Helper teacher of magic girls' school

"Um... Principal, Dr. Lew, are you okay?

"I'm sorry for us..."

Since the angry mind Gisele Carpantier walked away...

Michelle and Olga came over to talk to Auntie.

Are you an extra scared senior, you seem to be in complete atrophy.

Looking at the two, Fran seemed even more blamed for his guilt.

"I'm the worst, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!

Fran approached Michelle and the others and held them tight.

"What!?

"Huh?"

Suddenly he was held tight and Michelle and Olga stunned.

Turn your eyes to ask for help, but Lew shakes his head slowly.

It is an eye contact that says, "Patience me until Fran feels better."

Fran...

To date, I intend to work hard as a teacher.

But the students didn't miss me, and communication didn't go cleverly.

Furthermore, it was clear that Gisele, the student chairman, was stuffed and felt responsible.

After a while, Fran left...

It was two people who were finally liberated, but Luu asks again.

"What is Gisele's educational guidance?

For a moment, Michelle and the others hesitated to answer, but they looked at each other and began to talk as they perceived.

"First the lecture is an hour, then the meditation is an hour, then the sword bare for an hour, and..."

"Oh, wow."

And, if you nod with a face like Lou was convinced,

For the first time in too many Spartans, Fran was more surprised.

This one, with a fed up look, asks Michelle.

"Wow! Is that... is there more?

"Yes, at the end of the day there is an hour-long simulation match between a bare hand combiner and a sword"

But neither Michelle nor Olga have the atmosphere that instruction is hard.

"The director... is always serious about us."

"Yes, she can't help it."

Neither of us likes Giselle.

Gisele, who is also the student chairman, feels that even though she is busy with herself, she will hang out with herself so far.

"There are rarely such good seniors," he defended.

"After all, I was a teacher who didn't reach me," Fran reflected deeply when she heard the two things.

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Back in the student dorm, Michelle and Olga waved away.

Meanwhile, Fran's stupidity about returning to this school building will not stop.

"Ahhh, self-loathing......"

Lew speaks to her depressed.

"Fran was just a little tired and rested, no problem at all if you think he walked out again"

"Really?"

"Oh, including those kids and Giselle, we just have to treat them in person from now on."

"Well... you're right about Lu! I'll do my best, Lew!

Looks like Fran got her cheerful smile back in Lou's warm words.

"Come on, let's continue tomorrow's meeting"

"Yes!"

Fully rejuvenated, Fran went back to the main school building with Luu.

Back then......

Giselle heads to the dormitory with an uncontrollable rage.

"Mr. Bazan, be in a good mood"

"Good mood, Giselle."

Gisele greeted Bazan without even turning around and went inside the dormitory.

Bazan smiles bitterly and clasps his shoulders.

Depending on the mood of the day, this uncomfortable Duke lady is in a difficult mood.

Giselle couldn't forgive me.

Because there's never been a human being who calls himself 'you' or anything rude.

Even within you, call yourself by name!

That too!

Civilian!

Look great!

Never!

I can't forgive you!

This anger...

Stop beating Franciscan subordinates without their skin in a monster hunt that took place over the weekend.

Taste the humiliation of the loser and all you have to do is quell it.

And...

As a penalty to the loser, I will shame you with all my heart.

Forced to hold on to the rage of boiling like a magma, Gisele knocks rampantly at the door of a room.

Then came the voice of a pranky girl, laughing inclusively.

"Ha-ha-ha, if you're so disturbed, the best lady in school is ruined."

"Nadia! Do me a favor! You're the only one I can ask for!

I opened the door and picked up Gisele...

He is Nadia Charlois, vice president of the Student Council in the same Group A for three years.

She is an intelligent, beautiful girl with long, sliced eyes with sarcastic chestnut hair ponytails.

"Fair enough! Gisele, calm down! Tell me from the beginning."

30 minutes later...

"Hehe, I got the story. I hope I can help you with the weekend demon hunting competition you'll be competing for."

Nadia, who was briefed by Gisele on the monster hunting battle, nodded, claiming Gisele's shoulder as "Pong!," he slapped.

Gisele, who received the OK to cooperate, unwittingly put her hands together and bowed her head to Nadia.

"Nadia! I'm sorry! Thank you! Oh, thanks!

"Don't thank me for that. You and I are good friends."

Nadia never stopped laughing.

In her grades for the school year, she is always an excellent wizard in Gisele's second seat.

My father, Ernest Charlois, was a Viscount and a patriarch of provenance that also lasted for generations in the Kingdom of Valentine.

But Nadia couldn't always wipe the number 2 image because of Gisele above all grades, appearance, and identity in the same school year.

One day, I'm gonna revenge you! I was secretly thinking.

Apparently...

Don't let the proud Giselle embarrass you.

Subtle: "My strength is better! I want to appeal to you."

This time, Gisele brought in a story...

I thought it was a great opportunity for Nadia.

"Don't worry, I'll follow you."

Nadia was doing such a quick calculation, rubbing Gisele's back in tears with much joy.

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Principal's office in this school building......

Lew and Fran are sitting on a bench (couch) with elbows.

Fran apparently told Adelaide 'Confrontation with Giselle'.

"When I told my mother earlier, I would give her permission to use the hunting grounds forest, and she said I would do the other person's presence because it seemed interesting..."

Fran's face is a little cloudy.

"I'm sorry to put it out, but I'm worried about pulling Lew's leg. Gisele will definitely pull out Nadia, vice president of the student council, the most powerful combination."

Luu comforts Fran, who exhales.

"It's okay. I told you before, Fran is still asleep with his powers as a wizard."

"Really?"

According to Lou, I still have some stretching to do.

Really...

Is it good to expect?

Such anxiety also lightens Fran's heart when she sees Luu staring at herself with a calm expression.

"Oh, truth! Little by little... I can stretch Fran's power. Well, I got it."

When Fran heard it, he was jumping into Lew's chest with joy.