Tsuihou Sareta Bannou Mahou Kenshi wa, Koujou Denka no Shishou Tonaru

Filia's little face is right in front of her.

Kusuka Philia smiled.

I blushed and left Phyllia.

You're alone in the study because I teach Philia magic.

No, not for any other purpose.

Don't be upset if they make fun of you for wanting me to teach you how to kiss you.

"So, if it's other than the way you kiss me, what are you telling me?

"It's..."

"I think it's time to use my magic sword. I'm getting used to using magic with canes. Right?"

True, I'm the target of Philia, and that means becoming a magic swordsman.

Then you must bring the magic sword, and teach Philia swordsmanship.

Although.

"Dear Philia... I have a suggestion for you."

"Proposal?"

"I still think it's a good idea for Philia to go down a path other than the Magic Swordsman."

"What do you mean?

"Even in the battle when I helped Dr. Lucy, Master Filia was using the offensive magic hidden in the Book of Magic. It can't be done without high magic and the gift of manipulating magic."

"Thank you. But... right. What Solon's trying to say is I'm a black magician or something, right?

I nodded.

I'm glad Philia admires me and says she wants to be like me.

But I don't think that's why it's most appropriate for Philia to be a magic swordsman.

"I wasn't that magical, and I wasn't that gifted with magic. You can't be a Virgin or a Great Wizard like Sophia or Dr. Lucy. So I became a magical swordsman who not only manipulated magic, but also swords. But Master Philia is different."

"You mean I have a magical gift, don't you? I'm glad Solon said that."

"Then..."

"But I want to be like Solon. You know?"

"Thank you. But... if Philia focuses on magic and takes the magic path to the extreme, I'm sure she can be a great magician. For example, even getting the title of wise man, I'm sure you can. I wonder if that would also be good for Dear Philia..."

"I made Solon my master because I want to be a magic swordsman like Solon, right? My wish is to become a magic swordsman. So I will not be a black magician, nor a wise man."

That being said, Philia let her eyes glow naughtily.

Phyllia's intentions seem stiff, and I'm in trouble.

Unlike me, I want Philia to be a first-rate magician.

That's what I want as a master.

But my apprentice Philia wants to be a magic swordsman.

Just looking at one of the magic "King's Flames" used by Philia, its power was overwhelming.

The need to be halfway around like a magic swordsman shouldn't be in Philia.

"Besides, do you think I look good as a wise man?

Well, it did, I thought about it before.

The typical outfit of a sage called a triangle hat on a black robe may be subtle when it comes to fitting the current filia.

But.

"Grow up and you'll look great."

Phyllia is only fourteen now, but if she grows a little taller, she'll look good.

Well, that's not an important issue, it's a magical ability that matters.

Sage is the highest title to manipulate attack magic, but with Philia's abilities, it shouldn't be impossible to be.

That's why I want you to be a sage and a Virgin and a first-rate presence in Philia.

How am I supposed to convince Philia?

"So, Solon. I knew you wanted me to teach you how to use a magic sword. Oh, but you could kiss me, right?

Philia approached me gently once more and pulled her cheeks toward me.

Philia's lips approach my face, but it's the second time, so this time I'm not upset either.

I was going to leave Philia soon.

But the door of the study was knocked hard, and the door opened with momentum.

"Dear Solon! Um..."

My maid Clarice jumped into the room, and then she saw me and Philia, and it hardened.

From a third party's point of view, it might look like Philia's about to kiss me.

Philia turned a bright red face and left me, but it seemed to mislead Clarice more and more.

"Phew, even Dear Philia..."

Mr. Clarice, it's a misunderstanding.

"Ko, if this happens, I'll have to kiss Master Solon too!

Clarice ran in her mouth, feeling like she didn't know how serious she was.

Stops Clarice embarking on herself, and asks.

"Didn't you have something to do?

"... Huh! Yes, it was! In Arte's room..."

Clarice was out of breath, where she stopped talking.

Me and Philia looked at each other.

Former Sage Arte.

Now she's my slave, a girl who can no longer use magic.