"Um... Is the Black Magic Inheritance Ceremony like the last one...?
I thought it would be nice to ask, but you can't possibly not.
"In a nutshell, yes. It's just a little nasty."
The president grinned and said. I knew it!
If they told me to include a smile about this, as far as I'm concerned, I'm going to be able to handle my head. Somehow, I don't know which one had the fever.
"That doesn't mean you get a ton of unmastered magic, like last time, though. Simply put, it can be one rank up the quality of black magic itself. By the way, the main effects of using it are…"
"As an effect?
"I have beauty"
I almost got caught up.
"No, it's a dead matter for a female black wizard, isn't it? Because you don't want to be a bump. Wouldn't you like to be a beautiful girl black wizard anyway?"
I know what you're saying, but it sounds pretty secondary.
But I'm sure you're aware of that, too, because there are a lot of employees in this company who do and look younger.
"In addition, magic circulates your body well, making it hard to get tired. Do you say your body adapts due to magic?"
"Oh, I appreciate that!
"Originally, ten years is a challenge for someone who makes a living from black magic -"
So the president gently poked me in the chest with his index finger.
"If Franz is capable of using even advanced magic in white magic now, you may try it again"
If you can grow up as a wizard, I'd love to try it.
"Okay! I'll do it!"
"Yes, well, could you please take off your clothes"
Oh, that's really how it unfolds...
After that, I did something succulent, but it seems like the purpose of this time is to adjust the magic circuit.
Specific references were avoided, but certain points were dealt with by the President in a focused manner.
I used to do chants so that evil wouldn't get too big, but it was basically stained with evil with water on the burning stone. In a way, is it okay because I'm a black wizard......
In about an hour, the ritual was all over.
"Yes, now I think Mr. Franz, as a wizard, has turned away again"
That expression made me gaze somewhere...
"Oh, that's not what I meant, Mr. Franz!?
"I know! Because I really know!
"Think of this as my return."
At the end of the day, the president held me tight.
I felt the warmth of the president all over me.
"If such a cute president takes care of you, I'll try as hard as I can."
This isn't a compliment or anything, it's a candid feeling as a man.
"Hehe, you're not worthy of your age."
The president's voice was up somewhere.
"Truth be told, it's been a very long time since you've been so worried about a man, and you've also been happy. Recently, Vanitazar... seems to be doing well with Vanny..."
What, is this, jealous...?
No, you think too much, no matter how much... He's over-conscious. Careful, careful...
That's how the president's medical attention closed the curtain.
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By the way, then first, the advanced white magic I used for the president tried several times in my free time, but it didn't succeed at all.
At that time, I couldn't dance with a flowing magic formation like I did with the president. Somewhere, you mean it's going to get messy... My powers now are only to such an extent as a student studying white magic.
As a student, I wouldn't have a problem with this dimension, but as a professional white magic wizard, I wouldn't be able to help but be told I'm disqualified.
Celia laughed at me as I watched her make a squeaky magic formation behind the house. Even so, it was only a gentle laugh, and it wasn't mocked. Of course.
"Your husband must have been desperate for the president. That's why I was able to integrate with magic then. Sometimes I say miracles like that happen."
"I guess so. Well, I'm glad you succeeded in everything, miracle or whatever."
I stared into my palm.
At least since then, when I use black magic, I feel like I'm here.
Probably because of the black magic inheritance ceremony.
Until now, I felt like I was serving someone else in red called magic each time, but now I feel like magic is always close to me.
I'm only in my first year as an employee, but that's how I feel, like I'm new to middle school.
"God must have watched me."
"White Magic is a tight expression, but does Serria of the Demon Nation believe in God or something?" "If God is wonderful, why don't you reach out to us demons? You can use white magic, Mr. Franz."
Wouldn't it be nice if Celia meant angels, not sacubus anymore?
"Celia, I'll just practice some more and then we'll have breakfast."
"I get it. It's a fight!
Behind the house where Celia returned, I draw the White Magic Magic Formation again.
One day, I wish I could be a wizard who can freely use both black and white magic.