Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Estelle's self-proclaimed fiancé, Fabrice Toluille, walks in a strange city.

A rare landscape was spreading for him not to go out too far from St. Helena, the king's capital.

Apparently, this is a land far south of the Kingdom of Valentine.

A muscular woman in highly exposed leather armor walks majestically in the middle of the road.

On the contrary, the man was walking frightened at the corner of the road.

Without questioning why he was in such a place, Fabrice runs his uncomfortable gaze at the men.

"What, these guys! You're a pitiful man! Walk tighter!

Even as Fabrice tells him to throw up, the men look at him for a moment and leave early enough.

"Chi, you stupid bastards!

He spits all over, and when he turns around, one man stands unrecognizable to Fabrice.

Skinny about 180cm tall.

It has dark hair and dark eyes and a deep, distinctive face.

The man was Luu.

He laughs funny and says off.

"Ha, you're a strong guy"

"And, hey, who is it!?

Lew waves his finger to the side to ask Febris.

How dare you make a fool of Fabrice?

"I guess I don't have to name a piece of junk like you."

Called scraps, Fabrice opened her eyes wide.

"Hey, what!

Lew laughs like a prank at the surprise Fabrice.

"Dare I say, I'm Estelle's guardian..."

Estelle!?

Fabrice, given her own 'fiancée' name, lost me out of anger.

"Ho, he said he was a guardian! Don't be ridiculous, I don't know you! I'm Estelle's legitimate fiancée. Parental approval on both sides!

Clearly, Fabrice's claim is a lie.

It's just that he's blowing it to his convenience.

But he had a verse that he thought would work out if Estelle's father was even taken in.

But Lew came poking at the painful spot for Fabrice.

"Approved? Ha, forced to pull over after relentlessly beating her to say goodbye?

No way!?

Why does this man know about that?

"Nah! That woman!"

There was more and more blood on Fabrice's head.

I thought Estelle had spoken, and I sprouted her to death.

It was that moment.

"Huh!

Lu's fist devoured Fabrice's right cheek.

Warm things pour out.

Apparently my mouth is cut.

"Come on, man. Estelle's been beaten up."

"Ya bastard!

Fabrice waves her fist up trying to fight back against Luu.

But now my left cheek was similarly distorted before moving into motion.

Fabrice screamed at the excess pain.

"Geez!"

"This is for interest. If you borrow it, I'll pay you back with a good interest, so to speak, common sense.... I gave it back to you instead of Estelle."

"Hagu!

Lou's voice sounds but it just seems to be heard far away in Fabrice's ear.

But the words of the ensuing Lou included.

"Don't think you can do this. The evil you've done in St. Helena is even more sinful."

"Ha ha... why..."

Fabrice asks Luu in pain.

This stranger seems to know everything he's done without leaving any evidence.

In addition, Lew takes on a further chase.

Apparently, he's willing to stab Febris with a stop.

"Ha ha, why do you want to hear that you know? Whatever the reason, I know everything. You've hidden a bunch of crimes from the Fools... and you're prepared to act as a mastermind without blurring."

Here Luu stared at Fabrice's face.

I can't help it, little villain, but even if Estelle is the boy I loved temporarily.

"... but if you want to reflect, you don't have to think about it."

"Chi, motherfucker! Oh, shit, fuck you!

"The colour of reflection doesn't seem to be the same in that way."

When he heard the words of Fabrice's curse, Lew grinned with a troubled look.

And he shewed where Lu and Fabrice were now.

"This is a narrow space between time and dimension...... the so-called otherworlds. Funny thing is, it's the opposite of your values."

But the pain still seems to work better for Fabrice than the surprise caused by Lou's commentary.

"Ah, guuuuuu..."

"Ha ha, because you can't think properly of me beating you up, and it's not funny not to talk"

Luu makes a sound and squeals his fingers.

Apparently, he activated an unchanging restorative magic.

The pain that was attacking Fabrice at the same time as that sound healed.

Looks like words are back in my mouth again.

"Ugh...... oh, my God!

Luu rang his finger one more time with his shining Fabrice on his ass.

Then the appearance of Lu in front of him disappeared.

Apparently, it's magic, some sort of secret trick, trying to leave before Fabrice.

"Well, here I am... well, well."

Does Lou know what's going to happen, meditating on one eye like it's funny?

"Oh, wait! Who do you think I am? Lord Fabrice, son of Viscount Mathieu Toluille, the proud nobleman of the Kingdom of Valentine!

Normally I know I'm dealing with a man with more strength than I do, a hell of a lot less than I do, but I didn't have that much thought at all for Fabrice right now.

"Whoo!

It is a sudden shock, defenseless he suffered.

Fabrice's back, cursing him even after Lou disappeared, was kicked out of his mind.

"Hey, do what!?

"What do you want me to do? You, be careful how you speak in a humble capacity! Speak dirty language all the time and make a scene!

The person who kicked Fabrice is angry.

Words are man words, but voices are entirely the voices of young women.

Febris answered orally, shouldn't she? The woman kicked him in the back another time.

"Geez!"

Fabrice screams pitifully again for a relentless kick.

"You rude bastards! What is that attitude to the habit of being bought as a man slave in the house of my Duke of Semiramis!

For the first time here, Fabrice saw the woman.

She is such a successful female warrior as we have seen in the past.

It was still wrapped in highly exposed leather armor.

She has burnt skin on the day, redhead hair, and a neat but wild face.

The eyes were sharp and tight.

Naturally, Fabrice doesn't recognize her face.

Slave!?

Why am I a slave to nobility!?

Besides, I've never heard the name "Duke of Semiramis" in the Valentine's Kingdom!

Besides, when Fabrice looks at herself again, she's missing the clothes she should have worn.

On the contrary, he wore only one waist roll and had a metal collar wrapped around his neck that seemed to have been cursed with magic.

"I... oh man slave!?

"What a filthy creature you men are! It's just a tool for me. I have no choice but to keep you as a child, but if you don't have a good child, I will dispose of you immediately."

"Sticky Pull!? Disposal...... disposal!? Oh, help me!

Here the words of an earlier man flash back behind Fabrice's brain.

"This is a narrow space between time and dimension...... the so-called otherworlds. Funny thing is, it's the opposite of your values."

"Eh, lame! You guys, get this man to the mansion now!

"" "" Ha!

The female warriors of her men, who apparently had refrained from following orders from the female warriors, appeared in a variance.

Definitely!

This isn't Valentine's Day!

"Whoa, whoa..."

He will never return to Valentine again.

The screams of Febris, secured and forcefully packed into the carriage, were echoing down the street.