Helper teacher of magic girls' school

"Mr. Lew!

All of a sudden Adrienne shouted out loud.

Luu replies deliberately as if stuttered.

"Oh, what's up, Adrienne?"

"I'm just satisfied that I, Mr. Lew, can think that far. If it doesn't work out, I won't regret it."

Adrienne is delighted with the kindness of Lew for caring for herself.

After hearing her words of gratitude and determination, Luu grins.

"Thank you. It makes me feel better when you say that. Humans are not omnipotent, and Adriane's father is not an enemy. If you're an enemy, you can take them down, but your father is Adriane's only father. I think we should understand each other a little bit."

I, too, am overflowing with Luu's thoughts about the word...

I have the tender feeling that I feel the same as Adrienne...

"Mr. Lew...... thanks"

"Ha ha, maybe an irresponsible way to put it... let's do our best for you"

Do your best.

Adrienne repeated Luu's words in her soul "In the days".

That's right!

If you do everything in your power, you will never regret what happens to you.

Adrienne was inspired by Lew to feel much lighter, like a cloud dancing in the great sky.

Luu and Fran's faces are also bright when they see the sunny Adriane look.

Here Luu pushes caution.

I can see that I have primary respect for Adrienne's will.

"Well, there are still a few days. Let's discuss the solution, including what we've been thinking about. You can join Fran from now on."

"Ha, ha!

"Adrienne, I'll do my best, just like my husband."

"Thanks! Fran"

Adrienne could honestly thank Fran.

At the earliest, a consciousness would have arisen as a fellow, not just a boss.

"Well, let's share our plans for the future"

"Ha!"

Adrienne's reply has changed completely.

It is the usual reply of energetic Adrienne.

"Work paragraph one at the Valentine's Magic University open campus on August 15. So let's leave early in the morning on the 16th and hit this one."

When she heard she was leaving Aug. 16, Adrienne made a quick calculation.

Fine, it's going to be a tight schedule.

"Well... it will take about 10 days for a horse to get to my hometown, so in order to make it to the beginning of the school in time, we'll be there in late August to deal with the problem in a hurry, and we'll be right back to King's Capital, right?"

"Oh, normally, yeah."

"Normally?

Adrienne is decent.

He seemed to have no idea what Lew was talking about.

"Ha, I got it."

"It's okay! 'Cause I'm not gonna do anything wrong"

Rue and Fran smile, but over Adrienne's head? Mark is flying across.

Even if I can imagine Adriane that the magic that Lew exercises is amazing, I can't tell without actually touching it.

Well... this? The situation will have no choice.

Here Luu laughs like a prank.

"I need a favor from Adrienne more than that."

"Please?"

"There are things to come. I want you to live with me in my mansion a few days before you leave."

"Lululu, at Mr. Lulu's!? Wow, I'll live with you."

Adrienne opened her eyes wide in surprise.

It was Lew's suggestion that I didn't anticipate.

"Ha ha, did you stutter"

"Yes! I was a little stunned"

"Yeah, I told you this trip was about getting to know me better. I'm not sleeping in the same room. Don't worry about that."

Seems like a bold proposition and Lew cares about Adrienne.

Adrienne clearly figured out Rue's considerations, so she squeezes her courage into it.

"Relief, what is it! If only Fran was OK, wow, I could be in the same room!

"Ha, I don't want to do that either, but let's just say I'll put up with it. Well, as long as the dates are right, then there's no problem."

"Wow, I don't mind starting tonight"

"Okay! Then I'll welcome you to the mansion tonight in response to Adriane's feelings. I think the other daughters-in-law will be welcome."

"It's Princess Lilya, isn't it?

"Oh, there are many others. Then Lilya is certainly a princess, but call me Lilya. Just like school."

"Ha, ha! I... look forward to it"

Adrienne looks straight at Rue and Fran.

That serious look was a sign of Adrienne's strong willingness to join her new family from now on.

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On the night of August 7th...

Starting tonight, Adrienne is staying at Lew's mansion.

Meanwhile, this is St. Helena's, the king's capital, and a tavern.

The time was on the verge of changing the date and the store was already idle.

There's one guy in the corner who could totally do it already......

When I exhaled heavily, I began to whine about something.

"I really make Adrienne my thing. I don't know why I gave it to a wizard."

The man was... Fernan d 'Orondo, a knight belonging to the Knights of the Wang Du, a childhood familiarity of Adrienne.

"I will use any hand for that, I will sell my soul to the devil if I have to... If that letter arrives, the Adrienne guy will react in any way."

Apparently Adriane's guess is off.

Adrienne's letter from her father was not my mother's intercession.

"If I sell my thanks to the Collets here, I can set up a division in my hometown. My father and my brother will be delighted, and there are plenty of open spaces around."

Fernan makes his tongue out loud with an unpleasant trick, licking his lips around with a pepper.

"Hihi, and Adrienne, who became my daughter-in-law..."

With this dialogue, it seems that Fernan's delusions are finally complete.

He nodded contentedly and grabbed the mug and poured the remaining ale all at once.

But!

Fernan never dreamed that he was being watched by anyone.

A beautiful girl in platinum silver who became a mental body, Astral, stared down at Fernan with an ale from his head.

'That's just my husband.... that he might be chewing on something... just like I said.'

The beautiful girl in platinum silver...... was a moral who had been watching Fernan since the evening.

"I could almost read it in my current words (...)... but let me read a little more of your soul, The Times." Something that also depends on the success or failure of Mr. Adrienne in solving this problem '

Moral is releasing into a blackening desire, seeing Fernan's disastrous magic wave Aura, and flaunting his face.

But he gazed sharply at Fernan, the red-faced one.