Helper teacher of magic girls' school

"Well, we're all here, and let's toast again."

The oldest man who called for a toast earlier raises a mag with a cold ale.

"Agree!"

Nellie also nods when a woman called Isabelle agrees with the man, and Szanne, who was angry until earlier, also laughs back at her expression as she has fixed her mood a little.

There are naturally no differences among the men, including Luu.

It was just the aristocratic-style man who numbed Adriane and her.

A man desperately elucidating himself against Adrienne, who turns in the direction of the day after tomorrow as a tung.

Besides, when I heard the conversation, I was surprised that the two of them seemed familiar.

Before we met for a while, I guess we didn't know each other because our childhood faces were gone.

"Adrienne, I haven't seen you in a long time. Good addition and subtraction, forgive me!

"No, you can't. There's a dinner party like this, and I'm gonna be late and annoyed, and I don't think I'm a childhood friend of yours, and I don't want to talk about Golden Wheel."

Adrienne has the feeling that there are no islands to mount it all the way to the side.

It was Lu who accepted such a stubborn adrenaline.

"Ha, Adrienne. Let's just toast and introduce ourselves to each other."

"Ha, ha! If that's what Mr. Lew says!

What surprised me was the aristocratic man, Adriane's childhood tame.

Adrienne, who had never heard her say anything, no matter how much she had asked for it, was taken aback to see that Lou's words would remain true.

"And cheers for now!

The man of the 1st year hangs his voice again trying to make a quick toast to this gap.

Now everyone could put up a mag.

"Cheers!" "Kampa-y" "Cheers!

The dry sound of young men's and women's voices gently bumping into each other's ceramic mags rings.

Horrible is the man who took the head of the toast.

Apparently he's partitioning this dinner party, and I'll announce the start of the dinner party as soon as possible.

"Guys, thanks for making the time while I'm busy tonight. My name is Blaise Belton and I work for the Ministry of Works of the Kingdom of Valentine. Thank you very much."

Old Song Man - When Blaze named him, now a woman across from him named him.

Apparently, sitting on the other side is a friend of each other.

"I'm Isabel Bouquet. I'm a summoner with the Ministry of Works of the Kingdom of Valentine's."

Blades followed because Isabelle was the first to name it.

"Isabelle is a junior at the same Ministry of Works Magic University. So I'm a senior in all of the women's clubs, but this meeting was between Isabelle and me. Then why don't you keep introducing yourself?"

The merchant-style man who was sitting next to him first opened his mouth, prompted by the blades.

"My name is Macale Benish. I work for the Migrataire Chamber of Commerce Foreign Trade Department. And you're all so cute, it's good to be here tonight."

A merchant-specific cliche, or Macale's subtle praise of all the women without it.

The woman across from him introduced herself with a bitter smile.

"I'm Nelly Barnier. I met Mr. Macale, a magic connoisseur with the Valentine's Kingdom Commercial Guild."

Next up is that aristocratic man who is that Adriane childhood tame.

As usual, Adrienne didn't try to turn her gaze on him.

"Oh, I'm Fernando d 'Orondo. A knight of the Knights of the Kingdom of Valentine."

It is the woman called Szanne who tries to stare at the late Fernan and then introduces herself.

"I'm Suzanne Oriol. I am the wizard, the so-called healer, who works for the Divine Ministry of the Kingdom of Valentine... I knew Mr. Fernan when he accompanied him as a restorator to the Knights' exercises"

Suzanne pointed her mouth and looked at Fernan when she said so.

Apparently the belly worm hasn't completely subsided yet.

Ignored by Adriane, and bewitched by Szanne, Fernan stares at Lew, wondering if he will reflect for a moment.

Suzanne looked at Fernan like that and shook his shoulder.

At the end of the day are Luu and Adrienne.

"It's Lou Brandell. I'm a teacher at the Valentine's School of Magic, thank you."

A sigh of sigh leaked from the women in Luu's out-of-phase, long dark hair and black eyes.

The look on Fernan's face when he saw how it was going gets more and more rugged.

"I'm Adriane Colette. I'm a teacher at the Valentine's School of Magic, and I work with Mr. Lew."

Hearing Adrienne introduce herself, Fernan thought still.

Even colleagues!?

What the fuck! Adrienne's guy, I said he was my boyfriend earlier, what the hell, that guy!

And the name Rue Brandell... I've heard it somewhere.

Fernan handed the thread of his memory and remembered.

Oh, yeah.

This guy sure is a wizard who got a reputation in the Knights for helping Miss Siska Dumaire a while back.

But it doesn't look that strong, and it's eyebrow spit.

And... wait... I think I heard you and Mr. Jerome were dumb when you drank...

Sure... because my pretty sister is being fooled by a bad man... or what?

I know his name... Lew... Brandell!

A woman like that is going to get her hands on my Adriane this time!?

Yum, I can't forgive you!

Anger gushed in Fernan, pointing to Luu as he suddenly rose.

"Lew Brandell! Come here for a second!

The women stunned at Fernan's shout.

Among them, Adrienne frowned and Suzanne leaned down.

Exactly. Blades, the board's executive, embarrasses Fernan.

"Hey, Mr. Fernan. Stop acting like you're upsetting the atmosphere at the dinner party after you're late. If you want to make any more noise, why don't you go outside the store?"

"What! This thing..........................."

It was that moment.

When someone rang their fingers, Fernan's movements suddenly stopped as he swung up his fist and tried to point it at the blades.

His words were broken, and he fell asleep.

I screamed unexpectedly from the women.

When Adrienne looked at Luu, who was just amazed, he was meditating one eye like a prank.

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"Whoa!

I woke up out loud, Fernan.

Now I didn't know where I was, but when I looked around, it was like Central Square.

He was taken out of the store and sat on a square bench.

"Are you awake? So what do we do?

Suddenly a voice hung, and when Fernan turned his gaze in that direction, he saw a man sitting arm-wrapped on the edge of the bench where he was sitting.

"Oh, my God! Is that Lew?

Luu puts a harsh look on Fernan, who rises sharply.

"Oh, it's Lou. You seem to have a 'story' for me, but don't do it tonight. That's true for Adriane, and because Szanne, who introduced you, will no longer be in a position... to act like a knight."

"What! I don't take orders from you."

"Listen carefully. Here, if you make a scene or get busted, even the Duke of Carpantier or Count Ryan will be annoyed. If you're not convinced you're not gonna sell me a fight, I'm not buying you one. Think about the time and the circumstances.... Now tell me what you're gonna do tonight."

Fernan, who was told to be picky, gets stuck in words.

It is true that my actions from earlier have not been praised, and what Luu said is clear.

Besides, if I even think about my ethics as a knight, I'll have to be honest here.

"Uggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg Sure you're right, I get it. I did that in the square earlier, and I don't know what I'm talking about, but Adrienne's a really good kid. If you're going out with me, take me seriously and never play with me."

"Okay! Then I'm going back to the store. All right?"

With that said, Luu got up completely and walked out toward the store.

Fernan has no choice but to follow behind it.

That's what Lew's words are unleashed on him.

"You seem to misunderstand, but Adrienne and I are merely colleagues at the School of Magic Women. It is not a special relationship, etc.... If you have a crush on her, show good faith. What she did earlier in the square is the worst thing she's ever done in her personality... and you'll know better."

Fernan was surprised that Lew would say such a thing.

Because if Lew wants to make Adrienne ours, he doesn't need to give himself any such advice.

"You are... a guy who looks fancy but looks pretty serious. I'm sure you still really like her, cherishing childhood memories. Then don't dress up and hit me from the front."

Fernan cannot understand Luu, who inspires himself after being seen through his heart.

On his head he said:? Mark 'was flying alot.

"Lew... why are you telling me that? It's not gonna do you any good."

"It's not about my gain or anything like that... haha... you really are a good guy. It's just clumsy. I can tell by the magic wave."

Lew walked slowly toward the store with a gentle grin, as usual.