Tou no Madoushi

"Ugh, Sabu"

Lynn was walking down the road to her room getting a lot wet after breaking up with Atrea.

(It's good to see the magic of Atrea. You'll catch a cold like this.)

One college student came down when another elevator arrived as Lynn waited in front of the elevator to Alfredo shaking.

Lynn thought he was going to keep passing because he was a stranger, but surprisingly, he had spoken to Lynn.

"Oh? Could you be Lynn? He was promoted to Magrilheim in the first class."

"What? Yes. Yes, but. And you?"

Lynn sees someone there for the first time when she is called out.

He was a stranger, but he was taller and found himself a better classmate than himself.

Overall, he had an elegant atmosphere and was a person who spoke in a calm voice.

The clasp is gold, so it looks like a civilian class.

"My name is Zaini Citra. This is the third year of the Academy's Intermediate Class Magic Instructor. But it's so wet."

Lynn blushes when she is pointed out.

"It's suddenly raining..."

"Wait a minute."

That said Zaini comes pointing his wand at me. It was a wand of mass.

Zaini activates magic with a surprising phosphorus.

"It's water droplets that stick to phosphorus clothes, skin surfaces, and hair. Gather at the tip of this cane."

When Zaini casts a spell, the droplets stuck around the phosphorus move out with the mozomozo and become some chunks.

Eventually the chunks, which had grown large enough, became banded and gathered together at the tip of Zaini's wand.

Zaini wraps around a band of water as he twists his wand around to take the yarn off. Eventually the moisture became a ball of water at the tip of his wand.

Phosphorus's body is freed from the wetness and cold and surrounded by warmth.

"A ball of water. Go outside the tower."

When Zaini said so, the ball of water flew out of the tower by itself.

(I can't believe you manipulated shapeless water with a mass cane. How the hell...)

Normally things that are not shaped or weighed like fire or water are manipulated with the help of fairies. But I can't feel any sign of a fairy on this occasion. Zaini seemed to be manipulating the water solely with the power of his wand.

"Nothing surprises me. It's a simple mechanism."

Zaini starts explaining against Lynn, who is surprised and round his eyes.

"My wand is adjusted so that I can move only the tiny things. This allows you to suck away only tiny droplets of water without moving your clothes. If devised in this way, even the wand of mass can freely manipulate the water. The water also weighs a lot. I'm good at this kind of detailed work."

"Yeah ~. That's the way you do it."

Lynn was honestly impressed. If you look closely, there is certainly a magic formation engraved at the end of Zaini's wand. It seemed to be adjusting the output of the wand with a magic formation controlling the force.

(If I knew how to do this, I'd probably have gotten a little better at battling Atrea, too)

Lynn regretted her lack of study late.

While we're at it, the elevator to Alfld arrives.

"Um. Thank you very much. I don't think I need to catch a cold."

"It's too early to be alarmed. It's about getting back to your room as soon as possible. Water is what takes away body temperature. My healing magic is improving your body's blood circulation, but it's temporary. I'll have to warm it up again when I get back to my room."

"Did you even put healing magic on me? It's overlapping..."

"Never mind. If we don't get on that sooner, the elevator will be gone."

"Yes, thank you very much"

Lynn gets in the elevator and casts a spell when she thanks again. The elevator moved out with Lynn on board.

"Oh yes, I forgot to say..."

Looking back, as Zaini remembered, who was about to turn his back on the elevator and leave.

"I hear you've been invited to the Wingard Royal Tea Party. Congratulations."

"What?"

Before Lynn hears the sincerity of Zaini's words, the elevator carries him away to the upper floor at a fierce speed.

Lynn rebuffed an earlier interaction with Zaini in the elevator.

It was a short time ago, but Lynn had a crush on Zaini.

(You were a nice guy. Though he was someone with something a little odd. A royal tea party? What are you talking about?

Lynn was asked about the tea party every time she met someone she knew on the road to her home and tilted her neck.

Is it true that you were invited to the royal tea party?

If so, what the hell kind of handler is it?

Which kingdom tea party were you invited to?

Lynn had to deny it every time she was questioned.

"You're not invited to a royal tea party or anything. I'm not even a junior nobleman. Why are you inviting me to the royal tea party?

By the time Lynn got home, she was completely exhausted with too much denial.

(What the hell is that? Who is spreading such factual and groundless rumors)

When Lynn finally arrives at the Roomshare Inn, she is stopped by her dorm mother.

"Mr. Lynn. I have a mail for you."

"Oh, thank you."

When Lynn receives the mail, she returns to her room to cut the seal and check the contents.

Strange luxury notes came out of it.

The destination is phosphorus irrespective.

The sender reads: 'Illyweer Lim Wingard and Wingard Royal Tea Party'.

Lynn twisted her neck to think of one more possibility.

(Ha-ha. Now that's Theo's prank)

He made a little mischief of this kind.

In the beginning, Lynn got caught and teased.

(Speaking of which, I told Theo more about when I paired up with Mr. Illyweer in the Warcraft Forest. And I can't believe it even runs a virtually rootless rumor. That's a totally careless one. Ellios's obituary tells me he hasn't stood for days yet)

Perhaps you forgot to prepare yourself downstairs before you received Elios' obituary, Lynn predicted.

(I'm not getting in that hand. If you look at the contents, you'll know in one shot)

Lynn was showing her a sign in the Warcraft Forest to make it a letter or official document. It was a complex font signature that you couldn't hit unless it was her guardian spirit Silf.

If it was really a letter from Illyweer, it would have had that signature.

Cut the envelope seal and remove the contents.

From inside came tickets and invitations to the Royal Tea Party. All are designed with lily flowers, the national flower of the kingdom of Wingard.

The invitation reads:

"Dear Lord Lynn,

Dear Sir,

This time, the Wingard Royal Family will be hosting a regular monthly tea party in Alfld.

As you know, there is something extraordinary between the Tower of Wingard and the Kingdom of Wingard, and in the royal family, a tea party is organized by the highest ranked who belong in the Tower once a month.

This time, it will be hosted by Illyweer Lim Wingard.

We plan to call on those who are close to the royal family, those with strength in the tower, and those who are familiar with the organizers from day to day.

I would like to invite you to attend Lord Lynn... '

The invitation noted the date, time and place of the tea party, accompanied by precautions such as dressing up to attend, and at the end the Illyweer signature was typed in a complex font that could only be struck by silf.

(fah!?

Lynn couldn't believe what she saw and decided to read the invitation again from the top.

But it is the same thing that you write no matter how many times you read it.

A royal tea party is held. I want to invite Lynn. Date, time, location and precautions. And a signature that should only be able to hit Illywia herself.

(Doing what? Why did Mr. Ilyweer bring me to the royal tea party? And why is there a rumor standing before I know about the party)

Lynn felt an unpleasant sweat coming out. My hands are shaking. Lynn still couldn't believe what she was seeing. Have I lost my eyes, or am I seeing some kind of hallucination?

Theo came home there.

"Hey, Lynn. I'm depressed to hear that you've been invited to the Royal Tea Party every time I see someone I know. How long have you been a royal nobleman?"

Theo tries to get to his bed looking fed up.

"And, Theo. This..."

"Hmm? That's..."

Theo narrows his eyes and gazes at the pieces of paper that Lynn has with her trembling hands.

"You look like an invitation to the Royal Tea Party. real."

The next day, rumors had already come to light throughout the college that Lynn was going to the college.

Everyone sees Lynn far away.

If Lynn passes in front of her, her face stifles, and people start to whisper to Hisohisso.

Lynn had no reason to know what kind of rumors they were talking about, but there was no doubt that they were saying anything.

Their gaze was no longer that of jealousy, the glance of envy, etc., but of seeing something creepy.

Their gaze was telling the story.

What do you mean? What the hell is this guy? Why is this guy the only one who wins lotteries regularly?

But I have no idea what's going on with me with Lynn.

It wasn't Lynn herself who wanted the most explanation for what was going on.

Lynn was depressed.

What he feared most was Yuven's reaction.

I can't help but recall all kinds of harassment when Lynn was promoted to Magrillheim.

At that time, he was followed at four or six o'clock and his mentals were cut off, and he was blown off as if nothing had happened.

For her, an invitation to the Tea Party would be more serious than an invitation to the Alliance.

Must have been harsher harassment than before.

What ill speech will they say this time, and what unspeakable pussy will they slap?

Poorly timed, I was in the same classroom as Yuven in a substance generation class today.

Lynn enters the classroom in a depressed mood.

But Yuven's reaction was unexpected.

She flew in with Lynn entering the classroom glittering her eyes.

"I heard that, Lynn. You were invited to the Wingard Royal Tea Party, right? Don't do it. I can't believe I'm getting into Illyweer. I misunderstood you. You're an ambitious man. Ambitious people are nice. I've reviewed it."

And suddenly he added:

"By the way, have you decided on a woman to take to the tea party yet? Though I think it would look better to accompany me than the girls in that part of the class?

She was still waiting for a response from Lynn as she glowed her face.

He didn't even seem to think he was going to say no.

Next time, Episode 51: First Tea Party