The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"No, no, no, no! I don't like it - Ugh!! Why me? To the center of the warrior kingdom!? I have to get to Regalia Castle. Ahhhhhhhhh!!

"Hey! Didn't you just say Mr. Porch stabbed the Demon King in the face?!? Where have you been, Mr. Porch!! You were a jihadist user, weren't you!? Say something, Mr. Porch!!

"Ah! The master is the only one ready, and I have not replied to Mr. Warren! How about this!?

"If you hitched a ride to my reply, it's synonymous with your reply!

"Why did you reply! Stupid Master!!

"It's right in front of Lina and Fuyu! You want to be cool! If you're my demon, that's all I know! Dog cuckoo!!

I was prepared my own room, and in that room, me and Porch were in tears in my eyes... no, I was crying and arguing.

"Ugh... this! There's no such thing as a demon who can follow such a terrible master! Other than me!"

"Damn...... this! There's no way there's a master who won't abandon such a troublesome user demon! Except me!"

"Master!"

"Porch!"

After a long argument, we held each other and set a landing spot.

I set up a space transfer magic formation in my room, wiping tears, putting my sleepy pouch on the bed as it was.

Moment after moment, its magic formation activated.

I also thought that something had failed at first, but I saw the presence that appeared in front of me and convinced myself for some reason.

"Ti, tifa!?

".................. it's too late"

A sharp eye, unlike Eileen, pierces me.

"Oh, haha... actually, I'm a little bummed"

"For four days, I waited in front of the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation"

Did you draw it as soon as you got back to the dorm, Tifa?

"Ha ha! It's Azley! Tifa's in front of the Space Transfer Magic Formation! Waiting all the time while sitting in the front seat - - goo-hoo!?

Hmm, no heart or a gentler throat poke at Tara.

I didn't realize this before, but what? I thought you trusted me pretty much.

"... Is this Mr. Azley's room?

"Oh, oh... erm..."

Um, I'm worried if I can tell you about this place, but no, not if it's Tifa.

- This is the PLA Azito.

"What!? Tifa, you know what?

"Lina, did your sister tell you?

Oh, you know what?

Right or right. Sure, that's what Tifa would ask, and Lina would answer that? Looks like a lot's been going on in the last three days.

Looks like Ornell left here alone, and Viola's already been tasked with educating the soldiers here. I'm talking about Jeanne being added to it... and I can't deny the feeling that I'm only behind in a way.

"There's no place to sit."

"Oh, yeah. You can sit here."

I pushed my pouch into the back of the bed and let my free space sit on Tifa.

When it comes to the PLA (Resistance) Azito, it's not that big. In the first place, I think it's quite a privilege just to have a room for one.

"Ha-ha-ha, you know, Azley, you're not gonna let me sit in bed, do you, Lord? Come on, let me give you the right to break or stretch my own ears. Like this, huh? Ears with your fingers -"

Tifa pulls Tara's ear off to the floor.

"- Wow, it's the floor! Cold and pleasant -!

Tara, swimming on the floor, dived under the bed as she cheeked straight to the floor.

Then Tifa looked up at me, and looked next to herself, and again at me, and again at herself.

... Does this mean we can sit next to each other?

With silent pressure from Tifa looking next to me alternately, I have no choice but to sit down next to Tifa.

"... let me hear it"

This word of Tifa.

Didn't I hear from Lina? I also thought so, but Tifa's eyes seemed to say, "I want to hear it from Mr. Azley's mouth," and I stopped asking.

That's why I talked. What I told Irene and the others three days ago, again.

Tifa, surprised, had calm eyes.

And the last of the great long stories of sage. When it came to breaking up with Sagan, several times from under the bed,

"I can't solve it!? I can't untie you!?

I heard something like that.

I didn't pursue the details, but maybe Tara's memories are frivolous.

Me and Tifa I heard about... I was sure that Garm was Tara.

Tifa chuckled then, probably because, after all, Tara was hiding under the bed.

I don't show a sweet face against Tara. Such a decision (,,,) may be in Tifa.

"... Um, Mr. Azley"

At the end of the conversation, Tifa spoke to me in a slight twist.

I didn't know what I wanted to talk about, but I also thought it might be a little embarrassing to see from Tifa's reddish face.

Well, in the end, I didn't know that story...

"Whoa, this room or Lina!?

"Mr. Brutes, get out of the way!

'Yes, it's impossible that the first face I see is my brother's such a blush! Chunhua, Mana, don't go!

"Hey, Betty? Wow, I'm not... '

'- Wow, Mr. Mana, don't push me so hard!

Noticed the voice of nostalgia, the moment I stood up, the door of the room opened with a loud noise.

"Ahhh!

"Geez."

"Oh my God!

It was Chunhua and Mana who jumped out the door and suddenly fell.

And it was the blues that supported the other members of silver who were about to fall right behind them with enlarged good muscles.

And they looked at me and Tifa. No, they rounded their eyes.

"" Good evening, "

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I left my pouch in the room and came to the same cafeteria as in the morning.

"Ha ha! Awesome, Azley! We can't win if we get into a bunch right now!

Blues with a grin and a pair of ales.

"What are you talking about? That's not true. Before this, Mr. Warren did it to me."

"Whoa, did you hear that? New magic, huh? What was he like?

Blutz asks, keeping his face close.

Damn, you're the same. When it comes to seeking raw, I guess the greediest of silver.

"Is it called a subspecies of junctional magic? I've been thinking about introducing the four elements into the magic formula for a long time, but when I got hit with it right in front of me, it was tough on the boulder."

"Hehehe, you fucked that black emperor for three days and three nights without sleeping?

Betty's eyes are sitting inside.

I don't know what to do with that, but he's the same.

"Mr. Azley, you know!

It was Chunhua who rang a rattle and a chair and stood up.

……………… As I felt earlier, this has become so beautiful that it can no longer be called evolution.

Fine skin with a small face. Dark hair in contrast to white skin, large eyes even with a core of success. Glossy lips.

I originally thought you were a good looking kid, but I didn't think you'd be so beautiful.

"Oh, yeah? If you say azley, forget to reply. Chunhua must have seen you, right?

"Oh, huh? Hey, what are you talking about, Betty! I just thought growing up was awesome!

"Yeah, I mean, you could've seen it, right?

"B, even the blues!

Damn, when we were brothers and sisters, you didn't turn into anything, did you?

But what the hell is Chunhua trying to say?

"Look, it's turning bright red to my neck, Chunhua..."

Mana pointed at her neck from behind Chunhua as she said so to her brother Reed.

"Is that a cold?

"You can't do that! If you follow any currents, you're going to have a cold!

Oh, isn't that a cold?

"Cohon, it's not wrong in the sense that it's a disease."

"Mm-hmm... I don't know"

Sure, it's a different disease? But, uh, other than a cold from those symptoms...

"Mr. Azley! I didn't get a rank S!

Chunhua opened the parchment and showed it.

"Ugh!? Shh, wow! Yeah, 'cause you were about rank C before I left, right?

"Good luck."

Chunhua holding her fist with joy.

You mean you worked so hard with these thin arms?

I mean, I did my best, too, but maybe I haven't.

"Talk, are you done?

It was Ryan who turned behind me at some point.

Again, he's growing too. Aren't we going to have a good fight with Dallas?

And as I was thinking, Ryan turned to my front and grabbed my shoulder.

"Lord Azley, in that small room... what were you trying to do with Tifa?

That's crazy.

The smile of a former Falltown charisma...... scared.