Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

I'll reopen it... and I'll be ready for a few days.

Dr. Gray continues to be my tutor unchanged. It's obvious because I said 'don't quit' and Dr. Gray said 'yes'.

And one of the reasons for this is "magic," but I learned.

"Magic is divided into six attributes. Fire, water, earth and wind, said to be the four major attributes. Holiness and darkness are added there, six"

It's not Dr. Gray who's teaching in front of me right now.

"Extremely rarely there are users of 'Enhanced Magic' who specialize only in enhancement… this is rare in rare, so I will skip explaining it"

And this isn't my usual room.

This is our relaxing space, the "Rose Garden" you all know.

A round table made to mimic plants would be worthy of an inherently sweet and gorgeous confection or a brightly colored tea set.

But now on the table is a study tool for two.

Yes, for two.

The one who is teaching in front of me right now is Mr. Orsene.

And now, with me, I'm taking a class... Dr. Gray.

Why did this happen? It's not my fault, of course, I didn't say no.

It seems that Dr. Grey talked to your father at the beginning.

When I wanted to learn magic, I thought that my hopes were crushed because of me. Dr. Grey talked to his father... and my resistance was added. As a result, Mr. Orsene used the work between me... and Dr. Grey to teach me magic.

No way. I'm not following the development honestly.

First of all, why is Dr. Gray taking classes next door... because your father turned a blind eye to Dr. Gray for his future work.

Qualifications and expertise are important for getting a job! I would have liked you to have done it in my depository unknown place if I could!

"Do you have any questions so far?

"No, I am……………"

"Me too. Master Orsene is very easy to explain."

"Hehe, thank you. It's not a big deal because this is where you learn as soon as you get into middle school."

I said it like it was nothing, but Mr. Orsene's explanation was really easy to understand.

I'm busy after your father...... it's still the third time I take a class because I'm busier than your father if I'm bad, but I think Mr. Orsene can make a disappointment with his tutor even if he goes out of business.

If Mr. Orsene were gone, my house would be so shitty. Then I would resolutely refuse such a future.

"So that's it for today, then… let's finish lunch in three days"

"Yes, thank you."

"Thank you."

Today was roughly half an hour, and the class ended.

It's a schedule that I'm assembling based on Mr. Orsene, so the time is separate and the date hasn't been confirmed.

In between my tutors, it is my tutor who is given priority because it is also a conversation.

Honestly, magic is funnier... I've finally started taking classes in one of my last grades, but it's still the same as the plain names "Suu" and "Kokogo".

I had no idea of magic in that regard, and most importantly, it's fun. Very interesting to learn. As far as I'm concerned, I want to get up to middle school early, so much magic had become my favorite subject.

That's why I was looking forward to the next class.

Even on one leg that was sticking in unknowingly, unaware.

× × × ×

Things happened months after Mr. Orsene started teaching me magic, almost a year after Dr. Gray became my tutor.

"─ The foundation of magic today, the middle ministry. The reveal of what you will learn in a year is over. Of course, in the middle, I'll do something about the Enhanced Magic that I didn't dig into, and I'll be teaching you more about each attribute."

"Yes, thank you."

"Thank you so much for your time."

Deeply bowing my head to Dr. Gray, I kind of find my words of gratitude very mild. Mr. Orsene also has a look on his face that doesn't know if he's smiling or laughing bitterly at Dr. Gray's attitude.

But, well, I don't know how it feels. But I don't.

Unlike me, who originally had the right to learn, Dr. Gray was given the opportunity by your father. Neither your father nor I, nor Mr. Orsene, of course, thought of teaching Dr. Gray as a "charity" … except for what he thought.

That said, either way, it's not until today that Mr. Orsene can tell me.

"Anything more must be someone with a proper teaching position, not me. It can be done to a certain extent with practical skills……………."

Human beings in this world, at birth, have the magic of no attribute to everyone.

The magic stains some attribute due to learning in magic school. In the Avantor School, we divide this between the middle and the higher, learn magic in the middle, identify it in higher school admissions, and thereby determine attributes and teach professional magic.

I mean, we're in a 'no attributes' state right now.

The encapsulated magic tool "Magic Tool" can be activated with unattributed magic… we are children.

It's not without attributes, it's dangerous because it's young.

If I could, I would have liked to experience 'magic' while Mr. Orsene was teaching me...

I can't imagine you being more accommodating than Mr. Orsene, whether you want to finish your magic studies like this or hire someone new.

I don't feel uncomfortable because it's so natural, but it's unlikely that Dr. Grey is taking classes here with me.

Unexpectedly forgetting the place and wandering, Mr. Orsenne said, 'Flashed!' I slapped my hand all over it.

"Shall we use magic one last time?"

"……… Yes?

Oh, that's not an affirmative yes, it's a yes for 'What are you talking about, this guy'? That's why.

Oh, magic grab? My explanation doesn't make sense right now.

"Of course attribute magic is impossible and magic tools are still early for both of you. But I was wondering if you could feel the magic safely with a mock wand."

Model? Thin, beautiful, you mean the rear charging walking down the winning street named Runway?

"There must have been something that Kilua and I used back in the day, so let me bring it."

My doubts apparently did not pass on to Mr. Orsene, and he lowered them by slapping a word or two when he called the maid nearest him.

What bothered me was that the maid, who was supposed to have fallen behind, came back less than a minute later. Is our maid trained as a ninja?

"This will be the mock wand. Go ahead."

It was given to us by a black stick.

Of course it's not just a stick, it gets thinner gradually toward the beginning. I could tell at a glance which one was the handshake and which was the tip. At the end of the handles is a sphere like a bead.

It seems that the model was not a fashion object, but a simulated wand. That's a confusing name.

"This is actually a mock wand to use in the middle part. It's okay for both of you to use constrained magic so that even if the attributes are unstable, they can be used safely."

"Heh..."

A thoughtless reply, but I'm pretty excited inside.

I'm just clapping that I'm going to be able to experience too much magic.

"Well, set it up. Oh, don't point it at mansions or people."

Fireworks.

But beginners will surely fail if they don't do as they say. Explaining is important.

"Stretch your arms straight...... Yes, hold the simulation wand (model) tightly. Don't let it fall out when you shake it."

As I was told, I grip it firmly in the form of sticking out my wand.

Dressed like someone who's desperate for something. Or the Home Run Declaration.

"Okay, from Mr. Gray. Try swinging your stick from top to bottom."

"Yes..."

The explanation abruptly went out.

Dr. Gray also had an uneasy look, but couldn't resist, shaking up his jaws and wand, breathing deeply before waving down his full strength.

"Huh............!!!?

Just around the middle before you shake it down and cut it.

From the tip of the cane, the light blew out.

As much as I thought it was a fireworks for a moment, I gained momentum. Watercraft Refurbishment Light Art, like that.

No sound, no smell, no burning of the downpour of light like fireworks. It became smaller before Dr. Gray, who was surprised and solidified, returned it to me, and finally disappeared without a trace so that it could be sucked in at the end of the cane.

…………

"… su, o"

Dr. Gray stopped moving while standing still. I only had a voice to squeeze out too.

I let the vegetables out, but Mr. Orsene was laughing at Nico, so he didn't hear me, or was it within his imagination? I'm glad there's no sign of you sticking around either way.

I'm not sure I can wear a cat with surprise and emotion right now.