The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

After Tifa and Tara used space transfer magic and returned to the dorm, Porch came down to the ground floor with sleepy eyes.

"Mm-hmm, what was that earlier... mummy... uuuuuuuu..."

And I slept.

Don't come down if you want to go to bed.

"Oh, Mr. Porch's a hissup, too."

"And why is Itsuki here? I thought it was definitely something in silver?

"But you can't leave the kids to go to Twead. Now it's working on a contract called silver and outsourcing."

"Uh, you've read it in some literature. I see. That means you're not officially a member, is it?

"Hmm, boulder azley."

Itsuki is happy to send a wink.

Well, Itsuki's grown up, too. Does that mean Itsuki's spinning around here all by herself now? Ask Lara and Tsar to help... I'll take care of what the kids can do.

Wow, can I...?

"Mr. Azley has something else to do, right?"

Itsuki peeks into my face first.

Um, I guess it's easy to read, what's my face?

"Look, we have to do something about the people we sent outside Bailanaea. It's okay here, it's going to be okay."

I thanked Itsuki, who waved his hand perfectly, for now, I threw my sleeping pouch... into the storeroom and onto the Space Transfer Magic Formation.

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"............... that? There's nobody here, is there?

There was no one ahead of me flying in.

Hmm? There's nothing wrong with space transfer magic...... it should.

No one even looks around............... no?

"Anybody home?

"... brilliant, Mr. Azley"

No, really. I got it in my voice.

I already figured something out reflexively.

Speaking of which, it was also a coincidence that led us to the "land of beginnings".

Making it makes me wonder if I'm related to his lineage.

.................. It's a rotten edge though.

"... Long time no see, Warren (,,,,)."

I looked in the direction in which my voice spoke.

Then, the shadow moves a little and quickly turns into a human form.

This is the magic Merkie showed me before...... no, is it magic?

"It's a magic trick called a pseudo-core shadow. I'll let you know next time if you want."

Warren, who emerged from the shadows, had longer hair than when he met in the rank s promotion review.

"You look great, that ponytail"

"Thanks for that."

Dusty and laughing Warren's face overlaps Bright's smile, which he had poked at until the other day.

You really look like Bright, this guy. So is the face, but there's more air than that.

"It doesn't seem to go up to the question, but I'll explain it to you for once. Lina and the others sent me to a certain place. I promise you all will be safe."

"It's creepy, that smile, rather than disgusting..."

"Oh no? You've come to say things a long time straight, haven't you, Mr. Azley?

I deliberately opened my eyes wide, but not at all surprised behind them.

I would have had more fun with my life if I had this personality, too. I don't want to be.

"I sent it, which means you can still use space transfer magic, too."

"Absolutely."

Warren laughed and said two collies.

"... Huh."

"Do you want to know? Why would you do that?

"You don't have to ask. You're going to talk to me."

"Ha-ha-ha, Azley. I like that about you, me"

"Say anything"

When I waved like Itsuki earlier, Warren began to talk happily.

"Azley, where did you complete the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation?

"Is that it? Uh... where is it?

This is Irene's special lab.

"Uh, yeah, they do. I was just getting permission from Mr. Eileen to study there................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Wait a minute?"

"That's right. In a university facility, even if it's a six-digital. I was the president of the Student Autonomous Association at the time... there's no way you can't go in there ~"

... Wow. Don't talk to me like I'm so happy, this guy.

"... that means..."

"Yes, a thief. ♪ Oh, Mr. Azley? You look weird, don't you? Did you eat anything bad?

Um, why not? I want to beat him up angrily, but if I beat this guy up, he won't be able to do it in terrible retribution.

Something just right, wouldn't it come down a meteorite or something from this guy's head?

"Oh, Azley, you? Is that a map of Meteorain? That's dangerous, let's turn it off..."

"... Huh!

This is...... Parasite Magic Cook!?

"Come on!"

"Huh!? Ho, I didn't know you'd prevent my magic interference... you've grown a lot, Mr. Azley?

... I see, a boulder-modern black emperor. Everything you do is horrible.

"That, are you really going to shoot me?

"If I shoot you, I shot you and you're going to make a scene... so I'll stop"

I stopped the cosmic diagram I had started at some point when I was looking at the hateful Warren's face and wiped out the magic formations I was drawing.

"That's very good."

If you smile like that, you'll lose your poison over here, too.

Well, I guess that's what this guy's after.

"The guide to the land of beginnings... from Kaoru-san or Runko"

"That's right. Twin witches of Twead. Did you still know? Well, Azley, where and what you've been..."

That's fast. That's a lot of smell.

In an instant Warren drew a space transfer magic formation on the ground.

"- Let's just say I hear it with all of you. It's more efficient."

"Huh, I was going to tell Lina and the others anyway, so fine...... isn't that a little forceful?

"Terrible. I think I'm so rare to be a gentleman."

You mean you're usually more forceful?

Damn, which is outrageous......

I wiped out the space transfer magic formations that I had been on and rode the space transfer magic formations that Warren had drawn.

Warren's face on the edge of his eyes remained laughing all the time.

Looks very happy.

The illusion that maybe I'm a toy-like position for Warren - maybe not an illusion.

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"" Mr. Azley!

Impact so much that I don't know how many times already today. Lina and Fuyu have metastasized. They jumped early.

Fuyu and Lina... you've really grown up.

Ornell's gaze hurts so much, but not if he cares about it now.

Warren, who has appeared late from behind me, laughs dull.

Did it embarrass you to see Warren's face like that, Lina left, and Fuyu quietly left, too.

"Come here, gentlemen."

We'll follow Warren as he leads us.

One face I saw along the way.

"It's been two years."

"Long time no see, Mr. Dallas"

Red Sword Dallas. He's a member of the Liberation Army (Resistance) and a powerful adventurer who taught me Billy's weirdness.

Dallas walks alongside us as it is.

"Is this still here?

"Oh, the PLA Azit."

Is it still true?

Viola shrugs picking up Dallas' words.

"Has it finally come to this? I didn't know the leader of the Wang Du Guardian Magic Regiment would go through with the Liberation Army (Resistance)."

I can only guess how Viola feels.

Because what we're going to do is going to get really big.

Eventually Warren stops in front of a strong metal door.

Ahead of this is Saira the Royalist, probably called the Ice Laugh of the Circle.

Once Warren nodded, a member of the Liberation Army (Resistance) who was in front of the door placed his hand on his chest and then opened the door.

Uh-huh. I was rude to that guy before. I don't know what to say.

"Huh!?

"... that?

When I open the door, there I am fixing my hair in front of the hand mirror...... there was Irene.

I heard Lina and the others screaming a little from behind us, but Eileen shouts it off.

"Hey, hey! You're early, Warren!!

Irene throws a hand mirror at Warren that turns bright red to her face and ears.

Warren avoids the hand mirror for a moment and Dallas, who was behind him, catches it.

You're used to it, Dallas guy. You can see the hard work, at all.

"Heh, heh! It's not been a long time, Azley!

Eileen slapped her clothes flat, her chest stretched, and her hands rested on her hips... but she could barely see them because of the table in the front.

You're still using a chair that doesn't fit your back length, this guy.

"... so? Why, Mr. Eileen?

All I could do was lean my neck in front of Eileen, like all I could see was that face.