My father runs a restaurant called 'Restaurant Cook' in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Holy Bandam.

Father's shop is also famous in Wangdu as a shop where customers are constant.

He's my proud father.

Thanks to my father's hard work, I was able to attend a prestigious school called the Royal School of Magic without having to struggle with money.

Even to meet my father's expectations. I graduate from the Royal School of Magic and wish I could serve in the aristocracy as a magician, but life will often not go my way, so I brush my cooking arm with my father's help for the holidays.

On the day of the Royal School of Magic's entrance ceremony, I met so much that I could say that I met fate.

I occasionally sat next to him, looking very pretty in the child of a seemingly free folk class wealthy house - the face is beautiful enough for even a woman to go by, but the uniform was for a male student - I met a student.

I thought he was the same free folk class as me, and I called him out.

"I'm Peron Cook. Nice to meet you."

"I am Christoph von Brutozels. Greetings."

The introduction I returned showed that he was noble.

"What, nobleman?

There is a great separation between civilians like us and the liberal and aristocratic classes.

The last thing I would know if I was as old as I was if I was upset about my nobility was that they would crush my house with all sorts of obfuscations.

So I called out and I thought, "Shit."

"For once, you're noble."

"Talk to me, sorry"

Apologize before you can add difficulty.

That's all I can do right now.

"I don't mind. Because I despise the prestigious because I am noble. Treat me casually, don't you? Yeah, can I call you Peron? I want you to call me Chris."

That's right. I can't call you Chris...

"I don't mind peron. And that's exactly what I call a nobleman..."

"Okay, Christophe is fine. Nice to meet you, Peron."

It speaks very frankly.

I've said things that are impossible for him. [M]

"Yes, thank you. Mr. Christoph."

Shit!

Christoph to the nobleman. (...) How familiar I have become.

I look at Christopher's face while I'm inside. [M]

But he's smiling at me.

After that, I also met Carla.

Carla was noble, too, but Christoph, you treated me normally, just like you did.

Carla is a beautiful daughter with a very pleasant and bright personality, unlike me.

I was invited by Karla like that, Christoph, and you and Karla and I threw a party, and we also joined a clan called 'MI Tukur' launched by Karla.

In that clan I met two noble twin brothers and sisters named Clara and Pritz, and I'm sorry to say these two aren't noble either, but they were brothers and sisters who didn't even nose for nobility.

I was surrounded by nobles when I realized, but I think I got a good friend because all four of them treated me normally.

Christoph, you were the second son of the Brutozelles Border House, the great nobleman of the South who is said to have second power to the royal family, but that action has shown that magic, magic talent and strength are already more than court magicians.

It's a good place out of the standard, and it feels like he's not aware of it at all.

I don't know why, Christopher, you're the only one who can't call it off.

Clara and Pritz are twins, but with the exact opposite character, Clara is characterized by bright, undressed narratives on her teeth, and Pritz is the type of person who thinks thoughtfully before making a statement.

Clara is the type of person who always pulls the Pritz, but actually the Pritz looks like she's in good control.

I felt Carla's personality was similar to that of Clara, but she's always a bright and weak girl who feels like she's taking leadership unlike Clara and pulling everyone googly.

I pay attention to everyone, but she's a sweet daughter who hides and helps, not directly.

And all the time I was attracted to Carla, and Carla accepted me.

Christoph said he crusaded a water god named Yamatano Orochi at the Sejaka mine he visited on a summer vacation, and that's why Christoph himself became a god.

He said he was an Ackerakan, but that was amazing and I recognised Christoph for the first time out of your standard.

It's become a god, Christoph. You have given me protection.

I wasn't the only one giving protection, I gave it to Carla, Clara, and Pritz.

Christoph, you are a god called Magicine, a god who specializes in creating magic items.

Thanks to that magic god blessing, the way you make it and the magic formations that come with it just because you want to make magic items like this comes to mind.

Christoph taught me to study at the Royal School of Magic. I also took many advanced credits, and I was able to step through the advanced dungeons.

And one day, my teacher Bloom told me to graduate as a flying teacher.

I'm not the only one who's been told to graduate.

Christoph, you deserve it, and Carla, Clara and Pritz are equally graduating.

But I have a problem.

No way, I didn't expect to graduate from the Royal School of Magic in just one year, so I'm not getting a job.

It seemed like we were supposed to start in the summer of 3rd grade and get a job in November, but it was December when we were told to graduate... there are no good places left to work already.

"What do we do? All of a sudden, I'm in trouble because I'm not ready for anything."

So is Carla, but me, Clara, and Pritz are in the same situation.

"Carla, that's the same for everyone. Oh, Christoph, you have the Brut Chamber of Commerce, and you got the territory, right?

"Perón, they just allowed me to own the land, not the territory."

"It's the same thing. Yeah, well, why don't you just let Christophe hire us?

Clara's words set the course for us.

"I thought so too, but that would annoy you, Christoph."

Pritz denied Clara's idea for once, but he has his anticipation eyes on you, Christoph.

In the end, Christoph, you hired four of us.

And I found out...

Christoph, I've been aware of your out-of-standard nature, but on Brut Island, we've seen...

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