It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

School life is also in its fourth year.

Hi, I'm Mary Regalia, thirteen.

"I'm finally the finest, too."

In a room different from the usual old school building talking room I stare deeply at the ceiling with emotion while enjoying my tea.

When did the rooms they used become recognized by the students as office rooms where the class masters gathered at work? Yeah, well, now I'm not surprised because it feels like I'm trying.

Essentially, unless you have extra reason, the class master is supposed to work for the third grade. Therefore, the princes will also entrust their juniors with the task of enjoying their last school life.

Nevertheless, although rewarding because of the dramatic rise in the role of the Class Master since last year, the responsibilities are significant and the Class Masters are visiting our new room for a bit of consultation.

And there's another unusual thing.

It is a self-proclaimed uniform that we all had in place.

Because the three classmasters wore the same uniform, it seems that 'that uniform' = 'classmaster' has become completely entrenched in a year. Me and Safina are now even more aware that I have been recognized as something supportive of the class master because of it.

So students and teachers continue to consult with us because of their uniforms even though they are no longer class masters.

It was a pain in the ass, so I slipped my mouth, "I should take over this uniform with you as a class master's uniform now," and it was instantly hired.

So that uniform was officially worn by the class masters starting this year.

(Everyone said something about wearing this uniform being a dream, but I wonder when it would have been such an admirable garment ~)

I remember when I was somehow present at the Class Master inauguration and forced to look it over.

(Well, I was the one who made that uniform more than that, and it was almost inscribed on a page in school history in jeopardy, but I was lucky enough to screw it into some of the prince's accomplishments)

Right now, I'm back in the blazer-type uniform I made when I was a year old. Because the act of going to school now in private clothes in front of him, who had been calling himself a uniform for three years, was something of a mockery.

I thought I'd make a new uniform, but it'd be a hassle if it turned out to be another weird symbol.

Magilka and Safina, Prince and Zach, by the way, will have different reasons, but they somehow feel as moyah as I do, and they want my self-proclaimed uniform, and they all wear blazer types.

(You can even do it for men, and you're not gonna officially say this will also be a school uniform, are you? Sometimes I was thinking about a uniformization plan, but I didn't know it was going to be the kind of thing in school history ~. Seriously, give me a break)

"... Speaking of which, has Mary decided on the subject of her research report?

When I'm stuck in my thoughts, Magilka, who was sitting across the street to bring me back to reality, talks to me.

"... oh, hey..."

I switched my mind and quietly put the cup on the table with a deep sigh of sigh at the current problem.

"Instead of reducing the number of classes in fourth grade, we in Arrayos have the task of submitting research reports one by one. The theme is free, but if you don't submit a report, graduation will also be at risk."

"Thanks for the easy explanation. But hey, even if you suddenly say that..."

I look up to heaven and have I ever immersed myself in anything? Would there have been enough to make it your own research theme? I thought about it.

(Uh-huh... how did I do this when I took a leap? Isn't this as much as controlling my abilities?

I recall a case that has not yet been completed.

(Wait a minute! Is this possible that you will also be able to exercise control over the research subject? Oh, good, good! Not exactly one stone and two birds.)

"Did you come up with something, Master Mary?

When I'm laughing muffled with so many nice ideas, I tilt my neck and Magilka asks.

I hid my rushed mouth with my hands, and once I took my gaze off Magilka, I coughed and calmed my heart.

"Oh, yeah. It may be a moonlight research theme, but I've come up with it."

"Hehe, is that so? May I ask for your information?

"The theme depends on how to restrain the power of that person, my mess!

I make a fist grip and publicly announce the theme with confidence. Well, I rushed to modify the track by inadvertently about to run my mouth about the unsavory...

(Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. "

I tend with my famous haiku. Oh, I'm terrified of my nice flicker.

"... you did have such an item in royal administration in the Kingdom of Relilex"

Looks like I've got an example restraint item in my words that Magilka found in the demonic kingdom of Lelirex. As far as I'm concerned, it was an item that ended up with an unintentional result, but it was possible. I wouldn't say it's over with that.

"Yeah, yeah, that! I'll see what I can do. Whoa."

"That's Lady Mary. I can't believe that even the Demons can accomplish only a very small part of their work in the student stage."

"Huh?

"If it doesn't have to be perfect or even possible at one end of it, maybe not 'first' as a kingdom?

When I heard my confident words, and to Magilka's words tense with sparkling eyes, my tension plummeted sassy as I uttered a strange voice.

"... ahhh yeah, no now, no now"

And I instantly shake my right hand to the side with a pat and decide that I had no earlier remarks.

(Ahhh. Instead of joyfully braving the school, I almost made a name for myself in the history of the kingdom. Khuuu, I thought it was a good idea. No, no)

"What, are you going to stop? I thought maybe Mary could do it."

While Magilka regained her calmness at the speed of my switchover, she has said unfortunately.

"Ha ha, I'll buy it, Magilka. Maybe I'll think of a more realistic theme than that, haha."

(Ahhh, when I say I'm unrealistic myself, my heart, it hurts. No, no!

With a grin on Magilka, I was bored only in my heart.

"... well, leave me alone. What about Magilka? Have you decided what to do?

I kept my topic to this point and I tried to talk to Magilka.

"... ugh, I have some candidates. There are too many of them. I'm not sure which one."

Magilka puts her index finger on her chin to answer my question.

"Hehe, what kind of things, for example?

"You want to find out the most right now, that 'king rat'. I just want to find out a lot about why I was able to do that, but I've been rejected and run away."

I thought I'd let my eyes shine again, and I can't think of a word to say to Magilka that sighs.

(Uh-huh, what is it? You have yourself thinking, "King Rat, you're super running away" for some reason)

"... I just said I might dissect it as part of my observation and research..."

To that word Magilka groaned in a heartfelt wonder, I smiled bitterly as I dashed a cold sweat from my back.

"... Ooh, a royal rat. Oh, there it is, and so is that. Hey, that was a strange experience with Lady Rayforth becoming a princess. Oh, wonder if there are seven wonders in this school, too?

I spoke with Bella about what I thought without thinking in order to change the subject.

"What, Seven Wonders...... is it?

Magilka, who listens to me. Sounds like she succeeded in changing the subject, but as far as her reaction is concerned, the word "school's seven wonders" doesn't seem like a major thing in this world.

"You mean the seven wonders that happened to the school, right? Wonder...... why, seven?

"Heh? Uh-huh... so why not..."

It was a topic I said without thought, but now after I'm done with Magilka's simple question, it bothers me.

"As it were, well, I don't think there was anything else just seven of them. It would help if you thought I was referring to an unresolved and incredible phenomenon that has long been whispered in school."

I couldn't think of a reason to convince the other person that I decided to do the numbers thing vaguely.

"With that mouthful, does Lady Mary know what those seven are?

(GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

My eyes swim as it hurts.

Magilka wouldn't understand if we showcased our previous life's knowledge here more than there is no school's Seven Wonders thing in this world. Worst case scenario, they might think you're a sore kid at Neuroses again. That's already a dust.

"Uh-oh, uh-oh, that's, uh... I forgot!

Here I unplug the heirloom's treasure knife "Not in Memory".

"... I see. So I thought I'd go over it again and see if I could make it a theme."

"Huh? Mm, yeah......"

Magilka understood my painful excuse with some strange interpretation, so I get on with it. I feel like Tütte's gaze that I've been watching for some of the rest of my life behind me hurts, but, well, I haven't seen it, so let's go through.

"So shall we come?

"To? To where?"

In the meantime, taking off the crisis and hoping, Magilka takes a seat and urges me so I take a seat too.

"If you want to look into it, it's the library, right? I've never heard Master Mary say the Seven Wonders of the School, because that may simply be my lack of study"

"Uh-huh, I don't know. I feel like I'm hearing something like that. Ah."

I twitched back my previous life's knowledge and replied to Magilka, but after I said it, I realized it was a baseless statement from her, and I thought I'd dug the grave again.

"Really? So, Doctor or something... should I ask your grandfather?

"Oh, no, what's wrong with bothering to ask the dean about that... No, you're aggressive."

I lean my neck toward that aggressive attitude rather than howling at Magilka for inadvertently peddling my remarks and moving on to the story.

"Well, that... K, Mary helped me a lot when I was a class master, so that... now I can help Mary..."

Her face turned red and Magilka's voice became butt blushed as she strayed from her gaze.

"... Friends"

I hug the shy Magilka without question.

(Think of it, Magilka had been forced into a busy school life. Finally, I can't believe you're going to use that for me when you get time... sorry, happy. Oh, my friends are good after all ~)

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Lady Mary."

You didn't like my hug. Magilka moves away with Awaaaa and tries to move away. If that bothered me I could totally lock her up, but forced is not good so I let her go really.

"Eh heh, thanks. Magilka."

"... come on, let's go find out more, let's have a teacher."

Turning to the red face, Magilka walked towards the door, so I followed her with a smile.

"The unresolved and incredible phenomenon of rumor levels that occurred in the school, it is good to say that it has been around for a long time...?

I found that the word Seven Wonders in School didn't work, and after much thought of another way of putting it, it had turned into a confusing sentence that Dr. Fried listened back to.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"No, you may be looking into the subject of the study."

A handsome teacher who answers my unscrupulous gesture with a smile. Why, I asked Dr. Fried, the reason is simple, because I stepped on to say that if I was looking for a research subject, as the teacher said earlier, I could save you an extra explanation.

(Now I think if I asked the other teachers about that, they might have thought it was a weird kid or something?

"But that's Mr. Mary, isn't it? I didn't expect you to show interest in strange things in a different way."

(Gaha! I couldn't have been to another teacher!

Dr. Fried decides my heart with a gentle smile with no malice at all. Does this man not know what a maiden heart is?

"... So, Dr. Fried, do you have any idea?

Seeing as I'm heartbroken, Magilka asks me instead.

"Uh-huh, right. There's as much trouble within the discipline as there is..."

I suppose you think of yourself as a nice black joke with a troubled face like you're kind of tired. I just keep making a laugh at Dr. Fried's remarks without knowing how to return them to me or Magilka.

(Because there's a lot of plain noise going on, the Alleyos students)

"Oh, yeah. It's an old story, but once you look into it, there's a case that you didn't solve."

"Um, the case or something... could I have some more peace of mind, please?"

Do you often come across those things in your position. Me politely declining because Dr. Fried has thrown in a noisy word.

"This is rude. I was talking about" The Demon Mirror of Self-Vision, "is there anything else..."

"Hey, what is that? So, could you tell me more?

Magilka jumped at Dr. Fried's story, which went on further. I mean, I was caught.

(Ahhh, no one can stop Magilka from happening like this anymore. haha, seriously, just give me a break about sticking your neck in a strange case, god)

I sighed deeply as I looked sideways at Magilka, whose intriguing eyes sparkled.

Here's a summary of Dr. Fried's story.

A case that had been whispered to me about ten years ago among students.

They say that's the Demon Mirror of Self-Vision.

The demon mirror suddenly appeared somewhere in the school, and a peek into the mirror seemed to tell the story of the person coming out of the mirror and trying to replace himself.

(Oops, that sounds like seven wonders... how much? I feel occult in modern Japan, but in this world, I think, "I'm sure that's the work of magic items." I'm sad. No, no.)

"... I didn't know there was such a story."

"I didn't leave the rumor zone, so I guess it weathered over time."

I'm alone in my heart moaning me, and the chilling argument between Magilka and Dr. Fried unfolds.

"But it seems realistic to make it up"

"Yes, as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if there might be some sort of high-end magic item left unattended, and I looked... but I couldn't find it in the end"

I admire the two of you. Listening outside the mosquito nets, I somehow recall a previous circlet incident.

Again, it looks like Dr. Fried got to the line of a magic item offense, too. What's more, isn't it something unique about this school that makes the story of someone leaving it feel compelling?

('Cause I'm messing with a lot of freedoms, this school...)

"Well, whatever the veracity of the rumors. What do you say, Mr. Mary? Was it helpful?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Very much."

I reply in a hurry because Dr. Fried has suddenly spoken to us. Having heard that, Dr. Fried left the spot behind when he cut the story out here.

"... so what? Dear Mary."

"I don't care what they say we do..."

Soon after I drop Dr. Fried off, Magilka asks me. Shine your eyes so intriguing......

(Oh, I'm so curious. You're dying to find out so much, this is)

If there was no such story here, it was probably obvious that Magilka would look into it alone. It's easy for me to imagine how long I've been with you.

Assuming the rumor of a demon mirror is true, that's a noisy story, so I'm worried about leaving her alone. So my conclusion is......

"Uh-huh, let's find out as a theme for once, huh?"

Makes me smile like a child with paa ~ to my decision. Magilka. Yeah, cute, cute.

Thus I slammed my neck into strange rumors in search of research themes.