The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

The magic ceremony, which is beautiful and even makes you remember envy, not only spreads through the doors, but all around you.

It is not the magic formula currently used.

Obviously old - above all refined and elegant.

As if to welcome a long-time visitor, the magic ceremony is rambling.

... No, it feels like this, one way or the other, 'Well done, here we are! Challenger!! But I weigh in no way!!!' I have the impression.

The toddler girl on her left hand seems to jump with pleasure.

♪

He smiled at me and urged me to "hurry, hurry". The point is, you're telling me to disarm this magic ceremony.

Inhale deeply, move your right hand and intervene in a magical ceremony -

"Ew!!!!

My brain boils over the amount of extra information. Forced to think that I was about to get one knee, think about what I figured out at the moment of containment.

-It's not an existing magic formula. Much more sophisticated...... perhaps a magical ceremony from the time of the Continental War five hundred years ago.

-All magic formulas are encrypted. Besides, this moment changes one after another, like a creature. Normally, control through my intervention in the magic formula is not my skill at present. Above all, there is absolutely not enough magic to solve one cryptographic formula either.

-The amount of magic in it is unusual. Beyond Lydia, the maximum output is comparable when assuming Tina has grown to the maximum. Moreover, control technology is unknown.

-The cipher itself is still that in the diary where the "Flame Lin" activation formula was written.

- Somehow, but the person who built it feels that his personality is mostly screwed. Professor, headmaster and.

Is this, like, the first time in a long time that I've had a hand hit?

Even in the meantime, magic formulas are overflowing and multiplying. Expand to the direction of the spiral staircase where we came down.

... Wow, if I can't solve it, can't I stop at this hitchhiking, rather than the island? It wouldn't be a "Flaming Lin" activation ceremony. That great magic is in the corrupt edge.

But suppose, as I predicted, it was the inventors of "Flame Lin" who built this magic formula... perhaps the magic that isn't Roku will activate.

Well......... what is it?

A young girl peeks into my face. [M]

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know what to do. Because my magic doesn't even seem to solve the cryptography..."

The toddler leaned her neck, and once again, she jumped. The magic formula bounces and reflects on the walls around.

Clever, climbing from my left hand to my back, peeking into my face.

"What's up -..."

♪

The young lady took my lips without any hesitation. Magic connects from the other side. But I can't read emotions.

- At the same time, a feeling of omnipotence that I have never experienced in the past. No way, this.

No, later. First, what to do.

Swing your right hand

"... so magical, you can't not heal yourself, can you?

♪

Heal the wounds on both hands and feet of the toddler girl and hold down the magical formula that is expanding.

No resistance.

I don't like to stop again when I decrypt it. I'm sure whoever organized this magic ceremony wasn't hot in his lifetime. Definitely.

"Hey! I haven't gotten this far in hundreds of years and don't have a say in it!?

"!... Did I just talk to you?

♪

The young lady leans her little neck and just embraces me happily.

... Are you out of your mind?

Yeah, it's my fault. Damn it, let's solve it all. That would make the ghost disappear, too.

"Mm-hmm. Shh.... When the magic ceremony disappears, it disappears anyway, so it would be polite to talk about it at the end, wouldn't it? Or erase every tower at this moment?

"It's a joke.... I'm sorry, your name has not been passed on in this day and age. Only with the great magic" Flaming Lin "- the great wizard who burned the East Capital."

Talk to a much younger, longer-haired girl who is treading on the community tower in front of the door than you might have imagined. Glasses on, magician's hat and scarlet robe. The body is clear.

... phantom. Or residual thoughts.

Tongue punching.

'... Shit. I can't believe a man with a bad personality, like you, would open this door. Two hundred years ago, I wish I'd blown it up. I don't know how I got that kid... but I'm sorry. There's no Flaming Lin here!

"Oh, I know"

"... ho"

Girl gives a frightened look.

I'm getting used to cryptography. Fresh because I've never been able to use so much magic. The cipher itself will be imitated later.

'Well, then why are you... coming to vandalize my grave!

"Graveyard? Was this a graveyard??

'... you, weird. I mean, stupid?? Did you come down here without knowing anything?

"No, because this kid came down and said... I... well, there's a lot going on, and they brought me in here. This kid has a terrible scratch on both hands and feet. He wants to get out there and fix it. We've solved it now."

'............... you, I knew it was weird. You don't have any friends, do you?

"I will lose to you who have been left with such an embarrassing journal for generations to come."

..................... Colos'

"I don't have anything here. I mean, you'd already be dead, you."

"And I need to talk to you about this. - Uh, that's enough. It was about time, and it was the limit. Hey, you. '

"What is it?

The decryption of the magic ceremony progresses at once, concentrating on the door.

With that, the girl's appearance also diminishes.

"What's your name?

"It's Allen."

'.................. yes. Can I ask you one thing? Two hundred years ago, I talked to a wolf with the same name as you. You know about that kid? You had a very busy girl with an elf. "

"- Of course. My name is because my parents named me 'He'."

"So. then, Allen. What if the ghosts of the past give you a gift?

"Food and fuzzy beds. And give this kid some clothes to wear. Then take the exit."

'..................... you, I knew it was weird. You can use the things in the room. Just don't burn everything when you leave. Please, that girl. "

"Okay."

"Five hundred years in a man's body... it's too long."

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A young girl smiles and waves her little hand to the girl. 'See you soon,' as if you're sure. The magic ceremony mourns the light.

I ask at the end.

"Finally, what is your name?"

"Oh? Are you willing to dictate? I'm telling you, I can't even deal with you, because there were nice people out there! -... my name is'

A girl mumbles her name. I snort.

The last magic ceremony calmed down - the surroundings surrounded by darkness. Did I hear '... thank you' for what's happening?

- Almost, at the same time, I exceeded my physical limits and lost consciousness.