Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Dr. Ain!

In acknowledging Ain's appearance, Fermu's impending momentum sets his voice against him.

In front of that too many swordscreens, Ain scratched his head slowly as he laughed bitterly.

"Uh... what's wrong, Mr. Fermu?

"What's wrong with you? Now... Yes, now what did you do?

"Now? I scratched my head."

With a bitter laugh, Ein answers that like it's nothing,

Then Fermu slightly reddened his face and hung on to him, further enhancing his tone.

"Please don't be ridiculous! My magic is gone now!

"The magic's gone... right. Well, I don't know about your magic."

With a gentle twist on his neck, Ein denies Ferm's inquiry.

But Fermu, caught on to that Ein statement, turned to him with more questions.

"... didn't the teacher do that now?

"At least I haven't erased your magic. I assure you this. Well, I don't care about that story, but more than that, Master Luna, why are you here with us?

"Eh... that's to see the teacher..."

Though he felt he had been stripped of the spearhead of the question, Fermu could not speak of his own inquiry, taking precedence over Luna's name being given.

"Heh, to see me...? That would be an honor. I just wanted to give you something, too. Well, standing here is nothing. Shall we go inside and talk?"

When Ein tells the two students to go and say so, he returns the kurli and heel as they go. And straight away, he walked away into the hall.

"... what do you do, Master Luna?

In response to Ein's remarks, who suddenly appeared and quickly walked away, Ferm looks back with a puzzled look on his face.

But at that time he tried to look back, Luna had already walked out to follow Ain, passing lightly beside Ferm as he did.

"What? Of course you're set to go, aren't you? Come on, don't guzzle me. I'll be there soon. And Mr. Clary will come with us."

"Heh, I understand. Hey, kid. If the princess leaves you, you're disqualified. Look, hurry up, hurry up."

Once he stroked his skinhead's head, Clary turned his niggling grin to Ferm, hurrying him confused.

An old hall situated deep in a lost forest, once home to the Resistance for its activities.

The man who currently uses the halfway house from a certain person was cluttered up in the entrance hall with most of what was needed for his life because of the hassle of walking.

Therefore, Fermu, who had the anticipation of stepping into the home of that resistance, unexpectedly shook his neck from left to right with the sight of an overly unfortunate front hall full of life.

"Yeah, it's just a little messy, but, well, I think there's about a place to sit down, so just sit right down in that heap."

Ain, who sees his own students shaking their heads and interprets it at will as looking for a place to sit back, laughs and tells the three of them so.

"Is this a little...?

Ferm holds his head to what his own teacher says, and pulls his cheeks apart.

Meanwhile, Luna, who was next to him, didn't even look particularly surprised, sitting on a nearby crate, smiling lightly and bitterly. And she opened her mouth to Ain.

"Hehe, you really seem to be Dr. Ain. Shouldn't we still bring Lina here?

"Hey, it's the mountains I want to do that. But isn't it dangerous to bring Lina deep into a forest like this? I can't let that happen by mistake."

"My husband is an idiot and an easy man... well, I know how he feels"

Clary, who adores Lina as much as he does next, shrugs his shoulders and says so.

Meanwhile, Ain noticed a word contained in that Clary's remark, and when he came up with a slightly sinister face, he complained.

"Dude, what are you, a fucking idiot? I do think Lina is inside me, but I'm not old enough to be called a parent."

"Sir... it's time to see reality. Come on, my husband's a little old for kids, too."

To that statement by Clary, Ain squeaks out the stupidity of "Though You're Older" when it comes to a bitter, bitter look.

Seeing the sight of the disaffected face Ein starting to tease him that way, Ferm uttered a voice to draw him back to reality, somewhat troubled by his reaction.

"Um... Dr. Ein. Hello..."

"Hmm? Oh, excuse me. But one day you'll know how I feel, too. People have things that they can't give away... well, that's good. More than that, I'm talking about you coming to see me, but what the hell was it for?

He still looked a little heartbroken, but when Ain shook his head as if he were going to shake it off, he asked likely to turn back to Fermu.

"Excuse me, I wanted to talk to Dr. Ain about the report"

"Oh, I knew it was the matter. Yeah, wait a minute. Yes, this."

Having overheard the requirements of this visit, Ein runs his gaze on a desk where things are cluttered up. And when he got the hanging book of the old black leather cover on top of it, he threw it toward the ferm.

"Eh, hey. What is it, this?

"Oh, that. Uh, it's Adler's book, but what's that?

"Oh, what's Adler's book... Yep!?"

The moment he hears Ein's words, Fermu opens the book with a trembling hand.

And in his eyes, which opened with astonishment, the text jumped in, as the undisputed Great Added Mage Adler wrote.

"And to make your report easier to write, I duly annotated it so you can use it as you please. So I'm gonna keep that guy for a while, so can we end this when it comes to your requirements?

"Hey, wait a minute, please. It's Adler's book, Adler's book. Where did the teacher get such a substitute? Rather than that, is it sane to write an annotation on such a precious substitute?

Ferm understood the exact value of the book at his disposal, but was therefore unable to accept that it had been handed to him in light condition or that he had put an annotation to the text on his own accord.

Ketis Mirahoff, a direct disciple of the Great Mage Filament at the beginning.

He is the person who created the present Mirahov family, but unlike the first generations of the other three houses, the Dioram and Mysmus, he himself was not able to master very high magic techniques.

Such remains his name today, of course, was one of the first disciples of Filament, but more than that, the great thing is that he raised his first disciple, Adler von Lemuncles.

Adler von Lemunculus was a man born in the world as the third son of a regional luxury family, but he is now told that Kettis went directly to him to solicit disciples because of his magical gift, which is unmatched.

Nowadays, of course, it is not uncommon for a promising child, etc. as a magician to have a scout of the state or magician at an early stage.

At the time, however, some parts of the magic were not yet sufficiently civil and were regarded as evil or secret laws, etc.

Therefore, it was a time when scouting and so on could not be considered.

But when Kettis heard Adler's rumors from somewhere, he took himself directly and succeeded in making him his own disciple. And under Kettis, Adler continued to grow in talent, and he created the foundation for a series of magic groups now called Grant Magic.

That Adler himself wrote up for future generations of endowed magicians was a magic book called the Book of Adler, the number of which was supposedly double-digit, including copies.

Writing unsolicited annotations on such a historic substitute, and seeing the barbarism of even putting them on his desk and throwing them aside, Fermu could not remember the emotions that had left him stunned and frightened.

"Well, that's probably a copy. Uh, where did you get that... oh, yeah. Once upon a time, I was in the Empire, and that's when I gave it to a merchant I knew."

"An imperial merchant... was the teacher in the empire a long time ago?

"Oh, just for a little while. Anyway, it's really mine, so it's supposed to be my freedom to write inside."

Ain't like nothing. Answering that way, Ferm attracts a look.

"Well, that's true. But... this is a historical legacy even though it's a copy... right?

"Hmm? Well, I wonder if I can even perceive it that way. But books are not written to be adorned, they are created in the world to be read. So I'm sure my uncle who wrote it is also the one who wants it."

Ein scratches his head with a bitter laugh when he says Uncle Adler, also known as the Added Magic Father.

Meanwhile, to his such remarks, Fermu accidentally looked to heaven.

"Impossible... Uncle that Adler..."

"Well, let's not dare talk about the past a little beside each other. More than that, we should think about this now. Use that... right, I hope you make the right draft in about ten days. Sure, because I'm going to show my face to the university for a little experiment that day."

After putting his hand on his chin for a moment, Ain checks his own schedule and tells Fermu to do so.

Ferm then shuddered at the fact that he could deposit Adler's book on his own, and he nodded cocklessly at Ain.

Ain't got a nickel and a grin on that reaction. And from the boy, who was completely full of his head about Adler's book, he moved his gaze toward the girl who looked at the interaction with a smile.

"So what can I do for you, Master Luna?

"Oh, don't you see? As always, I've thought about teaching you, and I've taken you to this land."

There's nothing to hide at all, and Luna says so straight to Ain.

Unexpectedly shaking her neck from left to right, Ain opened her mouth as if she was frightened.

"... I dared ask because I knew. Ha, but I'm done for the day. Clary's dealt with enough, hasn't he?

"Yeah, I've been studying another one today. But I haven't had you ready yet."

"Not today. And you promised me before, didn't you? When I went to college, I said that I would only deal with you once. Promise is a promise."

"Buh... Ain't no asshole"

When Ain lightly dismisses her own request, Luna complains as she swoops her cheeks.

Meanwhile, having heard such an interaction between the two, Ferm turned to Luna with a crease between his eyebrows as he moved his gaze from Adler's book and mouthed the question.

"Hey, wait a minute...... was Luna's earlier used physical technique learned by Dr. Ain?

"Yeah, I am. Speaking of which, you didn't say. By the way, I started receiving Mr. Ain's guidance before Dr. Ain became in charge of you. So if you say so, I may be like a senior brother."

That's what Luna answers, bragging about her not too many breasts.

In response, Fermu opened his eyes, while at the same time he could not hide the upset.

Needless to say again, Luna is the First Princess and a member of the Rhindle Royal Family.

It was also considered unusual for her to learn physical surgery.

Besides, the fact that its leader is neither a Kingsguard, nor a person in the military, but for some reason a researcher at the Royal University.

In response to that too puzzling candidate, Fermu couldn't help but remember to be even more puzzled.

"Doctor... who the hell is the teacher?

"I don't care who they say...... um, I'm just a young man who loves his nap so much."

"Sir... it's time for the youth to feel painful"

To Ein's remarks, Clary, who had remained silent until then, says so with his hands on his forehead, shuddered.

"Shut up. I always have a boy in my heart. So it's okay to be a young man, halfway between your actual age."

"No, not at all. It's easy to think I'm wrong..."

In response to Ein's forceful development of logic, Clary tells that in a dismal tone.

Then, Fermu, who had raised more suspicion from earlier, finally turned to Ain in such a way that he was intolerable.

"Wait a minute, please. No matter how old the teacher is, I don't mind that. More than that, that means the teacher can also perform physical surgery, right? Could it be... Are you pretty strong?

"Is it strong? What do you think? Strength is only relative. Well, compared to my best friend, I don't think he's very strong."

"Husband... I'll take that for granted. In other words, compared to that guy, there's no one stronger in the world..."

Ain't just bitterly laughing at Clary's scratch, scratching his head.

Meanwhile, having seen such interaction between the two, Fermu decides to weigh his own teachers with a single scale when he understands Ain't willing to answer properly.

"Then, Doctor. You said you had an appointment with Master Luna and you couldn't make it work, right? Then please join me here instead!

"With you?

"Yes. Be sure!

In response to Ein, who takes an unexpected offer and comes up with a blatantly unpleasant look, Ferm hopes to know one end of the man's truth in front of him with his own fist.

Ain put his hand on his chin and shut up just a little bit, he remembers the earlier battle of the student in front of him. And he made one decision.

"I'm sorry, but I have promised to take care of the report with you, but I haven't promised to make any arrangements, so that's kind of true. First of all, I hate manual labor. Clary, I'm sorry, can you ask him for a second?

As he turns his gaze toward Clary scratching his head, Ain throws his own student thing toward him like he's done.

Meanwhile, although the person suddenly told the story had an overtly unpleasant look on his face, he took on the role by looking at his own schedule.

"I'll do it... well, you can leave it to Cecil for a while, but you can't stay too long."

"Oh, I know. To see the earlier battles, that's fine if you just tap into the basics on the minimum battlefield. I'll think about that later."

"Don't have a choice. Don't... Hey, chick. I'll take care of you on my husband's behalf."

With one sigh of sighing, Clary says so toward Ferm when it becomes a rugged look that is as if it were something separate from what he was pointing at Ain.

"Are you...?

"What, are you unhappy? Well, you have that pride when you can fight a little more."

Ferm argues for a moment with words and deeds as if they were being treated as children.

But sooner than he opened his mouth, Clary continued his words.

"Look, chick. Surely your skill is not bad. Honestly, if we do this from the front, I'm not gonna win. I can't use magic, and I'm not a spear master. But if the battle was one-on-one from the start, do you think you could have beaten me?

"It's..."

At the same time as the battle began, Ferm bites his lips, recalling that he was initially overwhelmed by Clary.

Having seen him like that, Clary spun more words toward him as he hoisted slightly up the right corner of his mouth.

"If you're going to be a soldier, you're going to be cheating or dirty in the fight. Earlier in the fight, I was the first to make a sound for you guys to notice. If it hadn't been for that one and it had been a blow from the top, the battle would have been on early at that point. Look, the battlefield is what it's supposed to be. And that's the world we live in, the world you're going to live in. I'm gonna take a few days to tap you into that body."

Having said that, Clary gave a tremendous grin toward the Ferm as he hoisted his nibble and right corner of his mouth.