Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

After class, it's time for our student council. I was about to take charge of picking up the keys to the training ground at first, but some motivated guys came to pick them up voluntarily, about 5 of them running with me first, but I don't really get to run on campus. I'll be careful later.

That's why I took the rest of the students to the training ground, but a man stood in front of my desk as I packed my bags and stood up.

"……… Mr. Lily, do you have a minute?

"Oh? How did it go? Mr. Milt."

"A little here. I'm renting a bickering room, so I was wondering if we could talk over there?

It is Milt, a nobleman of the First Prince, who has spoken out. Are you blaming me for the treatment of Glenn, or are you cutting Glenn off? I can't read that idea yet, but it still seems like it's too late to speak up. It seems like it would be a good idea for you to talk to me as of this morning.

Of course, this behavior of the milt has received the attention of the whole class. Sola and Helmi are staring at each other with a clear, hostile gaze, and the students who were originally close to the First Prince can't hide their confusion. The only members of Squad A who clearly know what Glenn did, but the rest of the student union members seem to be guessing as much that something happened because of Glenn.

"Mr. Lily......"

Sora calls out to worry, but I take control of it and turn back to Milt. I know more or less what Sola is trying to say, but neither the First Prince nor the Second Prince matters to me. If you want to talk to me, I won't run away, and I'll take it head-on.

"I don't mind, Mr. Milt. Shall we come then?

"Huh? Ah, oh. This way, then."

"Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Sola, and Mr. Tebby. You're standing here today, and we're going to lengthen the dodgeball."

"…… I understand. But I'll talk to you later!

Sora probably had a lot to say too, but she swallowed them up and sent them away. Urania does just that, and Seth does, but I feel like there are a lot of nice people around me who like me so much. Besides, it's troublesome that they're human beings with some status.

Follow Milt's instructions to the reception room. Well, I've been guided all the way to Seth about the school building we go to, and I know all about where there is because I'm walking myself. Still, I have learned to take men's escorts as well as ladies' duties, so I am quietly guided.

"Would you like some tea?

"I'll take it."

While Milt's squire was making tea, Milt seemed softly restless. He opens his mouth to talk, but his mouth is shut again without making a sound. After repeating it several times, the squire brings the tea.

In the end, Milt decided to take a breath before talking, or she decided to ask if she wanted to recommend tea. Just in case something doesn't come in, it seems that there are no drugs in particular. It's too bad for them to tell me what to do with me here and now. Many students have seen me being taken to the mill, and have grasped my previous troubles.

"Oh, delicious"

"Did you like it? It's a tea leaf grown in my home territory."

"Yeah, very much. I'll pick it up next time."

"Then I'd love for you to let me through. The connection to the Iglesio family, however rare, is what I want."

When it comes to tea, suddenly Milt raps. I can tell that he is proud of them because he seems to produce a lot of wine in addition to tea in his territory. Both Milt and his parents have inherited the magic of earthly attributes, and by using them, they can create a splendid field.

We take pride in preserving the tradition and land that we have inherited from generation to generation, and that seems to be why he and his house attach to the First Prince, a conservative. I can understand that feeling, and the creed is splendid. As for me, I just say that I belong to a faction, and it embarrasses me to watch it in bulk. You should still talk to someone to see them.

"…… Glenn is not the kind of kid who could do that originally."

……

"I know you'll have trouble getting asked about this. But Glenn's been going crazy for a while before school. If I do, I will be aggressive and unwilling to hide my hostility to the Second Prince. You know... you know... you weren't the kind of kid who thought lightly about people's lives..."

I can't see a lie in a milt that speaks that way with a sinking face. I know a little bit about this information.

Alit.

"I'm here, if it's an example, it's YES."

I didn't feel it.

"It was a very small amount, so the only thing I could tell was that they were spirits."

When I speak to Alit in my heart, she returns the information I want to know. I didn't want to be a painful kid talking to myself in public, so I talked to Alit and he was a geisha. By the way, it's not like I'm out of my mind, it's better to say that I'm sending in my thoughts with a thread of magic.

And as an example, Alit said there was a black magic residue from Glenn. I didn't feel anything, but I didn't know because it was a very small amount of magic. Originally Glenn is a wizard, so he has more magic than the average person, and you think that's like putting a drop of ink in the water in a glass? So I can't help but notice, and it seems difficult to fully heal without being a spirit who has an absolute sense of magic.

Anyway, Alit's confirmation and Milt's testimony bring up the involvement of a certain person. It is the person who is the Lord of Est and the employer of the raiders who targeted Adan. I never thought I'd come here and see that shadow come out, but if you mean you're leaping in college, now is also your chance to catch that tail.

In the end, the conversation with Milt that followed ended with Glenn's childhood story and his and their realm. I'm not particularly responsible, and there was nothing to trump Glenn's arbitrariness.

"Mr. Lily, I'll convince Glenn when he wakes up. Then why don't we join the student council?

"I don't mind that…………"

"Promise? 'Cause I'm gonna let Glenn keep his head down!

At the end of the day, I made that promise, but as far as I'm concerned, there's nothing wrong with that. Well, the person who lowers his head is Urania, not me, and he'll have to talk to Urania later.

I've eaten more time talking to Milt than I thought, so I don't have much time left to train. It's a lot harder when it seems too dark, and we don't use it, but the students who eat in the dining room don't eat dinner in time.

"Today is just a pre-dissolution greeting…………"

Apparently, I don't hate the fondness of teaching people. And making things. Especially when it comes to making things for someone. I used to write peer magazines in my previous life, and sometimes I liked them, but I was glad that there were people who would be happy with my drawings.

I never thought even God would be happy.