It was a holiday the day after I got a welcome party at a super fancy restaurant.
I knew we'd have these meetings before the holidays. In particular, there were no symptoms of hangover. You don't even get nauseous when you're a fancy alcoholic.
When I was a student, I spent a long time in a store serving liquor like it wasn't occasionally clandestine liquor, and I used to throw up the next day. That was more like a poison than a drunk. I drank expensive liquor and realized the difference.
Already, Celia was awake, and for a moment from behind, she was wearing an apron that looked like a naked apron and making breakfast.
"Good morning, sir. It's a holiday, and you can take it any slower, okay?
"I didn't sleep too late for anything else, so you can do as you always do. If you delay your wake for just one day, it'll break your rhythm."
Changing the rhythm of life over the holidays can make the following weekdays hard. In magic school, I went through a lot.
By the way, the Necro Grant Black Magic Company is totally two days off a week, so it's definitely two holidays. Excellent. There's no such thing as holiday attendance!
"What do you do on your day off? Whether you want to go somewhere to eat, after yesterday's shop, it's tough."
It smells like yummy soup from the pan in front of Celia. This kind of home cooking. That's fine. Besides, it's Celia who's making it for me.
"Yeah, well, I'd like to go shopping for a bit before noon. And I want to stop by the school. And then you can have free time. If there's a request from Celia, I'll hear it."
"Then..."
When Celia stopped the pan fire - she held it up more to me.
Then you look up and you see my face.
"Um, can I do something that sounds like a succubus in the morning? Look... I prioritized the rhythm of life last night and fell asleep doing nothing..."
Oh, they cared more about that than I expected!
As a matter of fact, although I slept at the same time as usual yesterday, the return time itself was late at the welcome party. So, I omitted the "succubus thing".
Serlia didn't say a word against it, but you were hooked. 'Cause you're a succubus. Is it like telling a raccoon not to put food on the water?
"Okay. I don't care if you can go out around lunch."
"Thank you very much."
Ahhh the look on Celia's face turns into a smile that even flowers seem to have opened.
Even though she's an innocent lady, she's horny, and I think it's an absolutely fraudulent setting. She's like embodying a man's desire itself. Oh, Sacubus, so that's exactly what you're after?
"So, Master, it's troublesome to get dressed, and are you sure you want to stay on the apron?
Oh, I can't believe the apron is given a meaning other than cooking!
"Yes, gladly!
It was me who said something like a cheap liquor store clerk.
After that, I asked Serlia to say hello.
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I had a light dinner and went out to Wangdu before noon.
Sometimes I stop by a magic goods store.
Once again, if you look at the black magic corner, it's completely narrow compared to the white magic place.
"I thought black magic was obsolete."
Celia looks a little lonely.
"Well, I wonder if a nasty black wizard is better than the situation when he's divine..."
By the way, there were dried frogs and lizards for sacrifice in the black magic corner.
So far, I haven't used it at the company, but I think you have an image of using it like this. Selling means you have a user.
Others even sold collars and handcuffs for some reason.
"This, black magic, it doesn't matter... What do you use it for..."
"Maybe it's for animal demons."
Serria points to the explanatory POP. "Stop the rambling user demon! It really says."
"Some of them are violent demons who attack summoners. There are other people who try to drink the summoner's blood all the time. We need to stop using demons like that."
"I see... I knew black magic was supposed to be scary..."
Perhaps President Kerkel has achieved a working environment that has, by and large, reduced that kind of risk. You can't work in an environment where the demon is after your life.
Because of this, he seems to be a black wizard, and I thought I'd buy him around a cane made from animal bones, but it said sixty silver coins or something, so I passed.
"It seems expensive because craftsmen make them by hand."
"Let's shinobi with the one the company will lend us for a while. I don't always have to have it."
I went out without buying anything specializing in magic goods, and I went into a specialty store for household goods.
"What the hell are you looking for this time?
"It's a gift, I wonder what it would be like... Damn, I like this!
What caught my eye was a magically set hawk.
The description reads: "When held in your hand by magical force, it is convenient for you to automatically move and sweep out the dust! Significantly more efficient cleaning too! It says:"
Because these magical settings are capable of reacting even with subtle magic, even people who cannot use magic can basically use them without problems.
The price is five silver coins. I'll be there, but that's just the right gift.
"Okay, let's buy this"
"Thank you, master! Now you can clean our house!
"Oh, it's not for us, it's for a gift... Okay, then, I'll buy two!
Expenses are high, but it's the day after the initial pay comes out. I'm going strong!
And I headed to school, my next destination.
I'm not thanking a teacher for anything. I didn't score badly, so I got along well with my teacher.
And when it comes to school, there's no use for school buildings.
I haven't been to a men's dorm in a long time.
Leeza was just sweeping in front of the front door.
"It's been a while, Leeza!
"Wow! Mr. Franz, why are you here?!?
That's surprising. It's too soon to come back because it's familiar.
"Actually, I wanted to give back four years."
I give her a bowed hawk.
"It's just a feeling. Take it."
At first, she was a pompous Leeza, but gradually she burst into tears in her eyes and eventually cried out.
"Already, idiot...... This is a very expensive hawk..."
"I don't think this hawk would thank Leeza if she had fifty silver coins, but I'm going to tell her how I feel."
"Yeah, I'll definitely try to make this dorm cleaner than ever, as if it were a new building!
Liza nodded forcefully.
"And by the way..."
Liza's eyes glistened, and she turned to Celia.
"I'd like to make sure that this doesn't mean a proposal, does it? Mr. Franz has that kid, doesn't he?
What if they thought I was proposing? Then they'll recognize you as a heavy man!
"No! Because that's only what I meant by dorm age gratitude!
"Yeah, you are. I know."
For some reason, I think Lisa looks sorry, but it's probably because of you.
On his return that day, Serlia told me this.
"Master, if you say you like it over there, we can get married. It might have been a waste of a month getting a job."
"That's okay. I have Celia."
As far as I'm concerned, I meant it. Mostly, even though I didn't have any romantic feelings for Lisa, it's absolutely dishonest to propose with momentum.
"Master, I will remember that word for the rest of my life!
For some reason, Serlia was more intense that night than usual.