Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Lew looks amused hissing the dewstore in Central Square while pulling the horse he bought from Haruo earlier.

The horse he draws me to is so dear that I don't think it was rampant until earlier.

Occasionally, hissing is because it's sweet on Lew.

There is no place for a man named Lou Brandell to look back on the city's poor, to help his mother and son with this rampage horse, or from the head of the Knights of Rodonia, Grave Guidal.

The only thing that can be made clear is that you have a feeling of hard work towards the weak, and you have no reason to be cowardly and clearly express your will towards the irrational.

Lew walks away in a pleasant conversation with the outdoor shopkeepers.

Then suddenly I heard anger from the painting.

Apparently, the store owners are rubbing each other.

When Lew sees it, three men doing business in the same compartment are arguing.

He was a soup selling middle-aged man, a chicken selling boy, and a woody old man selling firewood.

"Because you sell unsavory vegetable soup by the side, they think my delicious chicken is with them, so they can't sell it!

"What, hungry ghost! I guess your chickens are the ones that don't sell because they taste bad!

"Stop it! You guys!

"It's annoying, Grandpa!

"That's right! Stay out of the old woodcuts!

"What's annoying! What is an old man? Though he sells firewood that he has devised to burn well, he doesn't come over scared because of what you say! That's a big nuisance!

"What! I'll kill you in the end, Grandpa!

"I'll knock you down, Shibaki!

The dispute between the three was at the level of a verbal fight at first, but with more and more disturbing air.

"Uhm...... this is not going to work! Huh!?"

I've been by Grave's side so far, no sign of Lew.

The horse he was pulling was entrusted to the owner of an outdoor store where people seemed nice.

Grave rushes to ask the shopkeeper where Luu is.

"Ya, what about him!?

"Oh, that brother would've gone to stop the fight."

"Hey, what!? Oh, that guy!

When Grave saw him, there was a look of Lew walking away softly.

There are quite a few wild horses surrounding the parties to the quarrel.

"Hey, stop fighting!

"Oh!? What are you talking about?

"Don't let the irrelevant interrupt, you piece of shit!

"Young man! Leave us alone!

In a storm of cursing, Lew grinned bitterly, clapping his shoulders.

And Lu stared down at the three.

If this was a 'structured fight', then the magic waves were also full of falsehoods of color and shape.

But the magic waves being emitted from them were nothing but simple waves of anger.

That is, this is a real quarrel.

However, their anger comes from the fact that they are unable to do business = their lives cease to stand, and they do not feel half alive.

Because it also depends on the fate of the family.

"Ha ha, then I'll buy your vegetable soup from pan to pan, and all your chickens, and all the firewood from your grandfather's sale!

"Huh?"

"Hey, what?

"Is that true?

"Oh, it depends on the amount, but buy it in cash! Come on, tell me what to do."

The shopkeepers had thought about Luu's proposal for a while, but everyone would say goodbye and the amount.

"Oh, my soup, come on, one gold coin!

"Bo Bo, my chicken is one gold coin too!

"Wow, non firewood is one gold coin!

"Ha, one gold coin for all? All right, let's buy it!

"Oh, thank you!

"Thank you, brother!

"Thank you, young man."

It seems that the sale of the product has absorbed the anger of three people.

But Grave is tilting his neck.

"Ugh! But this won't solve the problem..."

It was the moment Grave groaned so.

When Lew hung some words on the soup seller, he honestly gave up the place.

Luu, who gazed into the vegetable soup he was boiling, now speaks to the boy who was selling the chicken beside him.

The boy also nods honestly and gives Luu his own knife.

When Lew grabs one chicken, he gently wings and cooks with a knife to go.

Soon the chickens, divided into various parts, were placed in vegetable soup at the hands of Luu.

And Lu went to the old man of wood, who had sold firewood for the last time, and took his firewood, and put it on a burning fire hung with a pot of soup.

"Come on, gentlemen! My soup is delicious!

Luu shouted out loud, causing a flame to appear on his fingertips.

It is enough to stutter the citizens of Rodonia who are not very familiar with magic, although simple life magic is also mastered by the students of the School of Magic Women.

Whoa, whoa!

Advice, surrounding wild horses = Surprise was raised by the citizens.

"And the good burning of this firewood!

When Lew drew the flame close at his fingertips and ignited the firewood, he made a bee sound and burned all at once.

Whoa, whoa!

Citizens seemed firmly aware that the firewood sold by the old dusty man was a good quality product.

After a while he adjusted the fire and turned it into a 'weak fire', Luu looks at the 'addition or subtraction' of the soup with caution.

Eventually, the surroundings began to smell good with soup with chicken stock (dashi).

"Come on. Come on. How far does it taste when it's originally a delicious vegetable soup, but with the addition of exceptionally good living chickens?

Thank you!

Come on!

The throats of the citizens who watched the words began to ring everywhere.

"Whoa!" "Ugh, that looks delicious!" "Ha, I ate. Go!

But Lew bought all the soup.

Citizens can no longer buy.

It was that thought moment, the only way to look at it was with your fingers behind your back.

Again the loud voice of Lou sounded.

"Come on, we're going to sell this soup! They say the original vegetable soup is 3 large copper coins, so it tastes outstanding and this special soup with chickens is bad, but 5 large copper coins! But it's a great deal because it tastes more than double! Come on!?

Whoa, whoa!

Citizens who were eating 'deposits' on the scent of soup arrived under the rue.

"Come on, line up properly! Come on, you guys, get your traffic organized again!

"OK! Brother! We'll do it! I'll take care of it!

When Grave saw where the prestigious reply came from, it was the boys who earlier tried to break into the queue.

Apparently, he was in the wild horse and watched Luu all the time.

"Ugh, delicious!

"Ugh!

"I can't wait!"

As the citizens who bought the soup gave their mouths a shout of admiration, the line grew longer and longer, as did the number of citizens lining up.

Here again Luu shouts out loud.

"Come on, what's the source of this delicious soup? Delicious chicken and good burning firewood. Buy more and more of these!

Whoa, whoa!

Now the soup-fed citizens arrive in 'Chicken' and 'Firewood'.

"Look, you guys, we're gonna serve the customers."

The grumpy soup-selling man and the chicken-selling boy, as well as the woody old man, who was a firewood seller, returned to me haha and began to smile at the customer for the product.

- In half an hour.

Specialty soups, chickens, and firewood were quickly sold out.

"Oh, um..."

The boy and the old woody man hesitate with the money they sold the merchandise.

I don't know how to buy the product because it should have been bought by Lu.

Lew gives them one chicken from the soup sales he had, and the price for the firewood he used.

"Ha, you sold all the merchandise, didn't you? I didn't even have to buy it."

And Lu gave the remaining sales to the soup seller.

Each sale easily exceeded the promised gold coin.

Apparently, the amount of goods offered to Lou for sale was not the amount if sold out.

They passed on a slightly smaller amount of money side-by-side in order to get Luu to pick it up.

The store owners' faces are broken for joy in unexpected developments.

"Ah, thank you!

"Thanks!"

"Thanks, young man! Thank you!

"Next time we sell together, this is how we can all be satisfied. If you have time for some boring fights, think of a way to sell them."

"" "Yes!

The shopkeepers replied out loud with a full smile and lowered their heads deeply to Luu.

Subsequently, Luu, who put out his wallet, also gave one gold coin at a time to the young people who organized the traffic.

The boys are stunned with their eyes wide open.

Because there's too much money for a little help with the job.

The boys shook their heads wide aside.

"Ah, brother! So much!?"

"It's too much!

"I'm not making a big deal of it!

But Luu stopped the boys from trying to return the gold coins.

"It's a celebration from me."

"What's a celebration?

Leadership boy gets a strange look.

"It's a celebratory day for you guys to get serious back out there.... Come on!

"Ahhh!

"Brother!"

"The day we go back out..."

The boys are smiling gladly when they hear Luu's words.

Because they also worked and were thankful to the people, and knew that they would be rewarded.

Lew grinned and waved to the shopkeeper and the boys, turning his heels and walking out in the direction of Grave.

"" "" "" "Thanks!

One more time on Lew's back, I can hang a word of gratitude.

Back under the Grave, Luu says with a calm look.

"Sorry to keep you waiting... I mean... I'd like to go back to the hotel where I plan to stay too?

"No! Not yet... my 'discernment' is not over... I'll have you stay at my house tonight"

With that said, the first dangers have disappeared in the look on the face of Grave Guidal, head of the Knights of Rodonia.

His gaze at Luu had turned to one full of charity.