It's impossible with a lifelike effort to beat your father. We know that.

Top class in history, no. Father is strong enough not to overstate it.

From time immemorial, Adelchan was a lineage that drained outstanding magicians, and many of the humans who served as mentors at the head of the Magic Instruction Institute came out. Your grandfather won't leak into that example either.

Even Adelchan's most famous father rarely loses first, one-on-one. My father specializes in direct fire witchcraft among attack witchcraft, and he is scared to be called a man who can follow the Red Lotus.

Naturally, there are hardly any human beings who can prevent such harsh attacks to the point where they deserve the name. Well, I know how horrible my mother is.

I... can't do it because if we really do each other, it's going to be scorched or frozen soil with each other's power. Because I don't know what will happen to the 'Coquitos' at all.

Jill doesn't mean that the family has extraordinary blood. Jill was born specially talented in Savannah and blossomed with effort.

Not because of the amount of magic that stands out like we do, or because of the idiosyncrasies like Cecil. But I tried so hard to climb this far.

… should that Jill be the enemy of my father?

I don't know that either. I don't doubt my father's strength, but I've also seen Jill's efforts, so I don't think it's possible that it's zero. I know you have a little eye for it, but my chosen man (Jill) is a strong man.

To maximize that chance of winning, I'm going to haunt my mind and build Jill up.

Running of magic, it strikes my beloved with a frozen desire to take away the heat of the things I touch.

It's a local thing called Jill's circumference a few meters, but its power released, I know. Thousands unleashed a shrinking version of something that stopped a demonic time forever, a technique that could lightly take a person's life, etc., towards Jill.

Silver and Ethereal Ice swirl around Jill. From the side, that's turned into a fantastic view, but it's also scary because I understand that it's something that easily turns off the lights of life.

The emerald color is sumptuous in it, but the emerald will not be anointed with white and pale. "Coquitos" is close to what makes "Absolute Zero" extensive, but even if very low temperatures hit Jill, the emeralds won't shake.

But it sounded like it would crack with a pakin within the continuation, so I'll take that as a signal and I'll stop activating. The cracked sound, that's nothing more than the fact that there's a crack in the barrier and it's about to crack.

Even though it puts a barrier on the inside, it won't be achieved because this time the goal is to be unbearable without scratching a scratch. Preventing 'Coquitos' itself can be prevented if Jill doubles it.

"... um, I'm almost there"

Arm and sigh at Jill as she came out melting her frozen surroundings, not as she thought.

I think my feelings as an individual are good enough to be the head of the Magic Inn just because I can prevent 'Coquitos', albeit double.

Perhaps his senses are dull because of the prominent presence of his father, but Jill is powerful enough at the moment to have no problem ruling the Magic Inquisition. The shadows say the next mentor or something, I know it.

I'm also, well, my father's daughter, and she says she's the next mentor alongside Jill because of the magnificent maximum of magic, but you don't hear a lot of rumors about yourself. Because I still don't think he's a good magician in the first place.

... but it would be nice if Jill and I could be two tops. Although it's too unusual for two mentors.

"Even if you can prevent it, you have to increase your power a little bit to make it bearable for you,"

"You're ambitious."

"Compromise is unacceptable in order to prevent Master Velph from 'Inferno'. I want to increase the speed, and I want to take the attack to a level that works."

"How hard should Jill try"

Jill is just amazed at you for mouthing your goals one after another.

Sure, it's not a good idea to be on the defensive side, but I can't believe you're willing to work so hard for a more robust barrier and also raise the overall bottom line. That would be about as much as it takes to beat my father, but I'm still serious about Jill's temper or temper to do it.

"You did more for me than for Master Liz. It's for each other now."

"Hehe, Jill is a hard worker, isn't he? That's great."

Cecil, I'm told you're obsessed, but it's a delightful effort now that we're thinking about each other. Because that's all they ask for.

If you smile and try to stretch your back to Jill, who's approaching you, and put your palms on your head, you're gently shaken to the head when you're not. If you lay your eyes down and you didn't care, you'd be bitterly laughed at for that being the difference.

"... it's not stingy to be able to stroke your head, but I'd appreciate it if you rewarded your hard-working squire, wouldn't you?

"Huh?"

Hands drawn, on the wall.

If she suddenly leans her neck and obeys honestly, Jill will sit back and stretch her legs so that she can rely on the wall.... Oh, I was wondering if it meant taking a break with you. If I also tried to lower my back next door, I would now be strongly drawn and fall towards Jill.

Jill caught me, and I was relieving my shock with magic, so no pain, but I'd be surprised.

Jill also laughed bitterly knowing what he wanted because he was crossed over into his legs in a opposite fashion. If you reach for it yourself, Jill, turn your hand around my back to meet it and bury your face around my neck.

"Give me a break"

"Hehe, yes, yes. Jill is a sweetheart."

"I don't want Master Liz to tell you."

"Mm."

... Well, I know it wasn't the dialogue I was able to tell Jill, which is getting scattered and sweet.

"... can I have a little something back for what I've been spoiling?"

"Hehe, go ahead"

Jill has had a lot of sweetness, so if Jill is going to be sweet, I am also the one who will spoil it to the fullest.

I have a hug and a face buried in my neck, but I want you to change the place because it's stubborn there. I thought it was more a picture of me being sweet than this being sweet.

I need to spoil Jill, too, so that I can reposition my arms a little and stroke my head. If you do, comb it so that it passes through the emerald hair between your fingers, it rings your throat and drops its mouthfeel on your neck muscles.

Fortunately, it wasn't sucked, so it doesn't have any marks on it, but if I did, I would punch him with a pussy. I can fix it, but I'm embarrassed.

"Is this how you heal?

"Very. Just touch me and I'll be filled."

"I don't know if Jill is greedy or abnegation," he whines to Jill proclaiming his humility, and he will be returned with a bitter smile.

Jill raised her face and put her lips in her ear. You know your ears are weak, but your body gets frightened because it gets close to the distance you feel exhaled.

"I'm a very greedy and selfish person. Because I want everything about you."

Kap, and I just got a really light sweet bite. Wow, my spine shivered, "Uhh!?" and I raise my odd voice. My face was hot with all sorts of embarrassment because I would be bittersweet in my ear at reactions that had no color or shit, and it was unnecessarily too.

... I'm not used to being whispered sweetly in my ear. And such a passionate dialogue. That's all I mean, but as someone who gets whispered about love, the shame that is difficult to name, and the feeling that you mix it up because you still have joy, after all, strikes me.

If they whisper any sweeter words, they're going to hear the heart, so if you tap the stop and the pepper back, Jill will ring his throat and laugh. If I bite Jill's ear too because I can't afford it, I'll just stroke her back like nothing else. Damn, I regret it...... I feel like I'm being flirted with without being able to outdo it at all.

"Jill's Fool"

"I don't care if you're a big idiot, if you can get it"

I find that I can't overwhelm you with my mouth, so I manage to put up with my cheeks twitching with heat and let go of my face. Let's end this topic now, because we can't win for sure.

Jill just seems happy for some reason, even if he pounds his chest as a whispering counterattack. I slightly resent Jill for stabbing a stop by loosening her cheeks and saying, "The lightning hide is adorable, too".

"I'll split the magic. And we're going back to training."

I hold Jill's hand so that she can resume her training to deceive shame.

This is also the use of abundant magic by this waste, in a rechargeable sense. Exactly a human battery. If I were here, Jill would be efficient and able to train a lot longer.... aside from being efficient because it will definitely stick around at the break.

"Master Liz is really out of standard... that would help."

Jill laughs a little bitterly at me, too, pouring magic into Jill as seriously as she can without heart. I honestly don't think Jill is up to standard either, because he came up here without a blood connection.

Then I am until I support you, and I loosely shed my magic to make up for the loss, but I notice Jill smiling when I blink her eyes like I've come up with something.

"... if you touch your skin, you can transfer magic, right?

"Yes."

"Now, divide it up a little bit"

So I'm splitting it up, and I couldn't.

The palm I was holding gently loosened my palm, and then onto the back of my head. When I thought I felt attracted to it, Jill's was pressed against my lips.

I don't get used to the feeling that I fumble inside, or I never get used to it. Jill, who eats her lower lip lightly with a slight change of angle, has room to peek.... I'm in love and Jill's just flirting with me.

I can't get away with it because I'm getting my hands around the back of my head.

My head is going to boil even though I'm eaten and pecked and a light kiss, but I will instill magic in Jill even as my vision seeps with embarrassment that I have to do what I was meant to do. Well, even though it's faster to flush it out of the mucous membrane, I can't concentrate...!

Jill gave me one satisfying smile after Jill slowly poured it to its maximum while eating it at will for a while. How can I be so tired when I just gave a superficial kiss?

"... Jill's Fool"

"Thank you, you've split plenty of magic, and you've been able to replenish your motivation."

"That's more than anything, but you wanted me to say it first"

If there was a touch, she said she was ready to try, but even when she looked at me complaining and pointing her lips at me, Jill smiled and didn't seem to reflect.

"I kissed you"

"That didn't even lead to ex-post consent."

"Can't you?

"Well, it's not... Jill, is it pretty much carnivorous?"

"Please forgive me for being so patient."

"... already"

As much as this, I really don't know Jill's bottom line because of the reversal that I didn't mean it at all. I wonder what would happen to me if I were to be serious about this, or blurry with a boiled head.

My heart is not dewy, and Jill is content to kiss me with the same beautiful smile.

"Come on, shall we start again?"

The magic of love is great because what an idea that has been invaded by quite a variety of things, whether you have no heart or your skin is glossy Jill, well if Jill is happy.