Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Lew and Moral walked out the main entrance to Central Square.

Tonight we are meeting Ammons at a tavern (bistro) that is not a hero pavilion.

As a matter of fact, this shop was directly run by the Steel Chamber of Commerce (Callups), headed by Liberto Ardini.

The instruction of Lew and Amon led to the rebirth of pricing and customer service into a completely different and superior store.

The name of the store was also changed and a sign named Fool (Sturtus) appeared at the end of the house.

This is something that Liberto has sarcastically described himself as, on the contrary, an unpretentious and approachable store.

"There you are! Oh, this is Moral Xu to Luu's brother. The almond advisors are already here."

Upon entering the store, a young clerk familiar and prestigious to Lew led us to the seat where Ammons was sitting.

As requested in advance, there are no guests in the back seat and there is no need to worry about being asked what they are talking about.

"Oh, Master Lew. This way."

"Here you are, I found it in the Magic Wave (Aura), so I asked for a cold ale for two."

Ammon and Asmodeus, both of whom have a strong face, break their faces rarely.

I can see that both names are full of anticipation that they can storm one with Luu.

"Master Lew, it's been a long time."

It was Mephistopheles who laughed as he drank the cold ale.

Lew took the knowledge of evil magic from the example Grigory Ash and returned it to Rodonia as a legitimate merchant under the original street name Zahar Varov after sealing his memory with the magic of oblivion.

Lies are convenient, but they also hang the magic of oblivion on King Boris, the father of Lilya, and after modifying the memory of the example training ground, let Zahar do business as a royal merchant, as before.

It is the demon Mephistopheles who supports it in the name of the pseudonym Fist as its faithful warden of Zahar.

After a toast at Yale, the five entered tonight's meeting early.

"I can't seem to hear any of my people doing this kind of auction."

and Amon.

My companion would be the 72 pillars of the demon that Louis Salomon once served.

"Sure, a demon like us could be chewing one or two behind it, but at least it hasn't come out on the surface."

Hearing Amon's words, Mephistopheles shrugged with a sarcastic grin as usual.

Short tempered Asmodeus has been tapping the table into small pieces with his index finger since earlier.

"You just have to smash it all at once, such auctions, etc! That's clever."

"No! We haven't even seen what kind of auction we have yet."

Moral's sharp voice flew against Asmodeus like he had cut a paralysis.

Asmodeus, who was reprimanded by Moral, looked like a scolded child.

But listening to such conversations of the squire does not change Luu's expression.

"Well... for now, the purpose is to participate in the auction of darkness and gather information. More than that, Asmodeus, did you prepare the treasure as you asked? I keep Barbatos' things..."

"Naturally, we've got it. I'm sure Master Lew will be able to compliment you. At least you can't beat Barbatos' soggy demon props and more!

Apparently, Luu will come to the "Dark Auction" with "Treasures" prepared by Asmodeus and Barbatos.

It was that moment.

Barbatos' story echoed in Asmodeus' soul.

The tone is slightly marked by angry emotions.

"He made it good that I wasn't here, and he said it was a soggy magic trick.... then you'll have a fight later '

"Later...... so!?

Asmodeus has a strange look at unfamiliar words.

Barbatos explained clearly to his peers that he was not coming.

'Yes, later. What, the rules are simple. I'm going to beat the one with the high price on the magic props I'm going to sell. "

'Whoa! Just what I want, let's do it!

Such is the love of Asmodeus and Barbatos.

Nobody seems to be seriously worried about fighting or anything.

No one is trying to stop that evidence.

Amon was silently drinking ale, and Mephistopheles was reporting to Luu and Moral on the work of Zahar Varov and the recent developments in the Kingdom of Rodonia.

Such a row of nights went quietly further.

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Wangdu St. Helena Central Square Horizontal Alley...... 11: 55 pm

Lew and the others stood on unpopular paths.

Soon to 12: 00 AM...... From this world (Depression) to the different realms of the 'Auction of Darkness'

It is time for the passage to connect.

5 minutes later - July 1 at 00: 00 AM.

"Evil (Malefix)!

The Spirit of the Word was briefly chanted out of Lou's mouth.

At that moment, a line of bodies rose and disappeared into a distorted space.

Ahead of Lew and the others - this seems to have been created by the 'Dark Auction' owners.

The atmosphere was full of intense temper.

This is almost identical to the disastrous temper in the underworld, which makes the signs of darkness seem good enough to say that this place itself is part of the underworld that is perennial (by the way).

The sky has a complex deep purple color, with no clouds, of course, no sun or stars.

This alien kingdom is of a magnitude that can be called one big city.

At the front, a large arena soared up, and this seemed to be the venue for the auction.

Before that, there were a number of shops and outdoor shops around in a large square, with many visitors flourishing.

There must be something to dig out, even if it's not an auction.

The wizards of the men and women of the human race in their coats and the craftsmen of Dwerg, as well as the alien outsiders in armor with a frightening appearance, are also of many races.

What we all have in common is that we all look around with sharp eyes possessed by a glitzy appetite.

There is a painting of some magic formations in the square.

Apparently, this is the door to this world (depression).

Soon the space was distorted and the Lew and the others appeared.

It was through subspace that we reached the other realm all at once from this world.

The Luwe and the others who showed up look perfectly fine.

It is perfectly natural that after Lu and Moral, the devils, who do not accept temptation, they are the devils.

Of course, even those who belong to the darkness cannot walk intact through the mindless underworld, if measures are not taken, the living body will soon be destroyed.

Moral smiles bitterly and exhales.

"I'm still glad you didn't bring the Fran sisters all of a sudden."

"Oh... this temper is terrible. We're fine, Fran. We can't do this to decent people."

Lu and the others have used the magic of transformation in advance to change their faces slightly.

It's magic that Moral usually hides the face of a frightening demon clan for humans.

It also simulates the magic waves that emit.

It is possible that some opponents who are good at the magic of transformation will be discerned, but there is no need to reveal their face and identity to all those who are at the auction venue.

"Hmmm... that's a good size cross world. It is about 1/4 the size of the king's capital. If it's not part of the underworld, we need a lot of magic just to keep it that way."

Everyone nodded slightly as Luu shrugged.

"The Lord (or Lord) here is some superior demon with out-of-digit magic... or maybe a fallen god"

"There is no shortage for them. Let's smash him."

It was only after a bitter laugh against the belligerent Asmodeus that Lew stared down at the arena with harsh eyes.