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

From the conversation room in the dormitory, you can hear the buzzing laughter.

Just hearing that, you came right to me.

Yeah, that's Selaha and my class collar.

Selaha always talks to someone friendly, but that's what color is today.

As you stepped into the conversation room, you approached Selaha and Color, who were smiling happily across the table from each other on the couch.

There are some sweets on the table.

"If Norish says something like that, and I turn around the hall thinking it's okay, there's Dr. Wesinghas."

"Wow, it's not the worst."

I thought I'd run away sooner, but my eyes met before that.

"Yes, yes. Dr. Wesinhas, my eyes are strong."

The collar hammers at Selaha's story and giggles in between.

"I wonder what you're doing here, Selaha. Unlike one pair, two pairs seem to have been educated a lot more openly by Professor Fear. or something like that."

"Wait. Shit. It's similar. My stomach hurts."

Selaha laughs as the collar looks at it, imitating the malicious image of Dr. Wesinhas, whom we have been working as a group for three years.

You're not a big nobleman yourself, but I thought maybe the colour spookiness was at an abnormal level.

The collar that laughed too much and wiped the tears from the back of my eyes with my fingers finally noticed you standing behind me.

"Hey, Ruta."

Eh

Selaha also looks back at you.

The smile remains on his face.

"Hey, both of you."

You approached with your hand in the air.

Sounds like fun.

"What? Did Ruta come to see Selaha's impersonation of Dr. Wesinhas?"

The collar says, as expected, Selaha slaps the collar's arm across the table with a bad look on her face.

"Hey, Collar, don't do this."

"How do you say that to Dr. Wesinghas?"

"Stop it, Mr. Colour." Really, you two pairs of students have no merit. "

Selaha imitates the teacher in law, and the collar who sees it claps his hands and laughs.

"They look alike. My stomach hurts. It's painful. I'm going to die."

If you keep your mouth shut, you'll be a pretty girl, but this is the attitude, so I don't feel that way at all. Such a shameful girl.

That's why I told you not to do it.

Selaha says that again even though she's quite comfortable doing it herself, then shifts the sofa to the side to make room for your seating.

Ruta, come in.

Thank you, Selaha.

You sat down next to Selaha.

"Oh, that was funny."

The collar says that and reaches for the sweets on the table.

"Even though we're having dinner, is it okay to eat so much sweets?"

"You're sure it's okay."

The collar doesn't seem to notice your words, and throws sweets into your mouth.

"Sweets are the nourishment of the heart." "Dinner is the nourishment of the body"

It's a convenient story.

Isn't it unusual for Ruta to come to the conversation room at such a time?

Selaha subtly turns to you.

What's the matter?

No, actually, I need to talk to Selaha.

Huh, me?

In front of Selaha, the color turned out to be good.

"It's bold for Ruta." Then I'll be intruding. "

Say that and get up quickly. At that time, don't forget to put two sweets in the sleeve of your robe.

It doesn't matter if you're here.

When you say it, the collar shakes its head.

"I'm not that wild." Bye, Selaha. See you soon. "

Yeah. See you.

Selaha smiled and waved her hand at the collar, then turned her face to you as you sat next to her.

We sat next to each other as recommended, so we were strangely close to each other.

You look straight at Selaha's gaze and see the sweets on the table.

"If you want, eat ruta."

Selaha smiled at you in a casual tone.

"So, what are we talking about today?"

Yeah. Actually.

You open your mouth.

There was a martial arts tournament this time, wasn't there?

Yeah.

Almark was an enlisted student.

"Oh, Almark."

Selaha nods with a smile.

"Yeah. It worked. So?"

"I wonder what kind of girl she is."

You look at Selaha's face sideways.

"He's..."

"You want to know about Almark?"

Selaha blinketh her eyes, and slaps thy two arms.

"Ruta, you don't look like yourself." Then you should go talk to Almark directly. "

That's what I'm saying.

You answer.

"I feel like I hardly see him after school. Where the hell are you?"

"Oh, by the way, after school, it's always a remedial course for Dr. Irmis."

Selaha says as she remembers.

I can't use magic at all yet.

Sounds like it.

You nod remembering the buyer's words.

Well then, aren't you struggling quite a bit?

Maybe you're struggling, though.

Selaha puts his index finger on his cheek.

"But it always seems so much fun."

Sounds like fun.

You put your arms together.

Why is it so much fun when you can't even use magic?

Why don't you eat sweets?

And Selaha shall not answer thy questions, but shall laugh, and take a sweet, and bring it before thy mouth.

Yes, please.

Yeah.

After unconsciously squeezing it out of Selaha's finger, you suddenly became very embarrassed.

Selaha smiles at you when she does not care about the appearance of it, and licks the powder of confectionery that has reached her finger.

"The sweets are delicious, aren't they?"

Um, yeah.

“I think Almark is having fun because he's been blessed with good company.”

Selaha nods to her words, whether she is aware of your agitation or not.

"Because being close to him is Wendy and Morgan." They are both very kind and personal to me. "

"Wendy and Morgan."

You finally remember what you were talking about and nod.

Well then, let's ask those two.

"Yeah, you do that."

Selaha smiles and taps your arms again.

"Actually, I've never talked to Almark that deep. I'm sorry."

And thou couldst not see properly the face of Selaha that said that, and put forth thy tongue.

"What's the matter, Ruta?"

Selaha shouted worriedly.

"You look like a red face."

Saying that, I'm going to reach for your forehead.

"No, it's okay."

You stood up.

If you sit next to Selaha anymore, it's bad. I'm going to fall in love with this girl.

I'll try to find Wendy or Morgan.

"Yeah, I think that's good."

After Selaha nodded, he added.

"I might be able to ask my class committee member Wallis later." Wallis knows everything. "

"All right, thank you."

You waved to Selaha and left the conversation room.

"Oh, Ruta. Enough talking."

The collar who just came back to the conversation room asked me in a flash, but you just nodded and left.

Breathe alone in the hallway.

It was close.

Now, take it back.

Wendy and Morgan, and Wallis.

This is probably the last time you can talk to me before dinner.

Who shall I talk to?

... I don't like girls. Wendy is also cute, and if she does something like Selaha, she might just fall in love with it again.

Alright. Let's leave this place to Morgan.

You made up your mind.