"Help......?
"That's right. Can you come and help me for a little while?
It's a few days after the duel. My father, who gradually came home, asked me yes.
Help me to the Magic Academy. What my father has asked me for was an unthinkable suggestion until now. 'Cause it was off-limits, and I'm sure Master Georg hates me. Because my father was careful not to take me to the Magic House.
What kind of change of heart is that all of a sudden?
"Liz's abilities were discovered in a duel by the people in the Magic House. He wants you to hang out with the research a little bit."
"... Specifically?
"I want you to go along with the creation of the Demon Prop"
"Create a demonic prop, is it?
To the suggestion in the direction I didn't think, I blinked.
I explained that magic props are tools that reside in witchcraft, but they are something that magicians don't really need. If that's what the court holds, it's better.
Demon props are either made by someone from a long time ago in the first place, or new by an extra strong magician. If it's weak, you can even make it with a regular magician.
"With as much magic as Liz, we can make something good. Of course not. If you cooperate, I'll thank you."
"Thank you?"
"Some of the prototype magic props I made and the entry and exit permits for the Enchantress House. I'm free to use my library magic book as long as I have a permit."
"Do it!"
If you can just help me get something like that, you'll have to. I've always wanted to go in, but I didn't get permission. The library of the Enchantress, that's where you put it, right?
Because it was a pull, it would change my mood, and because it's where my father works, it's not dangerous for once... no, I do, but I won't be big on it. If you have to, I'll leave you witchcraft.
It's going to run into His Highness and it's a little bit of a hundred million hijackings, but there's a little momentum to escape. Something scares you, Your Highness. I don't hate it, but I'm scared. I'm afraid they're going to tangle me up.
"So you can help me, right?
"Yeah!"
Lisbed-Adelchan. I was easily caught.
Is it three years old? I don't remember much because it's a place I've only been in once, but it's almost the same as three years ago. That would surprise me if the building changed.
"There you are, Miss Lisbed."
Once inside, the receptionist greets you with a smile. Apparently my father had told me beforehand, and I'm not surprised by your sister.
I didn't know what to do with it, and I bowed my head, and my father just told me "lab three" like he was used to, and pulled my hand. You kind of look like a great man, father now. It's actually great.
I'll wave to your sister when your father takes you. Smooth relationships, important. Your sister also snuck up and waved at me.
Sister, you were beautiful.... Are you out of your mind that it was a subtly pitiful smile?
"Liz, we're going to lab three... but, hey... don't pull it off."
"Pull?"
"Liz, when you're highly capable, personality is no longer an end-of-life problem. It's called researchers."
I convinced my father, with a sinister face, that I was oh well.
I mean, the "third lab" people I'm on my way to, they're all freaks. That's why I was pitied by my sister at the reception, isn't it? Convinced.
Excellent but somewhat difficult in character and behavior, there are a certain number of such people in every world. He said it was the third lab that brought such people together in one place.
... that I will enter that ilomono member.
"I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry, so I'm going to have to ask you to stay here for a while."
"Well, I'm fine with Jill taking care of the garden..."
I forgot to tell you, Jill is leaving a message. You think I have a job at home and I'm busy poking at more suits for some reason after the duel?
Perhaps you want your birth child to take over the talent of witchcraft. If the audience is watching all that magic, then you'll know that magic is talented. I would prefer a romantic marriage, so I ask you to turn it all down.
"Why don't you stay in Cecil's room... it's the safest place for that member?"
"Hey, Dad, what's safe?"
"Liz, it's okay. Not the bad guys."
"It's not an answer, hey."
My father won't look me in the eye. Hey, Dad, what's safe? Safe? I'm not in danger, am I?
Pulling clothes anxiously as they creep doesn't explain just stroking your head. Are you refusing to answer? Really?
If I get attacked or scratched, I'll blame it all on my father. I'll tell my mother and Jill, I think my father should be squeezed tight once.
I can't trust my father for a second, so I'm going to give him my hand to try to connect again. You look shocked, but I don't know. Please don't send your daughter to her place of death.
"... here we are. Hey, give me the help I was talking about."
"Uh-oh, aren't you the example girl? Aah!
"Hiya!?
As soon as my slight father opens the door where the plate called the Third Laboratory was raised, I arrive at the buttocks with a shock and scream. I understood late that someone held me.
It was a woman in her early twenties who jumped on me. It tides my makeup free face and comes rubbing my cheeks against mine with excited eyes. I felt very chilly because my breath roughly held my hand crawling through my two arms and my thighs, no, in many ways I felt I was in danger.
"Ooh, slippery puffy. Sticky! I saw this as a delicacy! Hey, hey, take it off and let your sister touch you,"
"Stop it, Cardina, don't touch our daughter"
"No, no, no, no. Murder..."
Fortunately, my father pulled off the woman with one hand and threw her all messy, so I got nothing. At some point I had about three blouse buttons removed from the top, so I would remember my fear if it stayed that way. Why do I have eyes on childhood hobbyists?
Get dressed as you draw your cheeks into danger and hide behind your father. I'm starting to hate it at this point.
"Liz, Cardina may be a pervert, but she's not a bad guy."
"May I go home"
"Hey, don't say that, Liz."
Then do something about your fingers trying to rub something. What are you rubbing, even though all you have to do is snuggle around.
"Mr. Cardina, your daughter is pulling it off. Please chill your head."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I did it because Mr. Felt said I was sorry!
A woman gives up on me as I shield my father from absolute closeness... but suddenly, a woman gets soaked. I could see that a very small 'splash' attacked a woman.
Looking back to the surprise, two men and women were gazing at the woman who had been attacked.
"Also, terrible Mel. I'm going to punish her."
"Hiya, okay!?
The grumpy woman didn't look angry yet and was apparently flying off changing her target to the girl who activated 'Splash' earlier.
She is a semi-crying girl who tries to escape with a cute scream, but the perverted woman is hugging the girl with a light figure. I thought it was terribly pathetic because the movement of my hands, which was unfortunately not used earlier, had unfortunately been demonstrated.
"Father, may I go home"
"Patience me, please"
I made a serious plea for it, but my father wouldn't admit it.