Two as One Princesses

It's a pain in the ass when it comes to things like getting too important and interrupting entrance exams and not starting school. So as to follow up so that no one but the boy who caused it dies, I will keep an eye on how things go.

What popped up was a high-magic boy who was supposed to be playing the game until just now. With more movement than at the time of the game - and that's enough movement to bring me to the last blow of the examiner who fought me - I head toward the Thunder Mage boy.

I don't know if I'm going to stun you or do something about the control of magic, but it's going to burn even if the magician is covered in electricity and just gets close.

I wondered what I was going to do, and I approached the sorcerer with no problem with that.

The boy's body produces painful burns, and his expression distorts in agony.

Still, I never stopped my leg, and I punched that belly when I wondered if I had said something to the sorcerer who was at his best trying to do something about the magic.

The battered magician had his teeth clenched with regret, but he also fell unconscious or beaten the boy.

This stops the supply of magic to the Magic Formation. However, it does not stop the magic that is activated halfway through.

Even if no one was in control, they are losing their orientation and are about to erupt.

Fortunately, I would have lost some energy in the absence of a controller.

Even if the injured let it out, I don't think the dead let it out. That is, the area will work hard so that the examiners who have already moved won't let the dead out.

The others stare at the two people in the vortex as if they were frightened.

Seeing the boy exhale like he's relieved, the stuffing is probably sweet from time to time, not just in an earlier game.

And you were concerned about the situation around you, where the boy started to chirp, and Rin's voice rang, "Get away, get down," he said.

Surprised by your voice or not thinking about anything, lay the magician down as the boy is told, away and down.

I learned from it, and the students around me shrunk.

Immediately afterwards, from the sorcerer - precisely from that glove - a blue and white light radiates.

The lightning, which contained more energy than it had just burned the boy, scattered in all directions, but turns its orbit over before it reaches anyone.

Beyond that is one Spirit. He's not as big as Mr. Ricil, but he looks like a healthy girl with yellow hair, manipulating lightning as if he were going to play.

When I returned my gaze to the boy that I didn't think the Spirit would voluntarily be involved in people's problems, and that it would be the elf I saw, the girl in that elf was approaching the boy.

When she pulled the boy up, she said something in a grumpy manner and turned her back on the boy to wonder if she had dyed her face to Zhu in response from the boy.

"I don't know, you solved it before I knew it."

'Right. Though I think they made the case strangely bigger.'

"The hunters were preparing the magic props or something. I don't know how safe that was, but maybe we could work it out?

"I think so too"

I don't think many people go around empty-handed trying to be more powerful than usual on this occasion, which will be a great battle for some people for a generation.

Some, like a magician boy, would have lost control of their magic.

So I wouldn't be surprised if that response was well established.

It's the exams who know the answer, but they don't ask. Or I don't tell Ciel to ask.

Because if you calmly ask me that in the present situation, I'm clearly out of place.

So be surprised and pretend you can't even speak up and enjoy chatting with Ciel.

'Speaking of which, can Ein do what the Spirit was doing earlier?

"You can't."

"Really? Even with Ein's help, I could have done it with Tulu, right?

Speaking of which, I was doing such a divorce.

But I recall thinking that you shouldn't be able to do that with normal sorcery...

The magician boy was losing control of his magic. That means maybe the magic was close to being no one's.

Then combining Mai and Sing Princess is going to take control.

I don't know unless I actually try, but I may not be able to do it alone or if I want to imitate it.

I have confidence if I turn the control of the junction I always use. But I'm not willing to unravel the bond that protects Ciel. Not a single piece exists.

'I don't know unless you try, but it doesn't look like you'll get a chance to do it'

'So is that. And even if you don't do that, Ain't gonna be able to do something about it.'

"You could have locked the magician boy in the junction or something. I don't know what kind of behavior that's going to be. '

The sorcery that lost its way may have struck the sorcerer himself, and the sorcery may have fogged at the time it became my attacking judgment and hit the juncture.

"It's time for the game to resume."

The entrance exam, which had stopped in a series of circumstances, is resumed.

Although he was the only boy to have beaten a sorcerer who had suffered a great deal of injury, he was healing without marks as a result of being spared no effort in using the potion.

In the meantime, Ciel was blurring, "Wouldn't it be over soon?"

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The entrance exam was the last, and all that was left was the manners exam.

It's not Ciel who takes this test, it's me. Because if it's Ciel, it's too much to do.

I used to feel like I taught Ciel some easy manners, but sometime they pulled me out.

No, I didn't learn manners properly, and it was the standard of my previous life, so should I be this world standard?

There is no reason for me to beat Ciel, who moves his body consciously from time to time to one fingertip.

Ciel now would return without evil noticing, even if he was thrown into a ball full of royalty around him. Anything must be able to take away everyone's gaze.

Neither can I at all, and I wear enough manners not to reach the upper nobility. Civilian standards are too much.

Mother Fi said that a degree of manners would suffice, and whatever the royal family is dealing with, they don't have that much manners.

However, this "okay" should not be swallowed because it only feels like a neighbor, whether royal or not, and contains a "force to shut you up so you're okay" connotation where something is complained about.

It's bad because where Mother Fi acted without manners, no one would be blamed for it.

It's just the last resort to behave so young and deserted.

By the way, although this is a manners test, it is rare to say that it will be dropped because of this.

Find out how far you can go in the current situation and someone who hasn't reached more than a certain level will be forced to enroll. To the extent that this criterion is not problematic in my interactions with the nobility, I have also reached a sufficient standard.

In addition to elementary classes for those who have not reached the minimum of manners, intermediate and advanced classes are available, where intermediate students can learn courtesies to the degree of lower nobility and advanced students to the degree of upper nobility.

If you pass advanced, it will also pave the way for the servants of the upper aristocracy, so we're talking about one of the most popular classes.

Do I feel like I have some manners between intermediate and advanced?

Ciel can also afford advanced if he doesn't talk.

So the exam itself is not that difficult. Because you don't have time to do it either, or just simple meal manners and dancing.

There are places to see what you talk about when it's a meal and who you sit from, but the part that you can do something about with your knowledge is finish with a written exam and you can see the actual movement.

If you were anxious, would it be a dance test? A dance like this here isn't always like Ciel dancing, it's an array of men and women dancing in pairs. If you let Ciel do it, you'll be able to monopolize the gaze around you, but there's a lot of restrictions on the dance opponents.

Specifically, when you get a pattern farther than the people in the mansion, you get grumpy. When I was practicing dance, I said, 'I want you to dance with me someday too!' and it takes a love call.

Dancing with Ciel one day is not a blur, but there are some things that make me feel awkward because the levels are too different.

I realize that I actually started dancing myself, the high level of Ciel was unusual.

Speaking of what we will do with that dance in exams, let the men and women who wanted it be random - if we don't want it in a hopeful way about dancing, we'll be enrolling in dance classes - and we'll finish it all at once. It also seems to be strength to hit a bad person and follow up on it.

I think the rest simply means shortening the time. It will be sunset if we do it one group at a time.

I'm anxious because there's an element of uncertainty around here. More importantly, the possibility of working with you, Thunder Mage, or a high-magic boy, is very, very annoying.

As far as high magic boys go, why are they in the dance exam when they are hopeful? Obviously, I don't think I've ever done a dance because I look like a civilian.

Even when I think about it, the exam goes on. It was gathered at the edge of a large hall, different from the earlier arena. Then they call me by name and pair me up, then they call me by name and pair me up... and from the waiting area, I go into the center of the hall.

The hall is impressed with luxurious chandeliers and bright red carpets, and when I speak in the image, I think that if I were to arrange a table in the place I am now using for the waiting area, I would have a treat on top of it.

At the front there was a long climbing staircase next to it, with space for a few pairs to dance and a large chair just for royalty.

Maybe there's a dance party in school, sometimes - for example, a graduation ceremony - where the king takes his own feet.

Assuming that the King has ever come, I just want to be in a position to see it unilaterally as a student. Though I've been thinking a lot to be so.

As the number of students around me was steadily decreasing, I was the only one (Ayrnage) thinking about it for some reason.

I don't think I've ever been distracted by the name.

'It's just us now, isn't it? What are we going to do?

"You have a bad feeling about hissing."

Bullying in spite of the exams...

Sometimes it may be that only one person on the school side dances because the exams happen to be odd, but I still find it kind of man-made that Ayrnage was left behind. Is that just too paranoid?

"Ayrnage"

"Yes."

The examiner who had just read out the crisp name called our name, so he replies.

"Due to the number of people, you will be asked to dance with someone. I will be nervous, but I want you to be assured that I will grade with that in mind."

"Okay."

There is no single reassuring element and although I am very concerned about why that opponent is not here right now, I will reply to the special victory.

Because it wouldn't be anything that would change where I said something here, and it would be a loss just to go and explore the back. I mean, somehow I have predictions in my current story.

There's only one person that comes to mind when you think of them as someone who purposefully mentions being nervous and is not here right now = being treated special.

I thought it would be that guy anyway, the entrance and exit of the hall opened and the blonde blue-eyed girl showed up.