The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- Magic University, January 15, 194 -

The sun in the distance illuminates the earth. But there is snow in Bailanaea. Heavy snow last night caused it.

Around 10 a.m., Lina handles chores in the Student Autonomy Office.

Because there was only Lina in the room, or when the job was one paragraph away, Lina whispered the end of the brush in a small mouth and was puzzled by her thoughts. When the brush moved piccolorly a few times up and down, I heard footsteps from outside the room.

Irene, who opened the door to the Student Autonomy Office, immediately looked at Lina with a suspicious face.

"... what are you doing?

"... ooh?

"My mouth... I can't take a pencil."

Lina, who should have corrected her posture immediately but did not correct the key thing, corrected herself by tiding her cheeks red.

Eileen sat in the right chair and put her legs together. Still no legs on the floor.

"It's a corner break, so why don't we just take a day off like this? Or was there something you wanted to do?

"Oh, uh... it's something I made plans for tonight, and I'm here to rest tomorrow"

"Oh, yeah. Sure enough, the student self-government meeting was called tomorrow. Is tonight a crusade or something?

"Yeah, we found a bunch of elemental reapers, so we joined them with support."

"When it comes to elemental reapers, they're not rank A floating gas-based monsters. Who's going?

Lina spilled a laugh and looked at Eileen. Maybe it's because Irene's face says, "I'll be there, too, depending on the members".

"With the silver people, the other"

"Silver... but you're not compatible with a warrior, are you? Who's the other one?

"... it's Mr. Egg"

Lina squeaks in trouble, and Eileen turns to her frightened face.

"Ha, are you tangled up with that conditioner again? Totally dragan guy, you brought trouble to the Adventurer Guild..."

"Haha, but Mr. Egg will soon be rank A. This time, please play, but if you're normal, you can fight on the front line."

"But they're the elemental reapers, aren't they? Then a warrior will only buy time to stop. Speaking of which, you know, isn't this your first crusade since rank A?

"Speaking of which, you are.... I think I finally see Mr. Azley's back... no, I don't see him yet."

Lina honors Azley with intent, but when Eileen hears the name, she looks grumpy and pointy her mouth.

"Damn, it's a good place to get out of communication. I contacted him from here, and only connected at first, but he said," My biceps and triceps are going to fight out, so I'll see you next time! You say things you don't understand, and you cut them right off? Ah, I'm angry! "

"When I contacted you, there was something in place that would interfere..."

"I guess I only made it possible to get in touch with you from that paper (,,). And unilaterally."

Lina took the parchment she had on her desk and opened it. That was an unwritten parchment that Azley gave to Lina two years ago.

"The magic formula where the letters come up and disappear in a few days... you still have a bad personality..."

"Haha, that's a change of mind, Mr. Eileen."

Smiling and Lina said, Eileen tilted her little neck to encourage her ahead.

"That's why I snuck into contact with Mr. Porch."

Lina showed with her growing chest stretched somewhat over the past two years as she sat down. Irene's face hits when she looks at her chest, which caused a slight shake due to her tight robe. But he also seems impressed with Lina's idea, saying only, "Well, that's a good idea," touching Lina's chest to make sure it's big enough not to be noticed.

Pull the cloth on the neck and sleep inside. Yes, I was peeking into my own chest, sleeping all the time, and now Lina said with her neck tilted.

"Dr. Eileen... what are you doing?

"... Huh? Oh, no, it's nothing."

"Oh really...?

The mystery remained unresolved and Eileen rose her seat without presenting an answer and left the Student Autonomy Office.

For the last time, Lina tilts her neck. When Eileen's footsteps became deaf, Lina led to a large chair where Warren once leaned against her.

As I look up to heaven and spread the blank parchment again, I breathe out as if I felt anger at the unfloating letters.

"Mmm...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Naturally, there were no letters.

"... it's cheating, Mr. Azley..."

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- Baylanean Adventurer Guild -

Night, the time when the Adventurer Guild becomes the noisiest.

The adventurers put up jocks and glasses with ales to soothe and honor the fatigue of the day's adventures.

One of them, a man who could be both a woman and a girl, sat quietly.

Beautiful little face girl with long dark hair in one piece at the back of her head. Sounds like a warrior, but that look with some kimono remnants is a slightly different impression from the other adventurers.

The beautiful girl leans down on her face where she can see fatigue in front of her grape fruit juice.

"Oh, Chunhua? Aren't you with Betty today ~?

"Mr. Duncan. Everyone is a Rank A monster crusade today. The whole place is still out of battle, so I crusaded by myself until just now."

"Oh, speaking of which, you did. I miss you then ~... Oh, but maybe it's time for those guys to come home? Then I'll let you come here." "

Saying so while winking, Duncan turned his heel back as he circled the tray on which Yale was listed.

Chunhua (Haha), who could not understand the meaning of Duncan's words, was leaning her neck like Lina earlier. Then Duncan's voice, "Oh, welcome home." echoed the guild.

A voice toward the exit showed Chunhua the answer.

"Mr. Ornell."

"Hey Chunhua. Looks like you're free."

In the past two years, Ornell, who has become a tougher face, puts a cane on the floor and stands in front of Chunhua.

Behind me, a more resilient middleman stood up, and an idea that didn't change much, and smiled at Chunhua.

"It was a shame today. I almost got rid of Lizard General."

"That's your mortal mistake. I hope you've been able to destroy the Lizard Knight."

"Well, Middles' mistake is in the math."

"Uh, sorry about all the mistakes."

So Middles sat down in the front seat of Chunhua. Then Ornell sat down on Chunhua's right hand and Idea on his left.

"That Lizard General, if it stays that way, will go as far as the Thirsty Desert."

"That one's really dry, as the name suggests, so nothing wrong with that, right?

"Sure."

When Idea nodded so, he ordered it at the entrance or Duncan brought a drink for three.

Idea, ale on the middle. When Ornell took the same grape juice as Chunhua, he hit the glass with a cutlet to make a quick toast.

"Chunhua, are Lina and Blazer still going on that crusade?

"Aye, I said any closer to the city would be dangerous."

"I guess, Lina's guy, if you invite me, I'll have something to go out with..."

"This time, Elemental Reaper, you're talking about not having that many, right? Silver and Lina will do."

"Yeah, whatever Mr. Blazer says."

"I know, but... I'm having a heartbeat this time. I hope you're worried..."

Chunhua's face is clouded by the appearance of the anxious Ornell. When Idea kicked Ornell from under the table, he followed him in a hurry to Chunhua (Hahaha), where he noticed Ornell leaning down.

"Oh, but Egg's gone too, isn't he? He's busy, but he also stands up. He's only a Dragan apprentice. And Lina's getting stronger and stronger. There's a ballad, and it's gonna be fine."

Idea, Middles' chilling gaze stabs Ornell because he put in a follow early in the arrow succession. Ornell is relieved when Chunhua smiles when she realizes it is a follow up to herself. So Middles took up another topic to change the air.

"Well, isn't it time for Chunhua to be rank C? That strength would put you in Warrior College, but you still won't?

"Oh, I knew I liked silver everywhere."

"Indeed, Mr. Blazer has the power to attract people. The three of us could have been stronger because of his power."

"Two years ago... it was before Azley's guy made the case."

Chunhua chuckles as she remembers the old days as Idea looks nostalgic. Idea was surprised by it and said, "What's wrong?" I heard.

"Mr. Idea, when you realize it, you're talking about Mr. Azley?

"Then, stupid, it's not like that!

"Well, the distance between me and him, which had its first opening, must have shrunk a lot in the last two years."

"Ha ha, there's someone here who cares about Azley in a way."

"Whatever."

That's what Ornell stands up for. And when I started heading to the entrance and exit of the guild, Idea and Middles said, "Are you leaving?" I heard.

"I'm still a little concerned...... sorry but it comes out a little"

Idea and Middles rise quietly as Ornell leaves across Duncan with the door open.

"" Recover ""

When the yellow light wrapped the two of them, the redness that was on their faces disappeared slightly.

It erased the physical effects of alcohol.

"Totally, irresistible leader."

"Oh, no, no, no."

"Good luck..."

When Chunhua laid her eyes down, Idea smiled again and Middles responded with a temperamental voice.

As they left the guild, Duncan, the Lord of the guild, squeaked with sharp eyes.

"Those bastards, it's good to get away with eating..."

The spine froze and Chunhua hurriedly tried to get her purse out. With it sideways, Duncan returned to his usual tender eyes, as if slaughtering all.

"Ugh, Chunhua, pay properly ~"

"Yes!

Standing up on the spot and Chunhua responding, Duncan smiled and went back to work.

(All three...... good luck...!