Shut-in Magician

It was the last week of the month of my birth. I'll be off again next week for two weeks, and if that doesn't dawn soon, I'll be busy because there's a cultural festival.

We need to do this this this week to do the same, and Siu tightened her feelings from the day of fire.

In the class of the Graduate School of Ancient Relics, at the Cultural Festival, it was decided to create a pseudo-relic excavation experience corner in order to experience the fun of excavation work at the same time as the presentation of the research.

The first time limit would be used for classes as usual, but the second time limit would be used to prepare for the cultural festival, making the first time limit class feel slightly packed.

"Siu is just in this year and will you be in charge of the excavation experience area because it will not be suitable to summarize the past research"

When Floran split the squad, he said that and instructed Siu.

"I mean, it's hard to create a place for an excavation experience, so you're pushing on Siu"

"Milt, you're a little suspicious!

"Just the instructions, don't be a nasty guy who only speaks, okay?

"I'll give you the money too."

In flat response to Milt's disgust, Floran continued with the look of the wind blowing where.

"Because no matter what you think, Siu is the best thing you can use for your magical diversity. He's the only one who can finish it in this short period of time."

"Well, it would be tough to put in a vendor. I'm not going on vacation."

"Ask Mr. Alaba and Mr. Tolka to supervise the content. You're this way."

"What? I better work hard"

"Uh."

Milt hung up on Floran, who looked dissatisfied.

"I can't believe we're putting together the research. Floran's got it all figured out, right? Do it alone."

"... Fine, I'll have Dr. Alberik"

"Do that. I'll do it this way."

Milt, who usually wipes Floran's ass, also decided to let go of his hand that his job would be fine enough to put together the research.

In the end, all but Floran and the teacher became production teams for the pseudo-site excavation experience corner.

In the meantime, I don't know which place I can get from the student council, so I decided to make some patterns and put a relic model there.

I decided to make it all the same shape box type and move it around, so I can combine freely.

"It's a box shape of 5m squares, can I have 3m down there?"

"Right. We can make relics, so Sioux and the others will ask for a frame and compression work such as soil and stone."

"Well, I guess I'll make a trap too"

"Milt, you seem good at that. Oh, so you'd line up a couple of relic models? I wonder if we can set a trap in that corridor."

"That's good. Crafts can help you make passageways."

"Copy that. To some extent, Siu will magically build the foundation, won't he?

"Yeah."

"I design the whole picture."

Rio Rall also joyfully participated, discussing his areas of expertise and determining where he would be in charge.

There are also grants for classes participating in cultural festivals, which are small compared to the usual cost of research, but sufficient if the content is such as the Department of Ancient Relics will do.

However, Florent seems to want to make the corner presentation grand because he is an ancient ruin maniac, and he seems to try to do something about it by letting donations come out of the house. Alberik is with us, so I would do it on my own if we had the two of them together.

But what about a minor graduate presentation where the only eyeballs for you to come and see are the pseudo-site excavation experience corners?

It could be said to be the real deal of the cultural festival, but it seemed difficult for the students' union to launch "ordinary people to see it". I just want my leader Floran to do his best to pick up the place at best.

In the Department of Warcraft Demon Ecology, it is fundamental to display on the indoor panel what we have been studying and so on, but we were able to rub it by creating a hangout corner with rare beasts as an eyeball product to call in or having a tasting of warcraft.

A second deadline was approaching if we didn't decide quickly and submit it to the student council, so a meeting had taken place sooner or later.

"Precious Beast Fluffing Corner is hard because the owner has to be around all the time."

"You could be in danger, and the student council told you to make sure it was safe."

"And isn't it different from what Warcraft demonic ecology studies are about?"

"But it's a good idea to bring the public in."

Oh, but not. After discussing that it wasn't like this, it was decided to register as a restaurant serving warcraft meat for now and show the rare beasts instead of signs.

Not to say that it can be touched, but it is possible to touch the rare beasts if they are in a good mood.

"Except Cro and Blanca are different. The young beast will never participate. Guys, okay?

Alonso was checking with everyone.

I was glad that Siu noticed it before he mentioned it and said it as a matter of course.

"I'd really like to take Ferres off, but can you take care of it there?

"Yeah. I think if it was Ferres, I'd be fine"

The reason I want to remove Ferres is because a previously targeted case is pulling its tail, and if it causes problems, it will also be difficult for me as a class.

However, the average person wouldn't be that much trouble.

The trouble is if the nobleman is the other person.

"When Siu's on duty, let's hit Mr. Rufina or Dr. Bartolome"

It was a consideration because they were each daughters and sons in the countenance, both of whom took on with pleasure.

"Oh, but I don't think I can do much duty because I'm an executive committee member."

"I know. In the meantime, let me know if you know the Executive Committee members' working hours for the day. And then I'll look around myself, right? 'Cause I'm gonna adjust."

"Can you tell me when I can be proactive because I have a combination of each and other class presentations? I'll pack up the plan."

"" "" "" Yes "" "

Alonso and Ustash are solid in this class, and Rufina is a substandard commoner as an aristocratic warrant lady, so you don't have to worry about it.

Once I made up my mind, the later was quick, and the fourth time frame took shape and I finished writing all the submissions.

For this reason, I was able to return to normal classes on the fifth time limit.

Bartolome is gentle, though. He quickly changed to the class content related to the presentation and seemed to move on.

For example, about what can be used for a Warcraft tasting and how to eat it.

Among the things Bartolome talked about, Siu's favorite reading (?), so I was surprised.

"The book" Eating Warcraft Demons Deliciously "says about every warcraft in the world, you know?

Bartolome broke his face when Siu raised his hand.

"I knew you were reading! I thought so. You're familiar with Warcraft, and you do unusual things because of it."

"Uh, well, yes"

That's what the pursuit of former Japanese food makes me do, I couldn't say, so I nod.

"This author Urban-Rodriguez seemed famous as an adventurer, but all his writings had to do with" eating "stuff. Well, there's all kinds of stuff, and I've tried it before, but I thought he was great."

He didn't tell me what he ate, but he didn't try to ask Bartolome, who one of his students had far-eyed.

"So I'm going to put out a request to the Adventurer Guild, headed by a warcraft that can be hunted around here. Come on, what would be good"

It's starting to look like a class, and the students started to raise their hands.

Yeah, while I said let's go, I got incandescent, and then I said, "Can you eat that? Siu glanced at him as he jumped out to talk about such a demonic worm system.

Likewise, Pluwia looks disgusted.

He hated insects for growing up in the woods, and he didn't do insect food unless there was so much going on.

"I think this is out of the spirit of a cultural festival."

"Yeah."

"Who wants a giant wasp at a cultural festival?"

"Right."

"Catapirosas, Bombics, Earthworms, they can't eat more than meat in the Alliance's buyout, but you're out of your mind."

"Earthworms taste subtle, but you can't eat them."

When Xiu replied, Pluwia looked like the end of the world and saw Xiu.

In the so-called dong-pulling state, Siu grinned bitterly.

"I can't tell you how delicious the potato worms are when they are cooked."

"Siu...... you had such a hard time with your life?

Now I'm very sympathetic.

In the previous life, everyone was eating anything due to lack of supplies after the war, but I couldn't tell you that. So I taught him from a different perspective.

"My raised parents' grandfather slapped me on how I could survive going into the mountains without having anything. Eatable weeds, fruits, and tree branches. But protein is important, too. If you can't take the beast, the bugs you can get quickly are valuable."

"... you're a horrible grandfather!

"But thanks to you, even if magic is no longer available, I'm confident I'll survive in the woods, right?

"Shh, that's amazing."

Bartolome noticed me when we were talking blubberly.

"Come on, we're not talking about eating that stuff. You're not putting it out for a tasting, such a weird thing. It's Urban-Rodriguez, and at the cultural festival, you serve what you can eat. Let's have an exhibition at the same time. It would be nice to know what kind of warcraft we usually eat."

I nodded because I knew what the teacher was trying to say, although I thought that was going to pull me off. The students were nodding as well, but someone said, "Do you want to do a demolition show? And he said," The story flew to stranger and stranger.