Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

I woke up with my cheeks in a refreshing breeze.

When I opened my lid, it was a strange room, not a familiar one. From the open window, a blue sky peeks like Mr. Ceres' eyes.

When I poke my elbow in the bed trying to get up, I'm completely powerless. He also has a grumpy head and a terrible anaemia.

And more importantly, my body is out of cold. He says he's wrapped around my more splendid futon, but he cuts it to the core and scratches it. What is it, this state?

I have forsaken awakening my body. I can't help but dahl like this. But why?

I lay down, sighed, and closed my eyelids again. I'm not sleepy, but it's also a hundred million hijackings with my eyes open.

In a quiet room, you can hear people faintly from the outside. Is it the voice of the knights and soldiers in training? Hearing a voice that directed something and a voice that responded to it, I remembered the blur earlier.

That was... a dream, was it? It was a sight too unrealistic, and I would think it that way by accident, but then I don't know why I'm in this strange room.

As I kept my ears clear that way, I heard a gentle knock on the door of the room. The cone cone cone is knocked four times and the sound of the knob turning continues.

"I wonder if it's time to wake up...... yeah, you're asleep"

"Well, let's get back out there, Dr. Beccaria."

"Right. If you're asleep, you should still let him sleep."

There is a relaxed male voice and vicious male voice on the other hand, as well as a squeaky grandfather voice.

And the lid was closed, but he was not asleep: and when I opened my eyes thinly, I turned my face toward the voice.

"No…… wake up, I will"

"Hey! Good, you woke up. Can you wake up? Can't you?

"I can't do it. If you're out of magic, you won't be able to recover as long as you slept overnight. You better get up."

It is those in white who are relaxed to be talked about, called Dr. Beccaria (Seiko).

If you're talking about magic, it features a long stretch of white beard, and you're wearing a greasy robe worn by the senior wizard of the academia.

Since Academia's robes are blue for students, deep green for trainees, and fatter for researchers and teachers, this person must have strong powers among academics. If you have the power of juxtaposition, you can't put together a greasy robe.

"If you're awake, talk fast. My name is Florida Astorga. He's deputy chief of the Knights of Banfield."

If you were wearing the Knights' squad clothes, you were the deputy commander. Why are you here if you're so great?

"I'm Adne Beccaria. I'm a Knights doctor. So, this wizard is the dean of the Academia, Lord Ivanoe Di-Vaio."

Dear Vice Commander, Doctor, and Dear School Manager of Academia,

I shook up at those whom I would never normally see.

"Come on, let's just take magic restoration pills. It's a little rough, but you should be able to move a little bit."

When Dr. Beccaria put her hand in my back, she put a pillow on my back to wake me up a little bit.

"Can you drink it yourself?

Give me the rugged bottle that I had in my hand, which was covered in pillows.

I moved my heavy arms and tried to receive the bottle, but I still can't help it.

"I knew I couldn't do it. Ah. Then I'll make you drink. [M] You can't leave me out of this mess, can you?

Dr. Beccaria refused to give me the bottle and brought the mouth of the bottle to my mouth. Ugh, it smells kind of tremendous!

Drinking it down with the thought of death made my body slightly warm.

But it's really bad, this medicine! It's sweet enough to make my head tingle, it's bitter enough to numb my tongue, or something like that, I'm going to cry! It would be better if it was at least one of them!

"That's a mess. Hey, that pill. I don't like it either. Improvements to magic restoration pills are the number one study in academia, but they don't work very well."

To me in tears, the director of Di-Vaiology laughed as he narrowed his ice blue eyes. If anyone is good at this, I'd love to hear your thoughts. That tastes so strong!

After a while, my cold out body accumulated, until I could move my body, which was heavy, as well.

"Um, thank you. My name is Lucia Arca. So... why are you here?

When I was finally able to speak, I asked the three of them to correct my abode.

"I'm here to see a patient."

"I have come to confirm your strength."

"Well, let's see how much magic we have quickly. If you take this high level magic restorative medicine when you're sober, you'll recover 1,000 times. If you're a normal wizard, you'll need two bottles if you're an Academia trainee, and three to four if you're a teacher. By the way, the Virgin needed six bottles to recover."

Six bottles! How horrible!

I trembled in remembrance of my earlier flavors.

Virgin......... amazing. I don't think I can drink.

"So shall we have another bottle? It's okay, because there's more!

"Eh!

Nico, it's Dr. Beccaria who laughs and says horrible things.

"Drink two bottles and measure once, and if that's a perfect 2,000, add another bottle and measure. Come on, Lucia!

I don't think I can work hard!

I shook my head unexpectedly, but the Beccarian doctors were ruthless.

As a result, I drank four bottles…. I want a reword, truthfully.