Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

"Ha-ha-ha... Shit, it's a complete defeat... Well, there's a top up there…………."

"You are still young. Coming up. Hey!

The girl in front of me just said she was breathing constantly. He had a magic meeting with me until he was about to run out of magic.

"Go to him."

"Um, excuse me."

The wall that separated the simulated battlefield quite a while ago has been erased. I prepared it so that it wouldn't get mixed up with this one and that one, because I was going to cancel it when either one of the tests was finished. Those exams were over a long time ago, and now it looks like Urania-kun was just getting a handful from Thien.

"Huh. I'm sorry, Urania-kun. I'm renting a room for rest, so will you wait over there?

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

"Lily, make sure you get some rest."

"Hee hee."

I guess my body is weak due to the outage of magic. He replies with his opposite hand halfway up, borrowing his shoulder from Urania-kun. Remember when I was about her age, don't just feel a little nostalgic.

"I'm on my way, Seth."

"Yeah, I'm sorry, Tien."

I only say no once and then breathe heavily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh...... Who the hell is she?

"Come on? I don't know. From Motoshi's guild master, only with a promising wizard of the future"

"You're not wrong."

That Alliance Master is not misrated. How many years has it been since I lost my powers? [M] Her magic control was high and the amount of magic included was considerable, making her a feather that used her spirit considerably to maintain her protective membrane. It's been a long time since I've been so exhausted.

"So, how'd it go over there?

"In a nutshell, unexpected, right? Anyway, fast. And heavy. I didn't think she'd take as much of a blow as I did from her."

With that said, Tien shows me her arm wound. His epidermis is harder than bad armor, but he has a big laceration. How dare you scratch so deeply?

"…… Wow."

"Yeah, it's phenomenal. I didn't think the Sick Man would use Wind and Weight that far."

I see, there was a point to be made about how you got so aggressive that you scratched his skin. "Wind" increases the speed at which it originally was, and weighs it against its own body and weapon with "Weights". Simply adding speed and weight increases the power of the attack. Of course, if I didn't control it well, my own body would be hurt by recoil, but I guess I did well because she didn't seem to have been recoiled.

"What about you? I didn't think you'd been in a magic fight for three hours."

"Three hours!? Were we doing that much?

"Yeah, well, I'm surprised Lily was eating up that much more."

I thought I had been doing this for quite a while, but I thought it would be about an hour and a half at most. I should be tired too if that's three hours.

"Sounds like you've been enjoying yourself a lot. It's been a while since I've seen you use magic with pleasure."

"... did I look like I was having fun? That must be because she uses magic too purely."

A feeling I've forgotten for a long time. From the time I inherited the lion's sage, the power from my predecessors, and my loyalty to the king, my magic became not for me, but for the king and this country. Whether coaching the Wizards of the Court or the Faction Struggle College, magic had more power than the will of the individual.

Since when has this country made magic an instrument of power strife? I feel like I've been that way since I was a kid, and I feel like there were more pure wizards back then. The current king has just taken office and can't afford to keep his eyes around him.

That may be why, these days, there are many goths between wizards, as well as rampant illegal magic experiments. Everyone is desperate to suck their own sweet juice. Especially the aristocrats who have recently had a poor gold patrol of the territory and the aristocrats whose business has failed are aiming for a one-shot reversal.

This offer from Lily and the others was truthfully appreciated by me. The College is a small parliamentary venue and a thumbnail of this country, but its internal events are wrapped in a veil of mystery from the outside, and we cannot check inside. I wanted to see what was going on inside the college as a way of controlling the magic in this country, but unfortunately I didn't have any children in my family who might be able to enroll in the college.

Sometimes I'm called as an instructor, but I wish I was busy with my daily work and could show my face once a month. I cannot confirm the situation of the college at all. I also thought about sending Adam to the elementary school, but as far as I'm concerned, I feel a little guilty about sending my daughter to a place like that, and most importantly, I didn't want to do anything bad and risk Adam being taken in.

That's when I made this offer. What do you say without calling this a ship over? I also thought about the possibility of a trap, but if a child who uses such pure magic belongs to some hand, I would have to admire her.

"So, what do you do?

"What are you going to do?"

"It's their rank."

Tien asks me what I know. No, in this case, dare you?

"It's settled, isn't it? You think you feel the same way, though?

"I understand. I'll get you ready."

"Nice to meet you. I'm gonna take a little rest before I go."

You'll lose this laziness if you rest for about 10 minutes. How would they react if I gave them that guild card? I kind of feel like two more daughters at once.