I continued my early morning white magic practice.
If you're doing the trick, you should be rewarded somewhere. Believe me.
It's just that until you get paid off, it's not gonna work out.
"Oh, I don't think you're getting any closer..."
There are countless traces of magic formations all over the ground.
You wouldn't think a wizard who sees this is a garden in a human house working in a very black magic industry. Anyway, it's just a line of white magic magic.
At that time, suddenly, I was hugged by something fluffy and warm.
"Master, you're being overly careful. You have to live as long as you do in the morning."
I was getting a Serbian embrace. The sweet scent of Celia tickles my nostrils.
"I can't really use white magic. Looks like we went back to being students."
"Master, it's good to work hard, but the... learning white magic is also inefficient. In white magic, you learn black magic..."
"Yeah, some things make it harder to master. I know."
Magic is a kind of conflict based on attributes. White magic and black magic in particular, red magic and blue magic are incompatible.
Vanitazar uses black and purple magic, but since those two types were still compatible, some parts would have been done. Even so, it's amazing enough.
"Sorry, you're worried about Celia, too."
Serlia, Mary, and the president will all know I'm in a hurry.
"In Mr. Kruña's case, your husband did all he could. There are things you can and cannot do with magic…"
Celia's words about me are painful on my chest.
I don't think there's a traction somewhere. But I can't quite get through that.
"Isn't it too bad that the cause of Mr. Kruña's inability to go out was the result of his interview and becoming a full-time employee, trying to work properly? This is wrong."
There is no salvation that someone who tried to fight without running would be hurt more because of it.
I don't like watching people suffer from nothing wrong.
"Celia, would you just keep an eye on me for a little while longer because I would never shred my sleep or anything that would break my body like that?
It's hard not to worry about Celia right away.
But I have no choice but to do something about white magic.
"I get it. If that's what you're saying, I'd like to draw your husband's feelings."
Serria's expression was as tight as she had decided to be ready for anything.
"Master, let me go home for a week or so"
"What!?
Dude, as much as I want to go back to my parents' house for a while, I've been awoken!? That's unexpected!
"I'll ask your mother to tell me about the secret of Sacubus at my parents' house. There's magic in my house."
Good...... Well, is it impossible for Celia to give love to a hard-working human being?
"But what's the secret...?
"Now that I tell you, I don't know if I can be better prepared, but I won't talk. Anyway, your husband practiced white magic and… please keep yourself clean."
"Clean up Mi?
"To be specific, prohibit everything that is considered obscene. Not with Mary, and the same goes for what you do alone."
It's tough, but can we do it for a week?
If they tell me to be patient for a year or something, I'm a little unsure.
"Yeah, I'll do good... No, I'll be sure to protect you. Jaisai!
"Yes, I believe you."
Serlia told me she believed in it with the most gentle grin here these days.
"So I have to file a holiday application with the president today. Maybe we should talk to the president. Maybe you know more about magic than I do."
Thus, from that night, Celia was to vacate the house for a while.
I don't know what secrets and things are like, but I just believe in Celia, too.
I just had a little trouble when Mary told me to do a pillow...
"I'm sorry, but I can't do it for the reason I just told you"
"Uh. It's nothing dirty. You're just gonna hug me and sleep, right?
"He said no! Because whether that's obscene or not changes in the view of the individual!
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And a week later. Serria is back.
"It's been a while. Oh, this is a souvenir demon cookie."
"Oh, yeah, that's fine, but how was the secret law?
Serlia pieced with both hands.
From that sunny look, I guess it worked.
"I can do it. I don't know if I'll succeed, but let's do it!
"Yeah, so what exactly is secret law?
"In a nutshell - it's not white magic or black magic, it's gray magic."
That was a word I had never heard of.
"Gray magic......? I didn't even learn such magic at all in school..."
"That's why it's the secret that passes on to Sacubas. Even so, it wasn't a black magic or white magic system."
And then, according to Celia's description...
Sacubas of the Demon Nation, who is supposed to be a user of black magic, said that under certain special conditions, it can be a mediator of gray magic.
That special condition was no reason for me to hesitate.
"Instead, it's heavier on Celia, on that condition."
"Don't worry, there will never be a change of heart - ahhh..."
I approached and held Celia's hand.
"All right, let's do it. Let's get some gray magic."
Mary, by the way, seemed to have some thoughts.
"What if I like it? Anyway, we're together to forgive Celia for cheating or whatever. Then nothing will change."
He gave me a proper acknowledgement.
That night, quickly, preparations were made.
It won't take much longer for me, but Celia's having a tough time. Mary seems to be helping a lot, too. I was in my room, waiting.
Eventually, the door opened.
Celia stood, dressed like a woman would wear at a wedding.