"Nevertheless, it is only our job to use black magic to brighten society. This is more like playing than work. So you can be absent if you don't want to participate. Many companies say black magic and athletic events don't suit them."

When I heard that story, I thought I was stubborn, maybe I was poisoned by the president before I knew it. Well, you can't even say it suits flattery.

"I wonder if wrinkles are passes. I can't help doing this. It's a shame."

Mary yawned with a face that looked stubborn. Speaking of which, you don't have a sporty vibe in Mary, do you? He'll team up at sports events, but he doesn't seem very good at collective action, either.

"Besides, we compete with each other, right? No one seems to be very good at it. Farfistaña seems slow to run, and Sanson Soo is going to be able to work out and leave her place, and Toto can't participate without a Dragon Skeleton job."

Whew. Mary's been arranging rational reasons.

Then Mary glances at me.

"Franz, even in magic school, he wasn't a good athletic and hot type, was he?

"You have nothing to do with not being hot with not being good at exercise..."

That being said, both the fact that I wasn't good at exercising and the fact that I wasn't hot in magic school is a hit. Perhaps it's easier to be hot to be good at exercise.

Trouble. Mary will argue with me as it is.

But I dare to go the other way around Mary here.

"President, I'm in!

I clearly declared this.

"Huh? Franz, are you serious?

You didn't think I'd say that, or Mary's face that I don't know what that means.

"Because this is a recreational thing. Besides, the combination of anti-metabolism and all that means, you should get out as much as the guy who lacks exercise. Then it's natural for me to leave."

So, here's another step forward. Pack the distance from Mary.

"I'd love for Mary to support me like that."

Mary turned into a surprised face this time, then turned red, and her expression loosened a little.

"Well, if you say so much, can I get you out... It's not good to embarrass this company at the bottom..."

"All right, thanks, Mary"

As much as possible, try to say thank you. Not many guys should be annoyed when they say thank you.

"So, Necro Grant Black Magic will send you the paperwork because you're in."

President Kerkel said that with a smile.

"I'd like to join you, though in the fall, would you get tanned if you were out for a long time?

That seems to be the problem with Celia. Originally dressed with high exposure......

"Oh, then I'll be fine. Because it doesn't hit direct sunlight at all."

"Oh, you do it at night? Or is it indoors?

"Will it be indoors when I say indoors?"

Somewhere, the president said in an inclusive expression.

"And Mr. Franz might be a little lucky."

What, lucky...

And sports day came.

We're in a vast underground space.

It was an ancient catacombs.

The graves are arranged neatly in the catacombs, especially in front of the graves of important people, and the roads are stretched straight like the roads in which they enter, so we can also secure quite a straight line. I think I can walk a hundred and fifty meters. The ground isn't dirt, it's cobblestone, but it wouldn't make that much of a difference.

"Mr. President, there was a place like this near Wangdu..."

"Yes. This is a relic of a religion that was not once a state religion. You mean you couldn't help but build a massive grave in the basement because you weren't allowed to build a grave on the ground. Now that the religion itself has been abolished, it's fine to use it"

I think you're going to come out angry and undead, but you might rather be right as a place to have a black magic athletic party.

"And then I know what the president meant when he said he was lucky"

I told him not to stretch under his nose, not to snort.

The president, Celia, and Mary are all given something called gymnastics to wear. So, under this gymnastics dress is more like a bloomer, and it fits my butt slightly (note that I'm wearing something called a shortbread).

Yeah, I know that's easier to exercise. I know, but here's the thing...... it's a pretty good thing you're eating into your butt or you know the shape clearly.

"Hehe, you would. This bloomer smells somewhat disloyal."

The president is giggling. It fits well with the president's shape, so it's not that nasty. But sometimes it's good to have a drop of ease in your health.

"Master, you're excited early. Come on, let's do our best to fight a sporting event!

Celia waves her hand up vigorously. I was frightened by the word excitement. I thought you were finding out I was looking at you with weird eyes......

"Oh, Master, did you possibly feel bad about this gymnastics outfit?

"He found out exactly..."

"That's right. Even though I'm not exposed to a lot of things, I feel that my upper body, in particular, is completely hidden, but it works for some reason. This is a real mystery. You're still deep in the sex world."

Serlia is keen to study here, too.

But that gymnastics outfit fitted Mary best.

I really feel like my sister is going to a sporting event.

"Mary, you look great in those childish clothes"

"Franz, I don't feel complimented anymore."

Mary loosened her expression after she swept her cheeks dissatisfied.

"But if Franz is satisfied with that, it's not bad either..."

Ugh, cute. You're a little deluded now......