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The third day of the school festival is completely off, so Sigel was watching the festival around with his daughter-in-law.

However, there was no sign of Michaela among them.

Sigel confirmed Michaela properly, but she herself waved her right hand gently and refused.

"Because it's a festival, you and your wife should enjoy it."

That was what Michaela said when she said no.

And the Sigels weren't going to be forced either, so the four of us, with the exception of Michaela, were acting together.

Sigel, already accustomed to the (mainly man's) gaze from around him, told Marina, who happened to walk next door at that time.

"What is Michaela doing by now?

"Oh, worried?

"No, I just thought I was somehow sorry, not worried or something"

Seeing Sigel say that, Marina had a tender look on her face once.

I felt Siegel's kindness in his words.

However, Marina immediately shook her neck to the left and right and returned it with just a little bit of a straight face.

"That's something you don't tell Michaela directly. She's not a child anymore, so even one of you will be enjoying the festival."

When he confirmed his plans with Michaela the first time he came out in the morning, he said he would enjoy the festival alone.

Sigel, who could easily imagine Michaela prickling and angry in Marina's words, replied with a bitter smile.

"No, I didn't mean to. Well, it's the same thing."

At a time when I'm sorry, I can't deny that I treat Michaela like a child.

Siegel reflected on whether he had overthought it a little.

To Sigel like that, Philomena called out laughing from behind.

"It wouldn't be that depressing. Aren't you just glad you found out Michaela cares, too?

He couldn't have seen his face from Filomena, but he found out that Sigel had fainted.

That's the same with Laura walking next to it, not just Philomena, who nodded several times to agree.

"Right. Anyway, let's enjoy this festival."

To Philomena's words, Marina, reflecting on whether she had said a little too much, was to take Sigel's arm as she said so.

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I didn't know that the Sigels were telling their stories, and Michaela was relaxing and enjoying the festival venue, as expected by Filomena and Marina.

If you feel lonely walking alone in the first place, etc., you won't refuse Siegel's offer from the start.

As for Michaela, I immediately said no because I thought one person would enjoy it enough.

Of course, there are times when I was concerned about the newlyweds.

The school festival in Arksand only focuses on "how to make money" and offers a variety of hobbies in addition to the stalls that deal with food.

Michaela, who was watching a mock fight, one of those offerings, left the venue after watching about two fights.

"I guess it's a student level."

Students in mock warfare are also carried out by those who come to the top in the school, but it still seemed only to that extent in Michaela's eyes.

Of course, the students are much more skilled than the recruits who have just joined the army, but they are only those raised in pure culture.

I was not discouraged because I had previously been able to speculate when I heard about Philomena, but in Michaela's eyes the simulated battle only seemed to be a "play".

Nevertheless, Michaela doesn't think about it enough to make that sound silly and honest around her either.

I added that I also had the awareness that I was getting attention, so I put it into words so that I wouldn't be able to hear it around properly.

I tend to forget that I always act with the Philomenas, but Michaela, the elf, has a neat face as rumored: "The elf is a beauty form".

For this reason, Mikaela had been in the spotlight long before entering the venue, also helping the rarity of an elf walking out of the woods not doing much.

Incidentally, there were no adventurers involved who were likely to be the first to get their hands on it, because Michaela and her parties had already become famous with their strength.

Michaela, out of the arena where she was in a simulated battle, stopped on her feet feeling disturbing signs.

Seeing Gurli and his surroundings as to where the signs would be felt from, Michaela immediately regretted the matter.

From Michaela, there were several male students coming straight for themselves from around the entrance to the officials diagonally to the right.

If you look at their faces, you don't have to think about what the purpose is.

It was Michaela who wished she was over-conscious if possible, but unfortunately that was not wholesaled by the Inquirer.

Having stopped his legs once, Michaela thought it was unnatural to walk out again, and decided to wait for them as they were.

And then, approaching them somewhat, Michaela opened her mouth again.

"What can I do for you?

"You've been waiting all this way for us, so you don't have to tell me, you know?

Michaela sighed inside as she saw the boy student at the center say so with a laugh.

It's also a big mistake, but I can tell by the attitude of the man that it doesn't go through where I said it.

Now worried for a moment about how to give it back, Michaela smiled once she looked around and then smiled.

"Yes. Well, let me tell you something, but I don't have time to be dealing with the wrong guys. I'm sorry, will you not follow me?

"Become...!?

When Michaela clearly refused, one of the men raised his voice to his surprise.

But to Michaela's provocative words, the man in the center returned the words with a spare attitude.

"Is that a mistake? How far does that attitude work?

"Oh. You're even going to do it in practice here? It's true that fighting is forbidden at the school festival..."

I was Michaela trying to keep trying to be there, but I felt fuzzy and visionary when I clearly pointed my gaze at the man in the center.

Michaela saw the man with a bewildered look when she found that her visibility felt like she had felt somewhere in the past.

"- You, what have... yes. That sort of thing."

Michaela nodded with a convincing look, convinced that her visibility was something.

The men have a bewildered look at Michaela, who is looking convinced by herself.

Michaela said as the surroundings completely ignored and looked at the man in the center.

"You don't know who you are, but you're not getting any closer. I don't like people who can force spirits to obey."

In that word of Michaela, the man returned to his original calm with a slightly surprised look on his face.

"Hmm. If you know that much, do you also know how strong I am?

"Yeah, of course. At least you know it's so low that you can't even identify the strength of the person you're dealing with."

When Michaela said so, the man in the center let that face swell for the first time.

"You think I'm low-level?

"Are you angry? But it's true, isn't it? - There's nothing more to talk about, so I'm going."

Michaela said just that at the end, turning her heels flashing her right hand against the men.

I waited for a while because it was troublesome when I was chased, but I could express my intention, so I had no use for it anymore.

It is also true that we are somewhat concerned about the man in the center, but do not want to get too involved.

Michaela dealt with that a lot if she seemed to come behind, but the men never arrived.

And out of Michaela's head, who was once again beginning to enjoy the festival, the presence of the men had disappeared before it had been enough.