Two of them, college uniforms —— sleeves through a blue jacket.

Lavia had gone around some second-hand clothes shops and bought all the blouses and skirts that seemed to fit the blue jacket. It takes too long to tailor a new one. We talked about doing it again.

Because the clothes I chose are calm beige, I feel like a clear lady.

As soon as you two leave the house, it's the academy.

(I guess I could have gone a little farther... I don't feel like a way to school at all)

It's Hikaru thinking about that.

I feel like I've been able to afford it a long time since I told Lavia about my situation. This is how I was trying to enjoy the whole thing going to school.

But.

The college clerks moved as far as possible to keep the distance apart from Hikaru coming or one person entrusted with the correspondence, and three meters apart when they gave both of them a bundle of paper with precautions.

"Um."

"Ha, ha."

"Don't you have an appointment or something for the lecture?

It's a troublesome college for a while from today.

Though there were some differences, I was going to treat them politely —— but they don't seem to think so over there.

"It's okay. You are free to take the course. Laboratory use requires submission of research plans, etc., all of which are listed on the paper."

"Oh, yeah..."

When I leave the office building, I see the students coming.

"You're too free."

"Well... I guess the aspect as a research institute is stronger"

The two sat on the bench and read paper with precautions. It seemed like it would take about an hour just to read this, but I should say surprisingly, the explanation was simple and easy to understand.

"I'm taking a little sword lecture. Looks like it's about 30 minutes away. And Lavia?"

"I'll check the library before I think."

"That's nice."

"Okay?

If the number of books is sufficient, I also think that Lavia read through the books without taking a lecture.

Once he broke up with Lavia, Hikaru headed to the lecture building where the Little Sword lecture would take place.

There are diverse talents such as young students in jackets, adventurous men, but no one has a particular eye for Hikaru. Because some boys and girls were much younger than Hikaru. Are they researchers or assistants, they had something like experimental instruments?

"Lecture Building C says... It's right here on the map."

I walked a lot.

What was in front of me was a bungalow.

Would it be like "prefabrication" if I were in Japan? It's a nice cabin.

The outer walls are tangled with snails, half dead.

Flower beds are rough all you want.

Knock on the door...... no reply. On the door it says "Building C" with a faint letter.

The key was not applied and opened easily.

"Ugh."

Intensely intense drifting from the inside —— the smell of alcohol.

Did you modify something like an equipment room, a space about 100 square meters in size, where there were no partitions or anything?

Desks and chairs are packed in one corner.

Things like shelves and blackboards are also dusted in corners.

In a spacious, open central space —— carpeted.

Under Hikaru's feet, there was one pair of boots, rolling.

One more pair just ahead of that.

Ahead, Cardigan.

Ahead, tights.

Ahead, skirt.

Ahead, shirt.

"Gu, supi --"

I lay many rugs on top of each other, sleeping on a depression -- a woman wearing only underwear.

Hikaru left the building once.

Double-check the plate above the door. The letters are blurred but definitely in "Building C".

Review the lecture sheet. It says "Little Sword Lecture Building C". If you look closely, there is not one other lecture in "Building C" that triggers Hikaru's anxiety, but there is no mistake about the fact that the lecture of the Little Sword will take place here.

Enter the building again. Keep the door open. The room is too dark as long as there is one magic guide lamp on.

"Hey."

The woman is so asleep.

Lie down, but your face is turned sideways, so you can only see the sides.

I get the impression that I'm wearing makeup. When I was in my late 20s?

I'm putting red gray long hair together in the back and up. Maybe this hair is in the way and I can't sleep on my back.

The bra and pants are purple in color. Standard fleshy, hip crease is quite stunning.

If I hadn't been in this condition, I might have craved it--what a shame to be drunk and have a blast of sleep.

"... even so, Doctor. Instead, have no students come yet? No way, this guy's a student who's learning little swords, too?

I have a bad feeling.

Either way, it's in the way of the lecture, so you should get it out of the way. I'd be curious if this C building had a lifelike interior --.

"Hey, wake up -- uh, wake up"

I don't want to be misunderstood, so I don't want to come near you and speak up. But there's no sign of waking up at all.

…………

Hikaru went outside once.

No other students or teachers have come yet. Or no one has a street. Is this because this is the blind spot in the other building?

Hikaru picked up two stones about a bean.

"If you're not gonna wake up, I've got an idea."

Stand at the entrance and pinch two pebbles between your index finger and middle finger, middle finger and medicine finger.

"The Power of 'Throw' 10 —— Think"

The pebbles thrown with the gorgeous foam each fit in the woman's nostrils to be sucked in.

"--Phew!?... Whoa, Phew!? --Buhaha!

The woman jumped.

"Hey, what, what!? Something's wrong with my nose, I don't feel it! --What the hell is this!? Something's stuck in my nose!

Hikaru was already outside the building by then.

I don't even want to see a woman take pebbles out of her nostrils.

After about 5 minutes, I knock and go inside.

…………

The woman was asleep.

Next to it, something wrapped in a piece of shredded paper is rolling.

"... well. Still don't taste enough 'throw' 10?

Hikaru picked up the pebble again.

When that interaction is repeated three more times and Hikaru finally knocks,

"... Yes"

I heard a dead voice.

When I went inside, the woman who just peeled off one of the rugs for now was looking at Hikaru with a sneaky face.

"Who, you..."

"There's got to be a little sword lecture here."

"No, I don't."

"I don't think it means there isn't. It's on the lecture sheet."

"Abort"

"... what?

"To cancel... because I did... oh, shit, shit, hey you, something bucket, uhh, bucket, bring a bucket--"

Hikaru went out again and closed the door, blocking his ears.

One pair of a woman's boots, sacrificed.

"... that woman, the instructor in charge of the little sword?

Something went wrong and Hikaru finally realized that something was happening —— or something was happening, but he didn't want to believe in it and ignored it -- and went back to the office building.

And when I asked the clerk, he said, "The drunk is Millcreep-Van-Quad, the instructor in charge of the little sword."

Hikaru had no choice but to return to building C, as the clerk would never lie, but he would be stubbornly told, "Ask him more than that".

I don't want to come near you, but if you check the soul board, you'll know the name.

"... you, the one who left me and ran away"

In front of building C, there was a woman who looked like a milk crepe in uniform and sandals, not boots. There is something like a test tube in my mouth.

"I think that was the best I could do."

"Don't talk to me for a second. It hits my head."

I'm going to say irrational things.

"Uh... it's working. After all," Hangover Killer "has been developed by the pharmaceuticals."

It's a drug that activates metabolism, originally produced as part of antidote manufacture, but that didn't matter to her.

"Can I talk to you for a second?

"Uh, yes, yes, thin love. What?"

"... are you Milkrep-Van-Quad, the instructor in charge of the Little Sword?

"its name kirai"

"What?"

"Don't you think milk crepes and stuff are too cute? You won't get that name until you're five years old. Call me Mirei."

"Ha..."

"So? What would I be if I were in charge of the little sword? Has anyone come here to fool around if they don't take the course nowadays? No need to fool around. Nobody's been here for the last two years since I took office! Don't bullshit me!

"I'm afraid I'm angry, but I'm here to take the course"

"... what?

Now it was Milk Crepe —— Millet's turn to get it right.

[Soulboard] Milk Crepe-Van-Quad

Age 22nd Class 25

24

[Vitality]

[Immunity]

[Toxin Immunity] 1

[Sensory acuteness]

[Hearing] 1

[Muscle Strength]

[Armed Proficiency]

[Little Sword] 3

[Throw] 1

[Agility]

[Hidden]

[Life Blocking] 1

[Perceptual blockade] 2

[Dexterity]

[Dexterity] 3

[Intuition]

[Intuition] 2

I felt strongly about not wanting to admit it, but it is a real milk crepe-van-quad.