Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Count Dumaire Mansion, Lou. Private Room, Thursday 9 p.m.......

"My brother taught me how to breathe. My magic cap has only slightly increased."

Fran's brother Georges Dumaire was reporting to Luu with a happy face.

As I was promised recently between Thursday night and the weekend, Georges had received magical handwriting from this brother-in-law for his convenience when his time was available.

"My tenure was also twisting my head. I've never heard of an increase in the maximum amount of magic at my age."

Lew laughed bitterly when he heard it.

It's better not to take things too far with preconceived notions.

I don't think it's a good word to use easily such as unprecedented or unexpected.

"As far as I can tell, the amount of magic still goes up. By the way, you were a sophomore now. Here we are, solidifying the foundations of our magic. Next, we're going to summon the magic field and attack, the magic of defense, but what do you say?

Georges is a sophomore at the School of Magic Boys, but the discipline was heard to be with the School of Magic Girls, so Lew asked him how his current class was progressing.

"Yes, it's the same here. I tried summoning magic quickly... but it didn't work. You don't seem to have the gift of summoning magic. Well, in my case, all magic has no talent."

Luu opened his mouth with a gentle grin against Georges, who looked down at him.

"You're in too much of a hurry. Let's get back to where we started and think about it. What's an important mindset for a wizard?

"Ha ha, I feel that looks at our mother, but exploratory and imaginative...... right?

Lew said yes, but asked again as Georges looked satisfied with the correct answer.

"For once, you're right, but you know what I mean?

"What does it really mean? Is there such a thing?

Rue explains it again because Georges has a strange look on his face.

"The magic we have depends on what we like."

"What do you prefer…?

Georges doesn't seem to be coming pin yet.

"Well, listen. Suppose, for example, there was your favorite ingredient. Imagine how you can cook that and eat it deliciously."

"I like pork. I like the simple salt grill, but the vegetables and the stewed soup are delicious and I like them."

Georges is nodding his tongue.

Lou points out that when he sees it, his current heart magically connects to it.

"What!? Can you imagine such a full appetite...?

"Exactly. Thinking positively about what you like, magic is activated and sensitivity is enriched. This is Exploratory and Imaginative. In addition, the quality of magic and the compatibility of magic have a lot to do with it. By the way, Georges, what's your favorite discipline? You can learn from this."

I heard what Lu said. Georges is causing it.

Apparently there's a subject I like.

"Brother... will you not laugh?

"Oh, let's promise"

I nodded to Georges in case he was okay. Luu.

After seeing it, Georges started talking a little bit like he was totally determined.

"I want to learn the magic of appraisal."

Appraisal magic is primarily magic used by merchants and adventurers.

With the help of the archangel's aesthetic eye, we identify the value and authenticity of existing objects.

First and foremost for the merchant is the magic that is said to be absolutely essential with the sensory aesthetic eyes polished by experience.

However, the practice of falsely applying for the value of a commodity and profiting from the difference is prohibited by the laws of this Valentine's Kingdom, and if abused, you will be severely punished.

There was also a constant shortage of magic connoisseurs using appraisal magic due to the endless and enormous work of tons of various products brought into the Adventurer's Guild every day from the labyrinth and ruins.

Georges shyly squeaks when he thinks the magic connoisseur is good because it's a job that people need.

"I think I'm gonna be great."

That's what Lou told me. Georges seems horrified.

Maybe he worried on his own that he was ineligible for the magic the nobles use.

"Okay, let's start with the foundation of appraisal magic."

Georges answered Loudly "Yes" to Luu's call.

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Count Dumaire Mansion Fran Private Room, Thursday 11: 30pm......

"Thank you, sir. Take care of Georges."

Fran was rubbing against Lew and sweet.

The younger "wives" are here during the day, so I can't show them that it's not time to be alone with Lu.

Not like always. I thought Lew was sincerely loving such a franc.

The sweet scent had also risen from such a lovely wife.

It belongs to a soap such as that one day Luu smells good.

"Fran, I..."

That's all Fran, who had already matched his skin, can tell what Lew wants.

"Come... sir"

That stunning limb appeared when Fran then took off his skin clothes.

When Lew hugged Fran vigorously, they fell into bed.

- An hour later.

"Fran, you've made it strong again"

Lu hung his words of labor on Fran.

"I'm... okay"

Fran buried her face in Lou's naked chest when she whined small.

"It felt so good"

I guess I said it with the courage to do it.

Fran's face was shamefully stained bright red to the point.

"Fran, I... I love you. Does this mean you love me?

"Thank you! Sir, I love my husband too. Yes, I'm sure this is what you love."

That was a strange emotion for Luu.

I feel a very strong sense of loss when I think that Fran, who I hold for sure, is gone.

"But... so do we all. Me, what those kids seem like real flesh parents."

"Me too... I really want to take care of it"

Fran was freshly asleep at some point when she realized she was talking like that.

When I hang the blanket back on her, Lew gets up and talks out of her soul (about).

It is a conversation between soul and soul, the 'Reading Talk'.

"Moral, vine, red hat. We're going out, ready?

'Ha!' 'Ha!' 'Yes, I did.'

Three replies to Lou's voice came back very quickly.

Previously, I decided to do it tonight, but the other day Luu felt signs of the devil... because I was concerned about it, I decided to become a mental body (Astral) and investigate the Wang Capital.

After watching his beloved Fran for a while, Lu escaped from the mansion when he spoke the spirit and became a spiritual body.