Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The division of Professor Magic Fist is decided.

Fran, Gisele, Josephine, Lu, and Nadia and Orelly were to train morally.

"Gisele has been taught the basics of martial arts by Dr. Cindy, so go for the level of morality first. Then you'll be able to teach everyone else."

Giselle has a joyous look on her face for acknowledging her thoughts on Giselle.

"Right! I wish I was a mentor with Moral, right?

The other wives have to admit Gisele with her chest stretched.

Because all the fighting skills of basic skills are amateurs, even if their abilities increase by magic.

Gisele saw it one day. I can't forget the match between Lew and Zimon and the morning workout combiner.

It is true that Luu used the fist technique of the opponent to make it easier for him to use against him.

The person used will not be an accumulation.

Because they show off the depths of their own genre on many more levels...

But...... I finally stood at the entrance to my training with Luu myself.

Gisele can't stop the samurai trembling.

It's not scary. Being a magic swordsman from the roots, she's not happy to be able to train like this.

"All right, now it's from Gisele. Fran and Jose take a good look at us. It's not just magic, it's basics."

"Ha! Hold on to these eyes!

"Sir, Jose will make sure to look closely!

Fran and Josephine replied as if it would sound if they hit it.

"Ok! Then I'll go here too this time. Read my Magic Wave (Aura) and see through the attack."

"Ha! Sir!

Luu releases a short but sharp thrust when gently seated.

"I can see! I see it, sir!

Gisele shrugged her body wide off when she shouted like that to avoid Luu's attack.

"No! Gisele, if you move so hard to defy an enemy attack, you'll soon be plunged into thin air."

Lew just releases a kick, which hits Gisele's left side.

A dull pain ran all over her body.

"Grr!"

"What the hell! You're out of shape. Get back on your feet and watch my moves."

"Whoa!

You got excited about Lou's voice, now Gisele's releasing a sharp poke at you.

"Sweet!

And Lu bowed down, and clenched his fist, and grabbed his arm, and threw it away.

Gisele's body was circled and slammed to the ground.

"Geez!"

Severe pain spread on Gisele's back, leaving her limbs stretched out onto the ground.

"Ugh, I..."

For a moment, Gisele didn't know what had happened.

Luu gently holds her like that and hangs the magic of healing.

- Gisele's back pain pulls off in no time.

"Giselle, are you okay? I wonder if Dr. Cindy didn't tell me 'passive' in the event of being thrown."

"Ugh, passive?

"A move to avoid physical damage if thrown like right now, or from a height - for example, if you are a knight, a horse or something."

Yeah, with that said, I think I learned it in my freshman year.

But it was a plain workout, and his eyes seemed to grace his flashy mastery of swordsmanship and magic.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's my neglect. Dr. Cindy has taught me well before."

"Right. Then let's strip it properly. I don't like it when you're in pain."

Again, Gisele teaches everyone about the passivity of the Magic Fist.

As for the moral group, I'm far more amateur than Gisele when it comes to martial arts, so I'm not forcing them to just let them grasp the feeling of fighting today.

Even Giselle seemed to realize that her wives, who saw the passive effect in her painful eyes, felt that body surgery was only fundamental.

Today's harvest involves strengthening the body, activating the magic of the winner, and actually gaining a sense of fighting, practicing basic physical techniques.

Thus did his wives' training in the other world today come to an end.

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The scene changed. This is the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Rodonia, far north of Valentine's Day, Sunday at 5 p.m.…

"Ugh..."

One beautiful girl sighed and looked out the window.

The age would be about mid teens or the length of her body wrapped in a luxurious dress is about 160cm long and skinny.

The skin is white so that it falls out.

Rich blonde hair and a neat face.

I had deep worrying emotions in my eyeballs.

The girl's name is...... Lilya Alefyev.

She is the princess of the Kingdom of Rodonia and three women, King Boris Alefyev.

She was called earlier by her father, the King.

And he paid, and commanded him to leave for the kingdom of Valentine with his escorts in the early morning, between himself and the throne alone.

Apparently, it was an international student, but she was given a heavy assignment.

Boris called her daughter, and whispered softly in her ear so that no one but two could hear her when she held her.

"Look, it's Lilya. You're a brilliant daughter, and I know how you feel, but I'll tell you again."

These days Boris has undergone a remarkable transformation from his former kind father to something extraordinary.

She feels a 'man' who has a more vivid desire than to say his beloved flesh and blood relative to my father.

Exactly, it's not sexual, but his desire to be ambitious and honorable comes forward, and it becomes a vivid magic wave (aura) that releases, and Lilya feels a great deal of breathlessness when she's with her father.

"This time your study abroad will be a fabric stone to take Valentine into my hands. Of course making excellent magic belongs to our country, and if there is anything out of hand against you, the rest will not hesitate to attack his country. Hehe."

Lilya stares silently at her father.

After all, it was a cold order to act as an instrument of the Father to take the Kingdom of Valentine.

"If you find yourself in a predicament to accomplish that task, don't take it out of your mouth. If you're my daughter too, you can cut through on your own... or scatter as a Rodonian woman."

What a father...

He... has completely changed.

I have to go south as a disposable tool.

Somebody, somebody help me! Give me this poor me and my father possessed by ugly desires!

Her thoughts vanished vainly into the bright red burnt sky at dusk.