Tou no Madoushi
Episode 80: Wingard's Prince
Blue-dyed space.
A mermaid passes right in front of me and smiles.
Lynn and Yuven were at the Royal Tea Party in Illywia.
During the Royal Tea Party, for the first time in the current fiscal year, non-Wingals were able to attend the party, and the purpose was to introduce the Wingalese integration students to the foreign prowess in the tower.
On this day, the room was decorated with an image of the deep sea.
There is a deep blue light blinking in the room and I actually feel like I'm floating in the tank.
There were deep sea fish, sea warcraft, mermaids and other rare marine creatures in front of them, and apparently real water also flowed into the space of the room.
As usual, the participants line up to say hello to Illywia.
Lynn and Yuven also lined up.
Lynn took a look at the blush on the faces of those attending the party.
They were all human beings, but there was no nobility of Spyrna.
Along the way, he slipped away from Lados' foursome and Lados' senior aristocrat Shuarier, Diene.
Looks like they were called to this party, too.
Lynn chuckled lovingly at them.
Roark stares at Lynn more hostile.
"Roark. Stop. Let's go."
Grab the shoulder and redirect it so that the chinos can squeeze the locks.
Lados' foursome leaves to avoid Lynn.
Shuarier walked away from his gaze pretending not to notice the presence of Lynn, and only Diene, an incoming student who had not grasped the circumstances, was forced to meet a little.
"I wonder what it is. Those guys."
Yuven told me to poison it.
"Hi, I think they hate me."
"That foursome isn't coming out. I wouldn't do that if it was hard."
"I wonder why they hate me. I can't think of anything."
"I don't care. What we have with Master Illywia. Hey."
That's what Yuven said and shook Lynn's hand.
"Ugh, yeah."
Lynn also holds back her gripped hand.
Yuven has somehow been strangely intimate with Lynn only during the Royal Tea Party.
Because of the lack of eyes on Terrim and the college guys, or to appeal to Illywia about their friendship?
Either way, for Lynn, this attitude of Yuven was a covert pleasure at the tea party.
As we did so, the order in which Lynn greeted Illywia approached.
She introduced me to the integration student, as usual, after letting the two of us sit in the privileged seat.
"Lynn. Introduce. These two are the incoming student representatives from Wingard this year."
"You're Lynn. Master Illyweer told me. I'm Aisha. He's the senior nobleman of Wingard. Greetings."
"Oh, thank you."
Lynn exchanged a handshake with Aisha with a little awkwardness.
Because her eyes are glittering and she's been staring at Lynn with a shooting gaze.
Lynn somehow evoked Tidro from her attitude.
Lynn looks at the other to escape Aisha's gaze.
The other one was such a brilliant eyebrow boy with a soft grin on his mouth and a pissy outfit.
Yuven makes his eyes shine as soon as possible when he sees it.
Lynn also favored his calm, material and soft attitude.
"It's Lynn. We are taking part in this tea party with courtesy from Yiliwia."
"I see. You're Lynn. Lord Illyweer nods his eyes."
That's what Held said, and he looked intrigued at Lynn and the rain on his shoulder.
"Eh, you..."
"I'm Held. It's not enough. Just like you."
"What?"
"It's an Illywee toy."
Held told me to whisper in Lynn's ear so no one else could hear him.
He had a lowly grin when Lynn accidentally looked back at Held.
But the grin quickly disappears and turns into an earlier elegant grin.
"The one who asked Master Illywia to take it."
Held said this time in a voice that everyone could hear.
"Lynn. These two have just come to the tower and don't know the right or left. Please keep him company."
Illyweer said Lynn's nervousness in a relatively slight manner.
Yuven looked at Lynn and the two integration students far-sightedly with an unfaithful look.
They both already knew Yuven was Lynn's Omake, so all they had to do was properly say a social dictionary to Yuven and continue to talk to Lynn only.
Yuven has no choice but to leave, but I still look at Lynn every time I wonder what the three of them are talking about.
Aisha had been enthusiastically stuffed as if she were going to find something against Lynn from earlier on, and Lynn was also loving Nico.
Yuven seemed to have Lynn's special affection for Aisha.
The three of Lynn, Aisha and Held had been talking around the table for a while because Illyweer told them to get along, but Nature Lynn became two with Held because Aisha took her seat off on the way.
They talked about themselves in a relaxed atmosphere when they went to a place where no one could hear themselves.
"Although my home was a family of righteous Wingard senior aristocrats, my parents were terrible. Besides, the operation of the asset fails. I've become a poor man of nobility and other names. I had to work in the theater as an actor. [M] I was embarrassed. But you're lucky to stop by Master Illywia's eyes there. She helped me rebuild my parents' finances."
"Heh, did you?"
"She seems to have a habit of not having to feed the wildcats. What do you think?"
Held snickered his jaw at Illyweer, who was dealing with the customer, and showed him.
Lynn laughed like she was in trouble.
"Hey, I don't care what you say... I think Master Illyweer is kind to you"
"Cool. Right. Well, I guess so."
Lynn couldn't measure how to deal with this unwieldy attitude of his.
Getting on his story about Illyweer poorly shouldn't have seemed dangerous.
Lynn decided to change the subject.
"Spirna people aren't at this tea party, are they?"
"It's a little special over there. Despite the corner of the Three Powers, their nobles are still closed and do not want to have much to do with other countries. Are you interested in Spyrna?
"Yeah, there would be two senior aristocrats in Spyrna, wouldn't there? I think they're going to be great magicians in the future. I was wondering if there was any way I could get along with them."
"Hmm. Then I'll give you a total."
Held started talking after a few ideas.
"According to proprietary information I have purchased, the eighth airship, which had already gone on an expedition to the Marna region shortly, will be returning with an end to the fighting. As is customary in the tower, when the war is won, the expedition general is supposed to hold a glorious triumphal parade on the road that leads to the Arena of Alfredo."
"Heh, there's such an event..."
"Students from Spyrna, a military country, should show interest in Russia. You'll want to see the triumph ceremony from as good a seat as possible. But that's not just Spyrna's students. Anyway, it's good news for the tower. On that day, the magicians of the towers would come to see the sights. Naturally, the triumph ceremony should be crowded with awesome crowds. I'm involved in a seating match with a senior nobleman."
"Hmm."
"That's where you come in. If you can guide Spyrna's children handily to a place where they can often watch the triumph ceremony, they can't be ungrateful to you. If you do it right, you'll have a deep relationship with them."
"I see."
Lynn did a slightly more contemplative trick before turning to Held again.
"Mr. Held. Thank you for telling me about the triumph ceremony. Thanks to you, I think I'll be able to grab a hold of it."
"I'm not thankful. You are a valued customer of Master Illywia. Talk to me whenever you have any problems. I may not be able to make a big deal out of it."
Aisha returned to Held, anticipating when Lynn and Held left.
"Hey. Held. Arr. What do you think?
Said Aisha as she pointed out who had Lynn with her thumb.
The face only seemed intriguing to me.
"What is alle...?
"You've made up your mind. It's about Lynn."
"Come on. Humble and clever for the age. Though I think he's an inspiring young man."
"I was honestly disappointed. I'm not talking about it."
"... it is. That's tough."
"As soon as I looked into your eyes, I knew. He doesn't know the real battle."
Aisha puts her arms together and gives a flashy look.
"Even if you don't have the identity or talent to meditate on your eyes. I don't think we can fight. Why does Master Illywia adore such a thing? I'm gonna suffer from understanding."
"I feel like I know somehow."
After Held said that, he leaked a laugh like he was no longer able to enjoy it.
"What?"
"No, excuse me. Kukku. But I didn't want to get close to Spyrna's senior aristocrats. You dug your own grave. This is going to be interesting."
"What?"
No, it's nothing.
(You're up to something again, this guy)
While Aisha felt Held's attitude caught on the inside, she decided not to go deeper.
"Fair enough. Anyway, I'm sorry, but I'm a pass. I'll leave you with Lynn."
Next time, Episode 81: Lynn, Destroy Your House