The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- May 3, 4 p.m. Classroom -

Four days have passed since I returned from the labyrinth without returning. There were no injuries to Porch or Betty, and there were no fox attacks to laugh at on the way home.

The Blazers are going to be based in this town for a while. I was able to save some tuition on this reward, but I will still be able to go to the guild.

Let's look forward to seeing each other again.

Speaking of which, it's been a month since I enrolled.

When it comes to key studies, there is a strange phenomenon that there is little to remember except history, and I am extremely bored during class.

Next to me...... or I envy my messenger demon who can sleep with Suyasuya like this at his feet.

"Su-su...... hehe, master. That's waste oil, not tomato juice. Drink it like it tastes so good...... hehe"

Even though it's a dream, what a drink against the Lord, this guy's brain.

"Bye, Mr. Azley. With regard to this' magic '… please answer to the extent possible why this is said to be ancient magic"

"Yes... First of all, it's been three thousand years since magic has degenerated. Few books and records remain, and few are likely to actually be available. We can also assume that this is because there is no interaction with Dark Elves, an inherent species that handles or provides magic."

The trace of his position nodded.

"Fine. As Mr Azley has just said, there are very few who can handle witchcraft. Only the Great Mage of the Six Mages, Gaston, and the War Demon Emperor Verse, are among the existing Mages. There are also some errors regarding the lack of interaction with dark elves. Not because of lack of interaction, but because dark elves are believed to have perished in ancient wars."

Supplementing and pointing out my answers, some right and some wrong. It appeals to my mediocrity by repeating this.

I have a small desire not to stand out as much as I can as I have troubled Eileen in the lead and been promoted to the Student Autonomous Association. The bullying activity, which has been subtle since I was known to be a Rank B adventurer, lurked. But I still feel like I still have a lot of opportunities for my gaze to pierce me.

I want to find out about Falltown, so I want to do everything I can.

Lina tells me to shut up about the magic I use. Somehow he guessed why, so he nodded without saying anything.

"I will now conclude today's lecture. Mr. Azley, Mr. Eileen was calling, so follow me."

... Though I knew I couldn't.

My stinging gaze hurts at times like this. I don't care enough, but what if we have Chile?

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- Eileen's room.

"Azley, do you have time tonight?

"There isn't. Excuse me."

"Hey, wait a minute! What do you mean you don't have time for nothing?

"I don't even have to tell you what to do. 'Do you have time?' I don't think a lot of people say there is. '

Irene thinks arm in arm as usual. Are you sure it's the Royal Magistrate?

Trace stands beside Eileen like a secretary.

"Hmmm... most people reply two times when I ask?

"Because that's where the position comes in, isn't it? I don't really care about that. Unless, of course, it's a solid place to talk."

"Mmm... this is not the place?

"Yes! Dr. Eileen!

Irene, who was puffy and trembling, screams.

I expected that. I blocked my ears and defended myself diligently. Seeing Eileen calm with her breath out, I unlocked the defense.

"Ha, ha... ok!? So don't follow me."

"I didn't hear anything because I was blocking my ears!

"Keys! Aren't you too busy lately?

"Actually..."

"Huh... what?

"I thought so too!

Eileen screams.

Naturally I expected that. I blocked my ears and defended myself diligently. Seeing Eileen calm with her breath out, I unlocked the defense.

I think Trace would be amazing to hear that flat out.

"Ugh, Dear Eileen, you look like you're having some fun"

"No, it's not fun."

"But my frustration is always healing after talking to Mr. Azley."

"T, trace! Just shut up!

I'm just teasing because it's funny, but Eileen seems to enjoy this. Let's make use of it in the future.

"So, what can you tell me about it?

"Co, Cohon. Billy, Gaston, and I are having dinner tonight. Come because you've given Azley permission to be present. All right?

This is amazing. The Royal Mage restores magical authority to the two of you... what are you gonna do with me on such a spot?

"Hmm, you promised Pochi you'd make a tropical cat manta tonight..."

"Ah, now, you can bring Porch too, so come!

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"And I'm telling you, is Porch coming too?

"Welcome aboard, Master"

My user demon falls down in detail in the center of the room.

"Hey, why aren't you here!

"Where you seem so scared, why should I follow you!

"You, you're my user demon!? Give me an escort!

"It's also the job of the devil to send my husband out feeling good!

"It's disgusting when Porch says it!

"Uh, you said it!? I am no longer with my master!

"Don't tell me you're lonely!

"You don't look lonely while you say that! Yes, subtract!

"How about three days to the tropical Nekoma!?

"Is it fun to fish with things!? Let's go!

... Hmm, maybe you call this a double reply.

Then I brushed my pouch and brushed my nails.

Meet with someone who can even be a representative of the country, you should do this.

... My stomach is hurting. Tomorrow I'll leave you alone.

- In front of the Kiosk of the Central District of Bailanaea, "Mori Luo Wan" -

"Master, do you have the right money?

"I guess it's for free because they called me. I have good quality wolf fur when I have to, and I'm fine."

"Phew, it's the best quality"

Is the pouch I said while pretending to be my tail drawing the meaning of what I said?

But it's a hell of a store to look at again. There is a brilliant decoration of the walls from the gatehouse, and one very fine sculpture of the lights visible behind the gates.

There are two bonfires in front of the large and cautious gates. Before that stands one man who seems to be a clerk with lanterns.

I have heard that these cultures have flown from the east, but I felt that they were a calming creation with a flair.

A man raised the lantern a little,

"Master Azley and Master Porch, are you there? I'm listening to you. Come on, come here."

Walk quietly after the man who began to guide you quietly, imitating it. I can see nervousness in the way I walk because I'm not used to poaching either.

Unique built house. He took off his footwear at the front door and Porch wiped his feet. Hard poaches like the cat I borrowed were quite interesting.

Passing a wooden hallway polished up like a mirror, he reached in front of a thin wall with a handle.

It's called "Fusuma", but it's something I didn't see five thousand years ago, so I got a little confused.

A man sits down and puts his hand on the candle.

"Excuse me. Dear Azley, you have arrived."

It was Eileen's voice who heard you go in over the ledge.

They should have come earlier than the promised time, but apparently the other three rally times were faster. This would be Eileen's decision.

When the man pulled a modest twist, three people sat there surrounding the square table. Billy in white to the left and Eileen to the right. And in the back, my tough looking grandfather stared at me with a sharp eye. You look like you have the most magic to wrap around and enclose in a pearlescent robe. Perhaps this person is Gaston, the Great Mage of the Six Mages.

"Excuse me. My name is Azley and I'm the secretary of the Bailanaea School of Magic Student Autonomy!

"My name is Mahiku, and I'm a demon!

Why did you imitate me until I bit you...

Eileen gets annoyed by my awe. You must be angry at the change of attitude.

"... come in"

Grandpa, who saw me as Giroli for a while, urges me to take a seat in front of him.

Billy looks at Porch and loosens his face.

"Well, you sit straight."

Lower your hips over a thick rug. Porch sits a little behind me.

"That's a unique culture, I was surprised when I first experienced it, too. This store is Gaston's favorite."

That's what Billy turns to Grandpa. I see, this grandfather is still Gaston.

Well, Eileen is a white faction, Billy is a black faction... wasn't Gaston a black faction?

Is it okay to have Eileen of the white faction in position? Why was I called in the first place?

"Nice to meet you, my name is Azley"

"... it's Gaston"

What is this heavy air... something to talk about...

"Oh, with that said, I bought a cane at Mr. Gaston's the other day"

"Ho, at the eagle shop? With a cane? What did you buy?

"I told the store owner the amount and hope, and he introduced me to Starrod. I thought it was an extra wand for me, but I bought it unexpectedly because it was so wonderfully made"

"Hehe, that's a tongue that goes around a lot. Isn't that a very different man from Irene's story?

"Well, I'm wearing a cat. That's what he said today."

Though you shouldn't mess with that.

"You have time to cook. Gaston, why don't we get you naked by then, Azley?

"Kuhaha, that sounds interesting"

You want me to stop naked. It gets cold.

Oh, with that said, did you have the best quality fur?