School of Magic.

Besides spiritual sorcery that helps the Spirit even if you say magic to a word, there are also sacred sorcery that helps God and dark sorcery that helps the devil, but most sorcerers enrolled in the School of Magic specialize in spiritual sorcery.

Or "God? You don't have to pray. Give me as much power as you can." Raw or "Devil? I wonder if I can catch it and experiment with it" so it only helps me as decently as the Spirit.

A land where neither God nor Satan lean. So the priests say, "There's something beyond the demonic realm."

"... I'm free - ooh!

Under the blue sky. It is Kaga Kagato-kun, a boy thrown into the School of Magic by a quote that has strayed into some other world, who is shouting his hands up into heaven.

Behind you is the Magic School Gate. The guards have raw warm eyes because they know why Kagato-kun is screaming.

"Finally, I'm on a long vacation. I'll finally be free of those girls!

Apparently, Kagato-kun still hadn't been able to get out of the semi-enforced harem.

I also feel pathetic when I hear about Harlem I don't want, but there is no room for sympathy because the root cause is Kagato-kun's indecisive attitude.

"Well, it's my first long holiday, so I need to do some sightseeing around the world. Why don't you go to the capital? The summoned brave man is also Japanese, so it won't hurt to make a connection."

Kagato-kun leaves the School of Magic for now to go to the center of the city, looking at the tourist information he accidentally got.

It's totally you, but you look handsome, so people around you look at you with a smile.

"If. The brunette there"

"Ha...... Yi?

But if you are abruptly called out and your gaze is turned, you will pause in an unexpected sight.

"Suddenly excuse me. Could you be Mr. Cagato?

There was a silver-haired girl wearing a black dress.

Kagato-kun is also confused for a moment by a girl who looks out of place, something I've never seen before.

"……… Could it have been different?

"Huh? Ah! I'm definitely Kagato, but... what about you?

"Oh, excuse me. I don't even have a name. My name is Wilhelmina von Inhardt. I go to a school that can be described as a pair of magic schools you attend."

"Von...... that means noble!?

I'm not familiar with Japanese, but in the West and elsewhere, noble surnames are preceded by prefixes such as "von" or "d".

Von is originally a word that means where you come from, and if you translate it as it is, Mr. Wilhelmina feels like "Mr. Wilhelmina from Inhardt".

Originally it was a habit that began in an era when there was no such thing as a surname, but gradually it became like a noble title, attached before the surname regardless of origin or anything.

"And excuse me! I'm not from this country…… I don't, so I don't want to be polite or anything."

"I don't mind. The vast majority of magicians are privileged freaks, and people who can use magic are rare. Even if you don't mind so much, no one wants to be polite to a magician."

"Uh, really?"

I admire you, Kagato, but that also means that magicians are all freaks at a level where you can give up "it's useless to ask those guys for common sense" in short.

Which way tomorrow is Kagato-kun in such a freak's nest?

"So, why did you give me my name? Like I said, I'm not from this country, so I don't think I know anybody."

"I guess. I was interested in you because I have Japanese friends."

"Japanese...... are you a brave man?

"Though the brave men are familiar with each other, they are not friends. My friend is a girl named Miina who goes to the same school."

"... how many Japanese are there in this country"

It's just three (I didn't say it wouldn't increase).

"So it's that miina, she's somehow pure and sweet, but at the same time she's out there somewhere and her care burns... I came to see if you were all right with the same Japanese."

"How popular are you?"

At the same time, Kagato-kun is now relieved.

Unlike the going-my-way girls at the School of Magic, this kid says he's decent.

"I have plans, too. As a magician, I'm excellent, and I was wondering if I could hold it in my house. You don't get paid, do you?

"Uh, I'm happy to invite you. But I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm afraid of fighting..."

"To the extent that you do an occasional escort, you can just lend me your wits as a mage,"

"Um, still, I guess. Hmm."

Kagato-kun is troubled by Mr. Wilhelmina's solicitation. I'm as indecisive as ever.

"…… That sounds like a problem. Then Miina told me it was a trump card for the Japanese."

"Yes?"

He's got some kind of secret plan, Mr. Wilhelmina. Kagato-kun tilted his neck at the look of it, but I will leopard his attitude to the next word.

"If you will serve my house, I will buy rice for you through Miina's house!

"Please call me a dog, lady!

Kagato-kun swears allegiance on one knee when he hears that he can eat rice.

I think I saw a similar sight in some congress, but maybe it's because of my chi.

"……… Is it faster?"

Meanwhile, Mr. Wilhelmina is pulling Kagato-kun's pride away.

The other world is still peaceful today.

"Nezeus. Can I let Suknahikona make you a drink because you made rice?

Meanwhile Takatenara...... Oriumpos, where the Greek gods live, not.

Master Amateras came to get permission from Master Zeus because he creates things that are not in the other world.

It's more like coming to my neighbor's old man for every favor than to say I'm here to get permission, but don't worry deeply.

"Alright, then take it off... don't get bored and use this pole for a dance with half a strip..."

"Yes joy......"

Dear Zeus returning to Amateras-sama's request with stable sexual harassment.

And I'm even more comfortable with that, Master Amenozume.

- Mecca.

But before the end of both words, a strange sound echoes around.

The cause is Mr. Zeus' neck grabbed with both hands. He's twisting in a strange direction. Master Hella (wife).

Master Zeus is like an exorcist even though his neck is a god.

"You don't have to bother to ask permission because the raw rice is already in there."

"Ugh, yeah. Thank you, Hera."

Amateras-sama who returns to Hera with a smile.

At Hera's feet, Mr. Zeus is hovering around like a fish launched ashore. Do not imitate mankind because it is dangerous.

By the way, Hera, who seems to have an overwhelming advantage over her husband, occasionally rebels against her husband and is tied up as a punishment and hung from heaven.

That's Greece. There's something wrong with God (Boomerang).

"And ameno zume. If you're in good shape, you're gonna crush it, right?

"Shh, I'm sorry!

And my husband certainly does not condone the cheater, Master Stable Hera.

I fear a full smile. Master Amenozume can only apologize for leaving his usual tension behind, too.

Even today Olumpos is at peace.