members of the student council didn't think they liked Siu, they seemed to be looking at it in the distance without being particularly intrusive.

"Well, get ready to pinch the fall break, but let's make a plan and do our best"

He was also the one who took the pronunciation because the representative of the Executive Committee is also Tiberio. However, it was a different person who actually moved, a student named Grenical-Brandt who Tiberio also trusted. As an adjunct, there is also a woman named Mirshka-Edvari, two of whom will take the lead and move the Executive Committee.

Fortunately, they favored Siu.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Siu."

"Yes, thank you"

"Well, shall we quickly see what the hope is out of each class? I want you to look at the details of whether they are in line with the rules and whether there are any real problems with their contents. I'll double check, so you don't have to worry, but it's not the same as making it appropriate, so be careful."

Grenical instructed me to do the best, and I got to work.

Siu also went stream-working through the paperwork, but nearly half held his head with sweet content.

"What's wrong with you?

"Mr. Grenical, uh, this, with a proposal that's too bad"

"Haha. Right. Right."

"It's not every laugh..."

"This one's terrible in the opposite way."

Pulwia is angry at me for swinging the paperwork.

"I don't think anyone wants to see a presentation like this!

When I saw it, it was titled a study on washing toilets, and it was submitted by Caspar no matter how I saw it.

"I'm intrigued to see it because it's served personally and it's not funny at all and it's not fun"

"Which, uh, the research itself is advanced. It's really just a researcher's debrief."

It's an announcement of a bad pattern that is too advanced and distant for even the average person but the students of the magic school.

"... uh, what's your name, Caspar-Brad, the Brad family?... Ah."

It seems Grenical noticed, and I saw Sassy Siu. Pluwia also looked at Siu, ah! and raised his voice.

"The guy in the house that Siu is taking care of?

"Yeah."

…………

I got a gaze from the two of them to see something unfortunate. I don't know why Siu gets it.

"Uh, Gohon, leave that alone. So, is this all that's left?"

Grenical changed the subject, before less paperwork, and began to roar hmm.

Mirshka cracks in there.

"Hey, Grenical, can we get enough classrooms?"

She plans the whole thing and decides where and how to secure personnel, etc.

"I guess it's enough. 'Cause that's all I had left."

"Oh."

Mirshka looked at Grenical at hand with her eyes rounded.

"... not much."

"Even if the redo goes through, it won't go with the whole thing."

"Some students don't know yet, so even if they apply for an extra one, if that's how it goes, they're going to play pretty good."

She looked at the sioux and laughed.

"I'm glad to see the scrutiny. It's a shame for those who applied."

"Look, if you put it that way, Siu, even you guys are gonna have a hard time."

"Yes. I'm sorry, but that's all I need, the student council."

It also allows me to follow up, so I don't think it's disgusting, but I'm a clear person.

It just seems that that refreshing temper also fits with Pluwia, and the two of them were getting along while explaining what was wrong with the proposal they had sunk.

While talking to students their age, Lewis and the others were also discussing steps to explain what went wrong with the paperwork they were going through.

The Executive Committee members as well as many newcomers to the student council's expectations that could be the next members are all working hard.

There was nothing good about pulling my leg, and in a good way we were rival minded and came up with opinions together.

It's a pretty good vibe - I was turning the paperwork in swallowing thought, but that's where the guy in the omnidirectional exploration caught on.

It's Hildegard.

How can this, trouble come from the other side?

In a situation where he could neither escape nor hide, Siu looked to the door of the student council room as he sighed.

The first thing I noticed was Pluwia, as Siu stared at a point.

"What's going on?

"Er, the rubbing came from over there"

"Huh?"

Mirshka, who was talking to her, also saw Siu what was going on, and then looked ahead of that gaze.

At the same time, the door opens with a van.

Hildegard was never frightened, though everyone turned their gaze to you simultaneously. Instead, he says with grandeur, trying to stick his chest out.

"Siu-Aquila! You're here!?

Like the quiet before the storm, the student council room lost a moment of sin and sound.