The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

".........!?...!... fufu!

"I know you're surprised, but don't scream."

"Ah, just to make one correction, the last one is the explosion that led to the shouting of surprises."

A clerk with thick glasses and a feeling of resemblance to Elma - Lucas was embarrassed, supplementing Irene's unwanted feelings and vividly resolving her mind.

"... smile... I don't know how to look like this....."

"If you can't shake it or shake it, you can't shake it off, but, um, what is it? You slightly crossed the last line of colored men, or... well, yes, I think it would be nice to have a pair look with Elma!

"... it's Elma's disguise."

Lucas just gave back his narrowed followers.

Irene looked back in a hurry, prompting Elma to say something, but noticed that Elma herself stood uncommonly and blurry, tilting her neck.

"Elma?"

"Ah, yes."

Call and you will receive a casual reply as usual.

I thought it was because of my mind, but Irene checked Elma carefully and saw that she was not feeling well.

"What's wrong, Elma? That's how tired you are? No heart, my glasses are cloudier than usual....."

"Would you stop judging your health by the shine of your outfits?"

Elma returned the best penetration with her face, but then she shook her head a little.

"Thank you, I've been blurring my head for a while. I may have caught a cold."

"Oh, something unusual. I wonder if this trip to Aurelia hastened me for a few days. Ah, I've brought you some tea to help you catch a cold."

While raising her eyebrows, Irene hurried to unpack and pull out the tea utensils in an attempt to rest Elma.

"Fufu, there's still something new about you that you can take care of by catching a cold..."

"Oh, don't worry."

But sooner than that, Elma herself took out a hot teacup from nowhere.

"I was prepared for that, too."

"When and where did you get that cup?

"From the bag."

Even so, she presented Irene with a vial.

"By the way, this is a sedative flower stewed syrup. I thought it would be good for Irene today because it's delicious and the sedative effect spreads quickly."

"So when and where does that vial come from? Uhm! It smells good!

It is a mysterious development that should burn care, but on the contrary, it is burned.

"... you really don't have a gap..."

Irene murmured a little, but it was mistaken for the hot air rising from the tea.

He sipped tea with a subtle look on his face, and instead, Lucas asked.

"Elma, is that really a cold? What... do you have any other ideas?

"Apart from the cold? Ha....."

Elma puts her hand on her chin as if she didn't even think of it.

"Yesterday, I read about 30 novels before going to bed, and I slept well just by working until dawn, so it wouldn't mean I was tired...."

"Definitely!

Irene blew out her thoughts and penetrated sharply.

"What were you playing at this rush hour?!

"Well, I wasn't playing, I was more prepared to go to Aurelia...."

Elma gave it back neatly.

She pushed up the bridge of her glasses saying, "Thank you very much."

"In this assignment, I was prepared to simulate a common flow when I infiltrated the academy, because I was given the life to lead the operation with arrogance."

"Simulation...?

I already have a bad feeling about it.

Irene and Lucas looked at each other, and then Lucas cut out more carefully.

"By the way, what is this" common flow when you infiltrate the academy "?

Elma nodded "yes" and lit her glasses.

"First, the infiltrator enters the academy in an incredible or discreet way. Elite rivals harass you with" Hmm, B rank ". However, the true strength is the SSS rank." Oh dear, I don't want to stand out, "he said glamorously, while at the martial arts club, he beat his rivals with butterflies and flashy stands, and finally defeated the legendary cologne that appeared in the accident. At that time, you will wake up to the silver-haired odd eye. On the odd day of the final day of the chalice, we will overcome our father-in-law confrontation and win the championship and the heroic seat."

"Who are you referring to this time?"

"Huh? It's a novel for young people that Marc lent me. When I talked to Mark, who had experience in school life, about what the" royal road "was when I went undercover in the academy, everyone lent me a pleasant loan because this was the flow of simulation once."

"Marc....! That guy....!

Lucas and Irene looked up to heaven, realizing that his surname, Marc, had two diseases in his heart.

"Though the preparation period was short, I also kept an eye on the cologne, which could be a candidate for the decision dialog and attack the academy. I plan to retain the role of harasser and mastermind father, but I think it's a good slip."

Lucas thought he only slipped into the desert below the diagonal.

"I was surprised that the color of my eyes changes when I do 'awakening', but when I say 'normal', I can't replace my stomach. By developing a type of colored glass that adheres directly to the cornea, I managed to overcome it in the morning. This is it."

"Isn't that something you didn't have to overcome at all!?

Irene finally screamed to Elma, who had taken out an extremely thin piece of glass from the cloth bag.

If Elma had rowed the colored glass to the general stage, the continent's ophthalmic surgery technology would have advanced for a century or so.

Irene and Lucas quickly crossed their gaze, simultaneously sighing down and placing their hands on Elma's shoulders.

"I'm sorry to keep you up to sleep, Elma. You don't seem to understand the 'normal' direction required by this assignment at all."

Huh?

"Depending on you, why do you always make deadly textbook choices...."

It was pointed out slowly, and Elma was neat.

Then I began to have a slightly uneven atmosphere.

"I don't think so. Because at the beginning of the guide, it was clear that" the main character of this story is an ordinary student everywhere "-"

"Ordinary students don't really have SSS ranks, and they don't win or become heroes in militant groups. The protagonist, if you just look at the results, will be flying incredibly fast!

"... that's right, but in the first place, the assignment I was given was' normally '' come get the pinnacle of the students'..."

Lucas spoke loudly to Elma, who began to soak a little hesitation.

"That's wrong."

Huh?

"Brother-in-law's orders. It is wrong in the first place to win the chalice because you are not an Aurelian, and you have no sanctity."

Elma raised her eyebrows in suspicion at the neat words.

"But... so, in order to disobey His Majesty's advice, is His Majesty thinking? Is it normal for a subordinate to disobey the king's life?

"... you didn't say turn your back."

Lucas answered badly and then told him to put his words together.

"It's just... yes, your interpretation is different."

"My interpretation?

"Instead of dominating the chalice with overwhelming activity... at least, after a struggle, I accidentally won the championship, and I think it's reasonable to position myself..."

Elma leans her neck strangely in a manner that never boils out.

But Lucas' expression was strangely hidden in Elma's handmade glasses and could not be read.

"Your Highness...?

"- I agree, Elma."

And then Irene raised her voice from the side.

She spinned the words as if she were going to shoot Lucas with backup.

"If we, the original outsiders, seize Aurelia's supremacy too grandly, I think public opinion is a big problem. I'm sure Your Majesty's orders mean, 'Only to the extent that you don't deviate from the normal range'... no, maybe you won't even win."

"Huh? Really?

"Yeah, that's right. After all, His Majesty said," To cancel the unusual achievements in Frenzel, "" Get the pinnacle of the students. "I mean, he said," You know, you know, he's a very ordinary student. "

"Eh...? Really...?

Elma quietly shows signs of upset.

Lucas looked back at Irene in surprise at her unexpected follow-up, but she glanced at the green cat's eyes and nodded firmly.

"Yes, yes, Elma. The more I think about it, the better. You're not looking for a chalice championship or a trinitate. I'm being tested on how ordinary students fight and how they lose… how common and common they can be."

"Normal..."

It sounds like an overwhelming assertion, but Irene's eyes are overwhelmed with urgency.

Elma nodded at the end of the patrol, hesitating to assume that her facial expressions were generally false.

"Really..."

That's right.

"... yes."

And Lucas, too, seemed to have decided to take over Irene's follow-ups.

"As a confirmation, I must not play a prominent role rather than winning the Chalice, right?

"Yes, that's right."

"You shouldn't wake up with your silver hair or your eyes, right?

"Yes, that's right. Anyway, it's forbidden to stand out."

Nothing conspicuous was allowed, Elma repeated and nodded small again.

"Very well. Stand out, never."

Make a fist as if you were grasping words.

But things changed suddenly when she tried to make a determination with it.

Cui... nh!

All of a sudden, a strange sound sounded like my ears were twitching in the room.