Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

When, a short time before the thesis ceremony takes place.

- This is my house.

The time was around lunch, when Arcs looked up at a two-story mansion in a corner populated by many of the nobles of the King's Capital.

This mansion often stands out with bright red triangular roofs made from barbecued tiles.

On dark wood columns, the walls are made of white lacquer, the paint is uneven by the way, and wrinkles emerge like blood vessels.

The gates and entrances are equipped with brilliant glass, as are the cylindrical tower-like parts that are common in the western-style architecture of the man's world.

As I said earlier with "my house," this property is already in the name of Arcs.

I've had Noah look for an affordable home for a while before I embarked on my journey west, and that's why I finally found it back in the day.

Money, which was the biggest problem when it comes to purchasing property, was cleared about it because the Magic Meter Development bounty was out of the Magic Instructor Guild. And then, if I could find a home that I could call a mansion to quite a bit, I was tempered to make up my mind there, but I could make a quick tour of a good used property.

It seems that the years of construction have passed and it is somewhat obsolete, but this is enough for now. I don't like it when bugs gush me, so I have to take care of the area, but I'm going to do something about it using engraving.

Noah gives me a small round of applause for giving in and gazing on the spot.

"Congratulations"

"Oh, now I can finally live without feeling comfortable."

The exhalation was similar to appeasement.

Now we can finally live without worrying about our fathers, mothers or servants.

So you can spend no more time without getting your seizures and mouthless pussy slapped.

You'll be leaving with Risha, but it won't be that much of a concern either.

We're not leaving Wang Du, and if we get into the magic court, we'll be face-to-face more often.

They don't think we'll ever feel lonely for each other.

Kazzi, with his arms around him, looks up at the mansion and says:

"You're narrower than Laceft's main mansion."

Indeed, as Kazzi puts it, this mansion is quite small and narrow compared to the mansions of Laceft and Crave. The number of rooms is also minimal except for executive rooms and guest rooms.

However,

"That's just about it. It's about us and the servants we're going to hire."

"Yeah, and if it's big enough, we'll have to hire more servants."

"Sure, so is that. Kihihi."

"But..."

As we talked, Noah narrowed her eyes with concern.

"What is it, Noah? You got something for me?

"Yeah. If you're going to give me even more credit, I'm sure you can't stay like this forever."

"Uh, after all?

About that, Arcs was also thinking.

As he nods to his heart, Kazzi squeaks his jaw toward the mansion as he notices it too.

"What. Isn't this good enough for you?

"Naturally. Nobility can be seen on the outside, so even one mansion, the financial power to set up a luxurious mansion. You can see the side connections that you get to first class, and they insult you, especially if you don't take care of the mansion's garden properly."

I guess Noah's right.

More than in ancient times, the luxury of the interior makes visitors to the mansion think it's fruitful, and there's a rush to work the psyche that makes them want to make a deal.

Although Raiseft has been successful as a military family, there was no problem with the quality rigidity.

Such glory would be one strategy for success as a nobleman.

But there was one concern about that.

"... I don't want to be like the garden of the Marquis' house."

"That's special. Not that it's unusual, but it's not that no nobleman can tailor it to a highly assertive garden."

"That's not unusual. That's right..."

An evil hobby like that seems to be the number there in Wangdu. There was something about the world of men that managed to have wind and architectural styles, but maybe those cultures aren't fostered that far in this world.

"The garden can naturally be seen spending money… The most important is the essence that you see behind it. Are you in good shape to welcome others? Is there an upbringing that will make those who see the garden imagine the story? Also, if you're welcoming a good gardener… you can even see the connection."

"Ha, nobility is a pain in the ass."

"Seriously, nobility is a pain in the ass."

That's how Kazuki and Blur's voice overlapped.

Then Noah turns a frivolous gaze.

"... why would you say that to Arcs?"

"Huh? Look, I'm kind of a commoner."

"You've always been in a noble mansion and you're a common man is a pain in understanding. Arcs, when did you have a common experience?

"Look, if you walk out of Lower Town, you'll feel like a common man! That's it!

With a pretty painful excuse for Noah, Kazzi turns his gaze to the garden tip.

"So? What are we gonna do with the garden here?

"Uncle, I'm going to have to transfer the stock of soma I was having planted in the house above, so it's going to be like little"

"Then you won't be able to do your favorite training or anything."

"Hmm. I'll rent the garden of the mansion above my uncle, or I'll find somewhere affordable. It could be a good change of mood."

I was talking to you two like that, that's when it happened.

"- Heh. - This is Arcs' house. It's pretty rough."

"Oh, that's right. Well, that's just about it - heh?

I got caught and replied, but I find that strange.

Turning to the voice, there stood a sw.

A brunette girl looking up at the mansion while making a shade of Itachi's eyes. It was as if we had come here with ourselves, blending naturally into the circle.

"Hey! Swoo, what the hell!

"Heard you bought the mansion. I'm here to see it."

"Where the hell did you hear that information..."

"Huh. There's someone out there who's kind enough to tell me, right?

"Where do you like things like that..."

Speaking strangely, Mr. Swoo is good at sticking his chest out.

Even if I look at the two people who could be sources, I just shake my neck sideways if I don't know as a matter of course.

Where the hell did you hear that from? She is truly a mysterious girl.

Whatever.

"That was our husband's hell of a twat."

"I don't know..."

"So you're an example of us studying magic together, right?

"Yes. Nice to meet you both."

Swoo greets Noah and Kazzi.

In this way, the fact that she naturally comes from above against the servant would be an element that would give her a glimpse of her identity.

Kazuki and I met once, but they don't have anything like a pan for each other.

Kazuki has a refreshing personality, and Swoo has a deep nostalgia personality. I don't even think about it, I guess.

At the end of the often greeting, Swoo turned this way.

And a grin and a smile...

"Arcs. Welcome Back"

"Oh, oh, I'm just..."

Unexpectedly words and smiles make this one stick up.

It was kind of illuminating to be told that again, but I got the feeling that you were finally back because of it.

Even after returning to Wang Capital, I guess it's because the schedule was eye-catching and a jet coaster.

I'm sorry I didn't hear from you.

"You've been busy, haven't you? Then there's no choice."

When Swoo said so, he shifted his gaze to the side,

"So, left arm, are you okay?

"Oh. It doesn't work the way I think, but I think we can figure it out."

So I answered, and then again, I realized something strange.

"Hmm? Suw, how did you know I was injured in my left arm?

"To?"

"'Cause you do, don't you?

Yes, today is the first time we have seen her since we returned to the King's Capital. Even though we haven't talked about the injury yet, it's fluidly odd to know that.

Hitting such a casual question, for some reason Sw disturbed him like he was in a hurry.

"Uh, uh, 'cause, look, it! They're bandaged!

"That's true, though."

"I can't believe you're wearing a bandage around your arm, you're only about as good as a magician who made you feel injured. Oh, and maybe Arcs..."

"No! Don't take the liberty of making people sick!

Stopping imaginations that tend to run wild with scratch.

From her dialogue, it seems that there are patients in this world who suffer from that Bjork as well, but nothing is wrong with me.

... Sure, there is something called magic in this world, so if you get sick, your medical condition may be worse than in the other world.

I'll fix your injured arm.

"Huh?"

"I'll take care of it until it's properly healed."

"Oh, yeah. Thanks........."

A slightly bewildered thank you to Suw, who comes with a serious look on his face.

I don't know, but Swoo seems to be feeling it. Although it's strange that you think this way, even though it's an injury that has nothing to do with her.

But why does this girl say in the face that this one will stink?

Somehow, I can't fit the light on my face.

On the other hand, there is one butler who is trying to see even the smiling things, and one impudent butler who is nimble.

"This is..."

"Kihihi."

One glance at them, Swoo looked up at the mansion again,

"Now we have a place to study magic. Oh, I like the sunny south side of the room I use."

"You're willing to make a scene..."

"Of course, right? 'Cause this is the easiest place to get together."

"That's right. Indeed."

The Lord of this house is Himself. I don't need to feel comfortable with anyone.

"Oh, and it's nice to have snacks and tea."

"Can you be selfish all you want in people's homes"

"What are you talking about? The nobles have to treat their visitors properly, don't they?

"I don't think he's gonna make it."

Where did the lighting smell go earlier?

In the end, as usual, I was supposed to make a shabby statement.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've felt"

……… of course, I was indulged in cheeks when I was poked in the gap.