It had been about fifteen minutes since the school was rocked by a carriage, which led to a residential neighborhood located in the heart of Wangdu.

"This is Olivier and his wife living, in a separate house in the Duke of Alway. Come on, go ahead, this way."

A little carriage drunk Jared follows Trane as he tells him.

It is not uncommon for the Duke family to have a separate home, but clearly it is smaller than the Baron's home. Going around the gateway without a gatekeeper, there was a maintained garden. The seasonal flowers characteristic of the four moons are blooming, tickling the nostrils with a sweet smell. So is the land, but the mansion isn't big enough, it's two stories.

It is an elegant building without luxury for the sake of the Duke's apartment. Now the merchant's mansion is so much bigger and flashier.

The leading Trane opened the front door and invited Jared in.

"Oh, are you a customer?

Then there was a woman smiling with a bouquet of flowers that looked like her mid-thirties with her wavy blonde hair together in a barretta.

"Ha, Master Hannellone!?

"Huh?"

When Trane calls a woman's name and rushes over, she snatches the bouquet of flowers.

"Didn't you always say I would do it if it were a flower!

"'Cause Trane seems busy, and I want to take care of the flowers, too. I can't even let you touch the garden much, so I'm free, auntie."

"Then I'll make you some tea, so take your time in the room!

"Don't mess with me anymore"

It doesn't change the look on his face, but he didn't miss Trane's cheek being slightly cramped. But Jared is pulling the same cheeks.

Because - Hannellone Alway is the name of the Duke of Alway's regular room. I mean, he's Olivier's mother.

The exterior is the beautiful woman who looks like her mid-thirties, but she's having a twenty-six year old, probably about ten years older than the exterior.

It's called a slight attitude towards Trane, I don't think I have an adult daughter.

"Trane, would you like to introduce me to you? I think the blue uniform is a student at the Royal School."

"This is Master Jared Murphy. Olivier's fiancée."

"I'll see you first. My name is Jared Murphy."

I couldn't kneel because the place was a place, but I drool my head deep without disrespect.

"Let me see your face. Olivier's fiancée would be my son, wouldn't she? I want you to think of me as my real mother and treat me with ease."

"But... uh, yes. Thank you."

"I was asking my husband to find Olivier's son-in-law, but you finally found him. I've always been anxious because I won't be married forever. But I'm glad a magician like you would be my son-in-law. I just have to write a thank you letter."

When I smile happily, I wave up the stairs to the Jareds.

It was Jared who was having trouble coping, but I remember Hannellone saying he was a magician about himself.

"He knew I was a magician, but he didn't know I was Olivier's fiancée candidate?

"No, that's a misunderstanding. Hannellone doesn't know anything about Jared."

"No, 'cause now he says he's a magician about me"

"But I didn't give you your name, did I? Master Hannellone can see magic."

"- That's pretty awesome, huh?

Of course, Trane nods vigorously as he boasts.

"Master Hannellone is not only able to see the magic of his opponents, but he clearly understands the quality of that magic. I don't understand how it looks to me, but there are many magicians that Master Hannellone has spotted his talents. Perhaps you have spotted Master Jared's magic and qualities. On top of that, I think he felt comfortable being Olivier's fiancée."

"Hannellone, you don't seem to know Olivier had a fiancée until now."

"... Master Olivier has never had a fiancée before. I'm only a fiancée candidate. So I didn't have to inform Hannellone or introduce him."

"I'm a candidate for that fiancée, too?

"Please hear directly from Olivier about that. I'll show you."

Trane stops the words and advances his legs. I will no longer be able to honestly get the information I want, but if I see Olivier, she should tell me. Jared also followed Trane.

If you look inside the mansion knowingly with disrespect, the ornaments are minimal but never feel crude. I get the rather classy impression inside the mansion, which is decorated with a few fine objects.

"Master Olivier is waiting for you here"

When he stops in front of one room, he glances at Jared and then Trane knocks.

I also heard a reply in a voice that often went through the hallway.

"I will prepare tea, Master Jared, come in alone"

"Oh, oh, okay. Thanks."

Thanking Trane, Jared entered Olivier's waiting room.

"I'm Jared Murphy. Thank you for inviting me."

"Long time no see - not really, but welcome. I've been waiting for you. Sit down."

The room was not the reception room, but Olivier's own room.

The bed with the lid is lined with mirror stands, tans and sofa tables on several surfaces.

In the form of face to face with Olivier as they say, pinch the table and lower your hips on the couch.

"Congratulations on your election as a candidate for court magician."

"Thank you. Um, can I ask you something?

"Oh, what is it?

"It was yesterday that I learned about my candidacy for court magician, and it was also today that I officially took it. But you knew. What's the reason?

Clearly, I don't mind that my information is missing. Because all of them are just things to know. The key thing is well hidden, so it's out of curiosity to ask Olivier.

"It's a secret. But I feel sorry for you, so... can you convince me of the power of the Duke's house?

"You have no choice but to be convinced"

"Fine then."

Olivier's impression of changing his expression with pleasure is different from when he first met. At that time, I was uncomfortable with some deserving gaze, but now I'm not.

I am nervous because I am uncomfortable, but there is no strained air coming from Olivier.

Olivier was unhappy and frustrated yesterday, but I don't feel that from her now.

Jared pulled out just a little bit of shoulder strength.

"I'm surprised. I was conscious that I had told the court magician that I was only two years old, but I regret being a candidate for court magician yesterday."

"Repentance... was it harassment after all?

"It's not natural! Your father told me you suddenly chose your fiancée, and I checked her out, and she's a teenage virgin! You don't have a bee saying you harassed him for a little while!

There have been subtle words such as virginity and noble ladies, but I shall not have heard them. Together, he hid his frustration behind his chest.

Not as good as rumors, but I sincerely thought he had a pretty good personality.

"You're in trouble because you've been pushed by a woman who's late. Baron Dowm and your father seem to be close enough, but you just couldn't seem to turn down the engagement story. You've been pulled by poor whales, too."

"I was surprised a lot because they asked me the same day. As you may know, I was going to be an adventurer and travel the continent, so it's true that my plans went a little crazy. But it was a pleasure to talk about a candidate for court magician."

"I've also looked into all your achievements as a magician. Somehow, that's a surprise. Even members of the Court Magic Division won't be able to destroy the Warcraft alone who have to send the Knights. I don't know because I don't have a piece of magic, but I also hear that you have special powers among magicians. Sure, it was a land attribute."

"Yes. Combined attributes of earth attributes, fire attributes, and water attributes are referred to as earth attributes. In detail..."

"Oh, I don't mind the details. Because I don't know what else to ask."

This bastard, and compliments himself for not having a word pop out of his mouth.

I'm totally unwilling to listen if I try to explain it to you because I think you're perfectly interested. It makes me wonder if you could at least listen to me for a little while, even if I'm not interested.

"I have a lot to talk to you about, but only the most important thing. I'd like to hear back from you on this occasion right now, if you don't mind?

"I don't mind, go ahead"

"Don't hesitate, then. Jared Murphy, are you sure I'm willing to marry Olivier Alway?