The story of the son of the mercenary in the north enrolling in the magic school in the south

Light string and percussion sounds.

Many students dance around the fire burning in the middle of the school yard.

It's a late night festival dance that decorates the end of a three-day sorcery festival.

The freshly remembered first-year dancers still dance hard.

When I was a sophomore, I was completely used to it, and I took steps to split up into different classes and have fun. You can hear bright laughter all over the circle.

However, this year's third grade is a little different from the usual year.

Although it was usual to dance by class, this year the whole school year was one big group.

The three classes of the third grade exhibited the flair of each class without regret in the theatre, which was the result of the Magic Festival.

Because of this, the three groups were late for the evening festival, but the three class members, Ain, Wallis and Lux, who led each group, saw the atmosphere on the spot and decided to dance the final magic festival dance in the elementary school year.

However, there are far fewer girls in this college than boys. In order to dance in pairs with girls, all the boys had to think of some measure, except for the very privileged part that came from the girls, even if they were silent.

A short time before the evening festival.

Among the students heading to the fire-born school yard were the two.

"Cole, I'm gonna dance with Colour three times this year."

That's what he said to a boy named Frein, who's as fit as a cow.

Called Cole, a fox-like boy looks at him in the face.

"No kidding. Colors are the most popular in our class. I'll let you dance three times."

What are you talking about?

Flain snorted.

"I hope you've been dancing with your friend Chelsea all along."

"Besides, I'm not that close."

The face turned red and Cole said back.

"You're doing a lot of arm wrestling with Emelia. I'd rather dance with Emelia all the time than with color."

"Don't say such rare things."

Freyne looks around in a hurry.

Around them were many students heading to the school yard, but fortunately Emelia didn't show up.

"What if it sounds to you? You know how hard it is to dance with Emelia."

"Shit, you're not here?"

Cole shouted at me with regret.

They are a group of students who Ain serves as class councillors.

"It's funny in the first place that we only have four girls in our class."

Freyne said something he didn't care to say.

Come on, it's empty.

Cole looks bad.

"I've told you that many times since April."

"No, I'll tell you later in the evening before the festival."

Freyne felt excited.

"There are six women in each pair. Besides, the members are too slow. Even though Leila and Wendy are both angry, they have a bright and well-behaved Norish. Lilty and Seraha are different types, but they're cute, and even Curime is not obvious, but it's not bad to look at them well."

"You're right."

Call agrees.

"In that regard, my class..."

Wow.

Freyne nodded roughly.

"Even if the color is good, Chelsea is cute but plain."

The color is a bit of a character.

Cole gets in his mouth.

Seems you've been going to middle-class dormitories lately.

"I don't care."

Flynn shakes his head.

"Rather, I don't like it when Aria comes along and looks like she's popular in the middle."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Cole smiles bitterly.

"Besides, the biggest problem is the last one."

"Oh, there you go."

Freyne nodded with a bitter face.

"Why are there only four women, and that precious space is filled with emelia?"

"That's right. Does it include girls?"

Cole shouted angrily.

I'm offering to trade Emelia for Leila.

"That's a good thing."

Flynn claps his hands.

The number of people doesn't suit me. There's a lot of students on the other side. And I'll get Wendy. "

Isn't that great?

Cole nods.

"Let's suggest it to Ain."

Other students with strange faces passed by beside the two exhilarating students.

In the meantime, you gave Emelia to two pairs.

When Freyne said it was fun, Cole's expression froze when she noticed something.

But Freyne keeps ignoring.

"I'm not saying Leila or Wendy. Yes, the Norish of the play is cute and surprising. I'll have Norish and Serrah at home."

"Emelia was in the play, but wasn't she cute?"

Cute or something like that. The role is to play the cow in the first place, cow. First of all, be human. "

After Freyne answered the voice with her face down, she realizes it wasn't Cole's voice.

Huh?

The look on Freyne's face froze as Cole did.

I see. Wasn't Emelia cute? "

That's how Emelia smiled.

"No, it's not, Emelia. I hauu"

Freyne screamed in a hurry and his voice broke off with a strange feeling.

The look on Cole's face drew blood.

Cole and Frein shook their fists and rejoiced when they decided to dance in a three-class league.

"Hello! I'm going to dance with Leila."

Flain, who was supposed to dance three times with Colour, shouted.

"Then I'm Wendy, Lilty, Seraha, and Wendy!

Cole shouted that he had lost.

The music started while the two shouted excitedly, and the two who lost sight of each other had no choice but to hold hands and dance to each other.

"As soon as this is over, I'll run toward the two of you."

Flynn says.

Call nods as he grips one hand and steps.

"Me too. I'll go all the way."

"You must be nervous. My hands are sweating."

"You, too. Uh-huh, disgusting."

While saying that, focus all nerves on the joints of the song.

The moment they finished their first tour of the song, they ran with all their might.

It was moving faster than anyone else.

However, in the evening, they did not realize that their body had changed direction while dancing, and they made a fatal mistake in direction.

The two men, who had pushed in with all their might in the three pairs, were desperate to realize that there were only boys in either direction.

As he turned right and left, three pairs of Rosphilia had gone somewhere, and there were already men around the color he was aiming for.

Freyne and Cole ran around looking for a girl, and each time they failed, they had the feather to dance with the boy who was there.

"Oh, Cole. It's the third time you've danced with me."

It was Nelson who starred in two sets of plays that made him laugh happily.

Because the person has been dancing with Norish many times since before, the expression seemed to have room.

"I don't like to dance with you either."

Cole said in a sad voice.

"Where is the girl? Is everybody taking a break?"

"That's not true. I danced with Selaha just now."

In Nelson's words, Cole groans with despair.

Behind Nelson's back, there are even buyers over there who aren't supposed to be dancing with girls.

"That's stupid."

Earlier, I saw a fat Morgan dancing with a girl. It would have been impossible until last year.

"What's going on with these two pairs this year?"

While biting his teeth, Nelson nodded joyfully.

"It's funny, we..."

"No, it's not funny."

"Almark changed me."

"Almark?

Cole frowned.

You're a raw kid. He can't have that kind of power alone. "

"Talk to me and I'll see."

Nelson laughed.

I'm not interested.

Cole shakes his head.

The song ends.

Bye.

That's how he waved Nelson's hand, and Cole ran.

The tempo of the song gets faster all at once.

Shit. That's the last time.

I looked around, but there was no girl nearby.

I can't dance with a girl again.

That's all we have to avoid.

At this time, Emelia is fine.

Cole stared desperately.

A miracle happened then.

A beautiful girl suddenly appeared in front of her as if she had fallen from heaven.

Wendy!

Cole shouted with joy.

Wendy shook her long eyelashes and looked at Cole in surprise.

Dance with me.

That's how I reach out.

Was all my struggle tonight for this time?

When I think about it, I think the last three dances I danced with Nelson weren't for nothing.

Wendy looked up at Cole confused.

Cute.

Cole smiles.

"Come on."

"I'm sorry."

Cole didn't know what he was told for a moment.

"... what?

"I'm really sorry."

Wendy lowered her head with regret.

"Finally, I decide who to dance with."

Wendy!

Someone came running.

Wendy's face glistened.

"Almark!

Wendy runs out to you and reaches out.

Far later than Cole, the braided student took the hand.

You're kidding.

Someone knocked Cole on the shoulder who dropped them off in a daze.

It was Freyne.

She looked exhausted.

"I lost Leila's fight."

Wendy got me out of here.

"You too."

Ah.

The two gently took each other's hands.

"... let's do our best next year"

"... ahh"

The tempo of the percussion instrument gets faster.

The sorcery festival is over.