People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"Ah, great maid, how dazzling! Is this the Goddess of Coffee!"

"There is no such strange thing!"

Sigurd drank his coffee contentedly, and Sigurd's tone became much lighter.

"In short, the 'impact' on that association after this incident can be said to be quite large."

"Indeed, I'm afraid that many of the guys who directly participated in this incident will no longer be able to live as 'magicians' in the future."

Laura said with a somewhat pitiful tone.

Because the spells he was most proud of were successively easily destroyed by Christian magicians, those magicians who were proud of this and engraved it in their souls were shaken by their "magic name", and even "lost it". "It has its own "name" and "meaning".

For magicians, losing their "magic name" is like walking dead without their souls. Their goals and values ​​as magicians have disappeared, and they don't even know what they are learning magic for.

"Didn't you have one of those guys who said 'lost magic name'?"

"But the alchemist has found a new purpose."

"You call this a 'new target'? You, a bitch, can say that, right?"

Looking at the silver-haired nun bouncing ahead, behind the girl was a man holding a large pile of food bags.

The specially dyed green hair was neatly combed, and the neat suit and expensive leather shoes also showed the man's taste and affluence.

"Has this guy really found a new 'target'?"

"At least for now."

"When a person is deprived of 'meaning' twice in a row, what will happen is not something that can be concluded simply by derivation. At that time, I am afraid that astrology will not be able to predict the future of this alchemist, right?"

"Humans are very strong creatures. No matter what kind of blows they receive, they can adjust back. This is the interesting thing about 'humans'."

"I'm still the same sentence, these words shouldn't come out of your mouth, Ms. Fox."

"Ala, ala, it really hurts, mercenary."

Chapter 80: Comfortable teachers and "competitor" women

No.13 School District, as the concentrated area of ​​kindergartens and primary schools in Academy City, is full of "childlike innocence" and "simple" flavors.

This school district can be said to be a rare "pure land" in Academy City.

Although there is still darkness creeping in the darkness, and it is constantly expanding.

At this time, in the teaching building of an elementary school in the No.13 school district, although it was already "completely dismissed" time, there were still discussions and explanations about the topic in the classroom.

"'Profit rate' and 'after-tax interest' are really troublesome, because the way and time of saving money are different, and the ratio is also different. If there are several data for a topic, my stupid brain can't react at all. ?”

"As long as you have patience, it will be easier to slowly extract all the data given in the title, and then arrange them on paper. For example, the selling price and the price of raw materials are given here, so that you can get Make a profit, and then..."

Patiently teaching the girl a very simple math problem, the male teacher who looked a bit gloomy but unexpectedly gentle even wrote down all the data needed for this problem on the white paper beside the girl.

"But this method can only be applied to this kind of topic. Teacher, look, the last question is 'dihedral'!? Is this really a textbook for elementary school students?"

"Hmm... Generally speaking, children from 'outside' don't seem to be exposed to such troublesome geometry problems before elementary school, but Academy City..."

"I'm trash!!!"

The man sighed and looked at the self-destructive girl lying on the desk.

He knew that the girl just wanted to vent and yell loudly, so he would not do unnecessary "ideological education".

In the eyes of men, this kind of "ideological education" that seems to care about students actually has the opposite effect most of the time, making the school even less fond of communicating with teachers. On this point, men have the heart to write a paper to Academy City The "teacher's committee" suggested it.

"Perhaps you can change the angle?"

"It's useless. This kind of question always hides the angles that need to be used in strange places. Do I have to hold the test paper and turn it up and down during the test?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Anyway, you put the test paper away first."

Looking at the girl holding the test paper and "changing the angle" in a physical sense, the man pointed to the geometric figures on it.

"Look, wouldn't it be easier to think of these as butterfly wings or a maze or something?"

"Isn't that more difficult?"

"But instead of 'ah, mathematics is so annoying', wouldn't the emotion of 'butterflies seem to be fun' relieve the restless mood? You see, compared to the crowded temple fair in the sweltering summer festival, isn't the one-end festival in autumn Are you more comfortable?"

"Teacher, let's go play together next month's Yiduan Festival!"

"Wait, don't extract weird information at this time. I'm talking about a topic, not a game."

"Can I wear a yukata?"

"..."

Originally, elementary school was supposed to end at around 04:30, but in order for the girls to fully grasp these knowledge, the teachers also spent some time.

Because the sun was about to set, the teacher decided to drive her to the dormitory because she was worried about the girl's safety.

"Ah, teacher, can I go and buy a cup of milk tea? Because when we go back to the dormitory, the housekeeper will definitely not allow us to go out."

"Your dormitory teacher is less than 30 years old, Obasan and so on..."

Looking at the girl with a "please" expression, the teacher sighed.

"Hurry up, the milk tea shop will close later, right?"

"Okay! Teacher is the best!!"

"Don't run around on the road, pay attention to the vehicles on the road. I'll wait for you at the intersection."

"it is good!!!"

The teacher looked at the girl who happily ran out of the school, he sighed helplessly, then turned around and went to the parking lot behind the playground, where he drove his car out.

It wasn't until the man turned around and walked through the small garden in the atrium through the corridor of the teaching building, and finally disappeared behind the playground, that someone in the shadow on the second floor looked meaningfully at the girl who was honestly waiting for the traffic light on the side of the road.

"It's so simple to give up the 'evil' you have undertaken, Mr. Jiaqun really..."

The woman in the researcher's white coat stepped on high heels, and she held her cheek helplessly.

"Silence like this, Kakun, you are really 'degenerate'. The 'Worst Kihara' who has achieved unparalleled achievements in the field of life, but the spirit of being a member of 'Kihara' has been consumed by such ease. …”

The woman looked at the roster in her hand. On the roster that said Class [-], Grade [-], the name of the head teacher was written. Which one resolutely left the name of Kihara, the "inside" of Academy City.

Kihara Kaqun

"Kumokawamaria. The ability is the 'violencedoughnut' of the 'low ability (level.1)'..."

With a meaningful low voice, the woman seemed to be thinking about something.

Her eyes flicked across the other roster. To be precise, the woman should be looking at the "ability" column behind each student.

"Yeah, if you use Master Huansheng 'that', you should be able to temporarily improve it."

His gaze was fixed on a girl named "Chihaya".

"But having said that, it's really thanks to Mr. Asai, otherwise it would have taken some effort to get the materials of these students. It would be an unexpected surprise that the 'screening' can be carried out so quickly."

The "Arai" in the woman's mouth is a teacher of a certain ability development course who has been lying in the cemetery of the tenth school district, and is also a subordinate researcher of a certain ability development research institute.

This "Asai" was listed as a "wanted criminal" by Academy City some time ago because he stole the information of the ability user and tried to sell it to outsiders, and was found hanging himself in the alley of the third school district not long ago.

And this teacher is officially the person in charge of the original ability development of the students in Kihara Kagun's class.

"Hmm, the psychology of young girls is really interesting."

The woman looked at the small amount of powder in her hand while speaking inexplicably.

"The next step is for me to carefully arrange a scene. It is really a good idea to arrange students into actors. I really look forward to Mr. Jiaqun's 'multiple-choice questions' when facing his students. No matter what, I will try my best." There is a way to make you 'give up' such a comfortable life, after all, if there is no competitor in the same field, I will be very lonely~"

It is worth noting that on the roster with the name "Chihaya", the original head teacher's name seems to have been changed, and the original teacher's name is no longer visible. At this time, it has been changed to a person named "Onitsuka Tiger". Police officer part-time teacher.

Chapter 81: So, the fun begins

"Hehe~"

Walking out of the milk tea shop happily, the girl named Yunchuan Miya held two cups of milk tea in her hands.

In fact, Yunchuanjuya herself doesn't care whether she drinks milk tea or not, but in order to thank the teacher for making up lessons for her, Yunchuanjuya plans to give the teacher a surprise.

"Well, I don't have enough pocket money, otherwise I can buy a cake for the teacher. Ah, if I knew it, I wouldn't have bought that music box..."

The girl seemed to be a little distressed about her spending too much money, but the reason for this probably came from her inability to buy more gifts for her teacher.

Holding a cup of milk tea in one hand, the girl excitedly walked towards the agreed crossroad, which was the largest crossroad in the No.13 school district, and it was a must pass no matter where she wanted to go.

Even though it was almost an hour after "completely dismissed from school", there should still be a lot of people there, quite lively.

"It's decided, I'll pester my sister for pocket money tonight!"

"Student Yunchuan."

"?"

Hearing someone calling him, Yunchuan Maria turned around with some doubts.

On the side of the street, in some dark alleys, a girl about the age of Tongyun Chuan Miya appeared there with a yellow backpack on her back.

Kumokawa Maria looked at the other party with some doubts. Although the elementary school in Academy City did not have special school uniforms, this area was actually the same elementary school that Kumokawa Maria attended.

And on the other party's schoolbag strap, you can see the small flower brooch specially issued by the school to reward those students with excellent grades.

Because it is something that Yunchuan Yuya has always wanted but could not get because of the delay in mathematics, so Yunchuan Yuya remembers very clearly that the last time this little flower brooch was given to a girl named "Chihaya" in the next class up.

"Are you ... Chihaya's classmate from Class [-]?"

"Ah, student Yunchuan still remembers me, that's really great."

The other party leaked a reassuring smile, as if worried that Kumokawa Maria would not remember her name.

Although she is not a classmate, Kumokawa Maria is not the kind of introverted girl who dare not talk to other people.

Rather, the reason why Kumokawa Mariya was once judged as a "problem student" was because she was too lively. When Kihara Kagun was not the class teacher, but was just a teacher, she also made trouble for the original class teacher.

In fact, she was making trouble in any class, and she took notes honestly in Kihara Kagun's Mandarin class alone.

The school also discovered this, so in order to make a group of "problem students" headed by Kumokawa Maria more honest, they transferred Kihara Kagun, who was originally a head teacher of another class, to the third class where Kumokawa Maria was in.

"Well, what's the matter? Teacher Jiaqun is still waiting for me."

"Teacher Jiaqun..."