The school director who missed Sigel and Philomena leaving the room - Bemund had a contemplative look on the spot for a while.
I didn't tell the two of them, but in fact, similar suggestions have been made several times in the school.
That would be so.
In Arksand, which hosts students from all over the world, it is common for people from hostile countries to be alumni to each other.
It's not strange if children in positions finally have a relationship where they say so, because they're not even banned from making love further.
It would be perfectly natural for those in such a relationship to want to hold a ceremony in Arksand without parental permission.
However, all such consultations are declined on the school side.
As for the school side, I cannot grant permission on my own with regard to marriage because I am only in a position to keep and educate my children from their parents.
There are some adult students in the school, but those people never came to talk to me.
Instead, adults hold ceremonies under their own responsibility, so they don't talk to the school.
With regard to Siegel and Philomena, the school stands in a different position than in those cases because it is only about the position of the peripheral state of the school city.
In that sense, I had no problem using the authority of the school director to issue permits.
I put it on hold in the discussion because I thought it would be better to talk to the others beforehand.
Bemund even had the anticipation that he would eventually decide in favor and against it anyway.
"- More of a problem than that, here it is"
Bemund turned his gaze to the research paper that Sigel and Philomena left behind, saying so.
The contents need to be scrutinized properly, but if the thesis is correct, those involved in that field in the school will be greatly boosted.
In terms of content, it should say enough to name a leading expert rather than a graduate student.
Bemund only glanced at him sayingly, but that's all that was on the agenda (the theme).
"It's going to be outrageous if you treat them the wrong way, but I hope that will also dissolve to some extent if those two get into school..."
Bemund's eyes were as far away as he could see, saying so.
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While waiting for a response from Bemund, Sigel and Philomena were walking around the city of Arksand.
The influence of hosting students from various cultural areas is well on the diet that can be bought in the city as well as in buildings.
Even the stalls are influenced by it and each one is served something distinctive, making it a fun tour of the city for Siegel.
One of the things that surprised Sigel was that there was already something flavored with miso and soy sauce.
Sigel only taught Holstatt how to make it, but I don't know if that's the manufacturing method or just the product, but it seemed to reach far away Arxand.
I still feel about the taste, but I can still feel the flavor of miso and soy sauce.
Philomena, who has always spoken of what Sigel had made, was a disgruntled face, but one that seemed sufficient as something she had just begun to make.
As a matter of course, only a small portion of the stores in Arksand are made with food made from miso and soy sauce.
Still, it seemed quite popular, so as a Siegel, I think it's worth spreading the word.
Finally, Siegel believes that each should be unique in terms of where it should be devised, such as deepening the flavour and increasing the aging period.
It is Siegel's idea that, for the first time since it was possible to do so, it could be said that it could be rooted as a culture.
It was Sigel and Filomena, who had been touring the city for about five days with that sentiment, but that evening came a messenger from the school director.
"It's late, so if we have time tomorrow, we'd like to talk."
To the messenger who has said so, Sigel and Philomena answered only once, looking at each other.
"Of course I don't mind that, but how do I stay?
"It's like if you have this one, you'll be fine."
The envoy offered a plate about the size of a business card while answering that.
That plate was combined with an admission permit, which meant you could get inside the school without being stopped by a gatekeeper.
Furthermore, the messenger went back to the school after firmly describing where the next discussion would take place.
Sigel, who dropped it off, asked looking at Philomena's face.
"- So what do you think happened?
"Well. I didn't think it was a bad feeling to talk about it then... but I don't know what else to react to. It's just that for what the messenger didn't say no to, isn't it still possible?
Even if Bemund, the dean of the school, felt well, the result could be no if there were many other objections.
Philomena fully understood the matter, so she responded with a light tone for the price.
Even if they refuse to rent out the venue, they feel comfortable thinking about it again.
Hearing the answer and understanding the matter, Sigel nodded as she looked at Philomena's face.
"Is that true, too? In the meantime, if we go tomorrow, we'll see how it turns out."
"Uhm. If you can't, you can't. You just have to think about the next one again.... Marina and Laura are going to make you wait, but not all of this."
"You have no choice, do you? You'll both understand... maybe."
Sigel answered that with a lack of confidence, because many others have already started to move in the case of Marina and Laura.
Given these circumstances, it is also possible that the date cannot be easily extended.
Sigel isn't in as much of a hurry as Philomena, either, because he thinks we should use the marina's former as a last resort to rent a Futsu church.
I said to Sigel, who wanted to hold the ceremony in a way that was in keeping with Filomena's wishes, if possible, with the person laughing in a crunch.
"Don't look like that. As far as I'm concerned, I'm just glad we can have a ceremony with Siegel. It's not a big deal, even if it gets a little more troublesome."
"I'm glad you said that, though.... is it a little too far ahead? I haven't decided to say no yet."
"So is that."
To Sigel's words, Philomena nodded back with a bitter smile.
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The next day Sigel and Filomena entered the school following the procedure as the apostle had told them.
We had also made proper adjustments to our time this time, so the discussion began without being waited for.
Rather than that, when Sigel and Philomena entered the room, there were already a few people waiting there, including Bemund.
Sigel and Philomena, who confirmed it, accidentally looked at each other at the same time.
Bemund alone would be enough if he refused to talk about the wedding, so I was hoping that being elsewhere would lend me a venue.
Bemund cut it out toward Sigel and Philomena, who sat in their seats as expected.
"Here's a suggestion from both of you, but after a discussion at the school, it meant it was acceptable. I hope you'll join us today with those gathered here."
Two other humans nodded as Bemund said so.
And Sigel and Philomena, who saw the exchange, nodded back to them in the same way as they looked at each other at the same time.