And Celia's new moves...

"I've tried to incorporate the changes that Mr. Vanitazar said were due to the costumes. Master, how about...? Would it suit you......?

Dyed his cheeks in a pearlescent color, Celia asks.

Celia was wearing some school uniform that day.

Nevertheless, there are oddly many pink spots, and I don't think there are any schools that actually stipulate this in their uniforms.

"Yeah, it's starting to feel... awesome..."

I realized my body was getting hot, too.

Is Celia's restless look also to create a schoolgirl atmosphere?

"Great. Hey, I was embarrassed that these clothes were less exposed..."

Is that why the vibe is so vivid?

After all, the values of Sacubas are quite different from those of humans. Most humans find it much more restless to wear Sacubas on a regular basis.

"By the way, according to the store that makes the uniform, the order from the school and the order from the Echi store are two signs of profit."

"The company in uniform, I wonder if that's okay...... Don't get mad at me from school..."

"According to the uniform company, they didn't tell the school that they were wholesale to the Echi store. And then they're going to check it out and wholesale it to the store because it's not a real uniform."

That seems to be a decent place. If I do make a mistake, it could be a crime.

"And since there have been a lot of uniform-like costume idols in recent years, that means they're coming to order that kind of outfit. Besides, you can't use student clothes used in theatrical costumes or anything like that, so you're asking them to produce fictional school stuff."

"Thanks to Celia, I became strangely familiar with the uniform industry..."

In these places, Celia is, by the way, a serious lady.

And as such...

"Well, let's go, Celia..."

"Yes, my lord... no, seniors..."

You're a senior at school!

If I had a junior like this, the boys would have done something politely succubus, thinking they would never be where they were studying.

After all, as a student, I might have been happy to be so far from my rear rechargeable life.

Because human instinct dictates choosing love over study...

"Senior...... some tails to wear next, can I use them?

The item is enriched......

"Oh, yeah...... Celia, don't push me too hard...?

"Because it is also necessary for Sacubas to increase variations. It's only sophisticated!

That's a tough road to take, too.

May was quick at that rate.

In June, I woke up early in the morning and practiced white magic.

"Protect everything I love - a shield of purity!

A translucent wall appears before me.

All right, we made it!

Suddenly the enemy will be fine with this.

Black magic has little magic to protect itself from. Not at all, but there are many things that make you cut meat and break bones.

"Yeah, yeah. Fine, fine. I made a fool of myself."

Mary was awake that day, observing my magic.

"Mary can still sleep, can't she?

"My pillow suddenly disappeared, so I woke up"

Mary's pillow role had been dismissed last night. Otherwise, it is required in a rotational manner. If you say no, be careful because Mary's in a bad mood.

And then, even if Mary hugs me, I'm starting to sleep without much hesitation. Looks like it's gaining some resistance. That doesn't seem to convince Mary.

"After all, white magic can only be used by humans. Instead, it's like a miracle that Franz can use so much black magic."

"Thank you to my ancestors."

Thanks to the fact that the black wizard of Ciscon was in his ancestors, as a blood muscle, I seem to favor black magic for human beings.

- And there was this morning someone walking down the street beside the house.

Work early in the morning? Living in the suburbs, that's tough. Or maybe he lives in the morning.

But I recognized that figure somewhere.

"Ah... Mr. Kruña...?

It became doubtful because the atmosphere I had clustered with her before was quite different. The outfit was a different suit than it was when we lived in it, and...

"Oh, it's been a while. You lived here. That's odd. I'm going to work now."

- Because I felt the color of fatigue appearing out of her face.

Even before, she had been badly hit by part-time work. I feel like I still had this look on my face then. Even if my face is laughing, my eyes aren't laughing.

It may be a weird expression, but my soul is exhausted.

I can't feel her natural pleasant atmosphere at all.

"You know, your job, is it tough?

Mary asked terminally.

"Uh-huh. I guess that's pretty tough. But it's all right because it's rewarding."

There was anticipation that I would only get an answer like this back.

"See you later, both of you. Say hello to Celia, too."

"Yes, go, Mr. Kruña"

I felt heartbeat, too.

"I hope nothing keeps happening."

"I don't know. It's hard to be optimistic, but it's a different company, so it's hard to move."

To be honest, it was.

Too little material for us to move yet.

Would the 30% anxiety that Mary was saying have been centered on Moro?

Since then, I have not met with Mr. Kruña, and I have not been able to know the details.