The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Okay, that's good, Fuyu. That's how it goes. It is an image that overflows magic from all over the body, while still retaining it on the body surface. Keep it up."

"... Huh! Yes! Ugh...!

Ultimate Limit (Ultimate Limit) Instruction to the Mages.

Many days have already passed since that began.

After all, the Six Jurists seemed competent, and Eileen and the other Six Jurists (,,,,) soon learned the trick of the ultimate limit (Ultimate) and moved on to the practical phase already.

Even then, Warren and Lina, Ideas and Middles, were mastered and activated with their own magic.

And Fuyu, the last of them, finally learned the trick of Ultimate Limit.

The handicap to the end would still be caused by differences in experience.

There were nuts left in front of Fuyu.

Fuyu and nuts aren't going through magic college when it comes to excellence. Getting used to it in action can be dangerous, but it's not a bad thing. However, the part of the foundation is really neglected.

In that regard, the University of Magic sometimes does a lot of such things, and even a detached magician has a lot of experience, which really makes a difference from nuts and fuyu.

"So, we're done!

Sweaty on the forehead, Fuyu turns a smile all shiny on me.

It is undoubtedly Fuyu's own efforts that he worked so hard, even if it would be the last.

Really, I can't thank Gaston enough for raising Fuyu so far.

"... Phew"

"Okay, then shall we have dinner after the break? Fuyu worked hard, and should we go eat something delicious?

"Can I come with you?!?

Much fleshy fuyu.

My face is red because of my tiredness. Would I have made it impossible?

"No, if Fuyu is tired, we can separate..."

"- I'm going! Oh, wait a minute! I'll get dressed!

Fuyu depicts the Sora and Space Transfer Magic Formation (Teleportation).

It's not dirty.

You're getting snug and cheaper, space transfer magic. As I looked at the disappearing Fuyu and thought so, I heard the usual light tone from behind.

"Go away, 'Why did you go to get dressed?' Or so you think, Master?

"You got it, boulder, my demon."

"I haven't been with Dada for 800 years."

"What, you know why?

"And it is. But I will never tell my master."

Porch pointing that way.

Why did my demon grow up with such a twisted personality?

Maybe I should have had Gaston raise him, too.

"You know, you know what I am to you?

"I'm the master."

"Yes, your husband."

"Yeah, contractually, I had no choice. Oh, but that contract is also changed by the magic of contract modification!

Yes, Porch is not officially my demon due to the magic of contract modification.

This is what I did when I was training under the tooth to remove the evil title "The Fool's Demon" that was attached to the Porch.

"But you said it, didn't you? The master is the master."

"Yeah, the master is the master. But it's not like this."

What a mess he is. I want to see the Lord's face.

"Speaking of which, master. War in the afternoon?

"Oh, because I was promoted to the role of virtual demon king!

"Why do you look so happy! I'm the Demon King, the Demon King! If Chappie hears, she'll cry!

"Chappie doesn't care about that little thing! You're younger than Chappie even though you're her mother! Don't forget where you are!

"Well, speaking of which, it was!? This could change your position!

"Well, I don't think that's because I'm a chappie. By the way... you got a minute?

If I change the way I talk about this, Porch will know.

This is the hand I use when I talk a little serious.

Porch looks at this by reacting perfectly to his ears.

"What?

"This fight was pretty big, wasn't it?

"Yeah, I think it was bigger than ever in this day and age. Lucifer the Demon King came himself."

Porch's eyes are serious as well.

"Remember the message about the Purple Dead Bird?

"After that, I asked Mr. Purple Dead Bird many times! I remember right. Yo!

Pooch's tail swings as I say.

"Chappie...... well bright to be exact, but he left us a message." When we should see each other... not now. "

"Yeah, you said it. What's that?

"No... it wasn't this time, either."

"Uh, is that what this is about?"

I shake my head vertically and affirm Porch's words.

"'Not now,' I was looking for a reason not to see you, but don't you feel any different?

"That's true. Is there any reason to be different?

"Waiting for the time of year, or something?

"This time, it was pretty master dangerous, wasn't it?

"Still, it's not the time... but it feels different again."

"Right. But there must be something about Mr. Bright!

Porch said scones brightly.

Sure, that kid had enough talent at that age in those days to be called a prodigy, genius, and black emperor.

Maybe there's some deep reason.

Speaking of the Black Emperor, I'm surprised at the Black Emperor of this era. I didn't think I'd let that drive work. It's about a prized Lucifer, who could be angry enough to break Castle Legalia or crack the sky by now.

Watching that Warren still makes me wonder if Bright has any ideas. Well, he's been with me for almost a year. I have a deep idea, like an abyss. Let's believe that.

Consolidating with that idea for now, the spatial transfer magic formations activated by Fuyu earlier showed the light again.

At the same time, Porch walks away from me.

"Hey, aren't you going to eat? Unusual."

"Today, I'm giving Mr. Leelia dinner! Because we won yesterday's big food battle! Besides, I'm sorry to interrupt!

Nicari laughs, Porch leaves.

Well, speaking of which, you had a big eating battle with Lilia yesterday.

And I forgot. That Lilia was the great eating queen of Sodom, the city of doom. That Porch broke it.

Blues and silver, silver and Ed's pigs, as well as the Liberation Army (Resistance), looked forward to such a big battle and stood in the wild.

Damn, you're really tough people, even though the world is tough.

........................... No, maybe it's because the world is in trouble.

"... Um, Mr. Azley. Oh, is that so weird?

Fuyu, who had transferred, said shyly.

Apparently I was laughing as I remembered last night.

"Oh, that was a bad time. I remember yesterday and I was laughing."

"Yesterday's...... oh, that's a big eating battle between Mr. Porch and Mr. Lilia!

"Yes, yes............ what, Fuyu? It..."

"Hehe, what do you say? Do you look good?

Lift the skirt (,,,,) just a little and let it pretend and shake left and right.

Fuyu, wrapped around a light purple shoulder piece, touches her ear hair and leans down looking just a little shy. The small bag with a light cherry color and the heel type shoes with the same color as the bag with the small cherry blossom embellishment were a great match.

"... Awesome"

"Huh?"

"Yeah, you look great! So beautiful!

"Ha!?... Oh, uh... Oh, thank you!

"I'm surprised it's always been the Guardian Magic Corps uniform."

"Yes, combat training or something, because those clothes make me feel tightest after all... hehe"

"It looks really good on you"

"Oh yes, don't say it again and again..."

Fuyu, who said so, was shrinking to the point that he was likely to shrivel as he was for some reason.

Such a fuyu spins like that, pointing at the day after tomorrow without looking at me.

Come on, let's go.

There's only sky over there, but let's just say I agree.

"Whoa!"