The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
018 Confrontation with bad character
With the words Irene unleashes, the sight of Guillaume stabs me.
Three people emit a particularly strong thermal gaze: Ornell, Middles and Idea. It's all black faction people, but it doesn't mean white people aren't staring.
Eileen only called me by name. This would be blatant discrimination from everyone else.
I wonder why Irene put me up to this. Doesn't making a special difference early in school hinder your own class?
Look at my troubled face... I see, everyday revenge. Well, it's a cute thing to this extent.
"This Azley gave a different answer to both Lina and Ornell on the day of the entrance exam. Of course, those two couldn't give an answer that day. Ornell, if you told me to give you an answer other than that way, could you do it? I don't care what you say. Just answer me."
What a bad character teacher. It depends on the morale of the whole thing.
Does this have any purpose? If you think it's an army ceremony, there's a way to beat it once and then beat it back again, but is that what this is about?
Of course, Ornell can't answer. I guess I couldn't attack on exam day and went home desperate to think of a tactic. Pride seems expensive, and I'm getting a little pitied.
Eileen's gaze turns to Lina.
"What about Lina?
"... uh, if it's okay with you orally..."
"Say it. Of course, it has to be possible for you.
Lina snorts once.
"… er, I'll use regeneration and throw myself in the fire"
Boulder, it's my student. Did you put out "No One Thinks I'm Gonna Try" that I just thought about? Might even be similar to the way you think.
It's possible, but I'm not motivated... that's the way.
"That's an interesting idea. But if you can't come up with that idea, you're gonna die on the battlefield. Remember the liver."
So, Eileen wanted to tell you this.
"Come on, Azley, it's a special assignment. Turn it off in any other way than this."
I knew it was different, what a bad teacher.
I'd like to take some revenge on this. Anything... anything... nothing?... Ah.
"Would you like a moment?
"Of course I don't mind."
Irene, with more and more chest stretches, emerged Fire in a spirit.
"Porch, come"
"Yes!.................. no way, are you willing to regenerate me!?
"That's funny, too."
"I'm sorry!
"Well, just kidding, come here for a second"
Me and Pochi walked up to the edge of the Devil's Museum.
Use your cane and start drawing magic formations on the floor.
"Master, what magic formation is this?
"It's a magic formation that's going to trouble that troublesome Six Mages."
"Mm-hmm. You've never seen a magic team before, have you?
Porch leans his neck and thinks.
Me and Porch move somewhere else and I start drawing the same magic formation again.
"Installed Magic Formation... No, are the two things Installed Combined Magic?
"Azley, are you there yet?
"Yeah, we're almost there."
The hustle and bustle of the students begins to stand out. Probably making me think about how to turn it off.
Eileen is starting to get upset. I can see him slapping a ton of arms with his fingers as he put his arms together.
I move to another place with Porch and draw a magic formation.
The hustle and bustle around him turns wild, and Eileen's fingers slap her arm faster as well.
"Hmm, I can't read what magic it is this time. It's time to tell me, Master!
"This is magic, it's actually just graffiti."
"To?"
"Azley, come on!
Did you draw the same magic formation slowly in a total of seven places... I was called back to Irene's wrath and returned to the center of the Devil's Museum.
"Come on, Azley, you're ugly!
"Yes, if you can't do it, you can't do it!
"I'm not free either!
Ornell, Middles, Ideas eat and hang on me.
Eileen began to regain her tranquillity, largely because these three told me.
"Come on, why don't you show me?
"After... it disappears in thirty seconds"
"" Become!?
The Ornels are surprised, and the students around them rush to see the magic formations I've drawn.
"This is... what formula?
"It's similar to the water formula... but it's not, huh?
"It says something here... 'Porch's... Barca' What?
As the classmates' analysis progressed, time was running out with ten seconds remaining.
My countdown begins as Lina and Ornell and the others stare at Fire.
"... eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one... zero"
With the words of my countdown ending, the fire slowly shriveled (squished) away.
Shin, and one in the quiet Devil's Museum, I hear breathless voices.
Who is that person... Eileen It was that person.
"Ha... Ha... Azley... you're a bad character. Yikes... haha"
No one noticed this karakuri as one of my classmates.
Ornell, Middles and Idea are like open mouths can't be blocked.
Even Porch and Lina are surprised to round their eyes.
Porch, let's go home.
"... Oh, yes!
With Irene breathing on her shoulders on her back, me and Porch start walking to the exit.
After winning a showdown with bad character, as Eileen said, I moved "You can go home from the finished" to execution and went back to the classroom.
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"Hahahahaha, was it just magic exhaustion -! That's what you do!
"That's when I just used my appraisal glasses to do the countdown. Everyone doesn't notice even though it's easy karaki. Because you wouldn't believe in reality that the other guy is a six-member, a six-member whose magic is depleted. Speaking of fire, air control consumes a lot of magic. Eileen is the only one on the way...... no, I guess she noticed it at the last one. You have to be careful, or you won't realize that magic is exhausting."
Me and Porch were talking earlier in a classroom where there were only two of us.
The other classmates will probably still be in the Devil's Museum. I just thought, the classroom drawer made a loud noise and opened.
"Ha... ha... Azri, mr..."
You came in too soon, breathing on your shoulders, poking your hand at your knees and reading my name was my brilliant student, Lina.
"... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
Lina with her hands on her chest and her breathing ready. He turned his hand around his back and closed the drawer with a katan.
You've calmed down your breathing. I'm slowly coming up the stairs. And when you get to my desk,
"It's an exhaustion of magic, isn't it?
"Mm, correct answer."
"Yay!"
"Oh, brilliant -!
Lina clenched her fist cutely and appealed to joy. Porch slaps the meatballs together puffy and applauds what humans say.
"Haha, I knew Mr. Azley was... the teacher was amazing"
"That's not something to be praised for, is it?
"Still!
Lina's unreasonable enthusiasm comes stuck. Flexible ideas, have you studied in that part?
"But Master, you can't have Porch's Barca!
"Graffiti would be a classic"
"Uh, then I'll write it next time, too. Hey!
"Help yourself."
Saying so, Porch used his nails and began to get gullible.
"No, not here, not here!
"Ah, Master, it's good with the natural penetration now!
"Pfft, hahaha!
Lina's laughter echoes in the classroom. I can even see tears in my eyes. Really a crybaby, but these places are cute inside too.
Wonder made me laugh zero too, laughing at each other like one day.
Then, a shitty sound dominated the classroom.
Ornell, Middles and Idea entered one room after another, arranging themselves in front of the lecture. And he looked up at me.
"It's a battle, Azley!
"We're not convinced of your strength!
"Master Eileen has given me permission, and I'm going to ask you to fight us at the Devil's Museum!
"Ahhh, that's a hot development"
Porch squeaks with his forefoot against his forehead.
Apparently it was... me who defeated the showdown with bad character.