S Rank Boukensha de aru Ore no Musume-tachi wa Juudo no Father Con deshita

Night.

I sat at the table at the Mass Tavern.

Marilyn, the dean of the School of Magic, was present. Teacher Irene. And the three Normans who had me in sight.

"Er. They got together a lot today. I hope we can surround the table with magic school instructors, including Non, and deepen our rapport with each other. That's rude."

Marilyn looked around at the faces surrounding the table and laughed at the garlic.

"Well, let's drink to that, everyone."

"" Cheers!

We overlaid each cup.

Then I swallowed a lot of ale in the jock. A cold bitter ale on the kink passes through his throat and stains his penis.

By the way, everyone, the drinks were ordering ales.

"Dean of the school. Are you all right? Even if you swallow ale. If it's the look of the school director, isn't it the iron plate that asks for the juice?," Irene said.

"Don't be silly. Non is not a minor. A fine adult. Can you be satisfied with a kid's drink like orange juice"

"Do school principals usually drink alcohol?" I ask.

"Uhm. The stronger the alcohol level, the better. Only when you're drunk is it time for you to stay."

"I'm talking about something like an alcoholic..."

From the looks of a toddler, it's a word that wouldn't pop up.

"Than that, Kaisel. About the Lord."

"Are you talking about me?

"They have a reputation for classes. Whatever, so much so that students from other classes can skip their classes and come to the lecture."

"Yeah, and the teachers visit a lot. I'm also studying with Mr. Kaisel."

Irene visited the lecture almost every time except when she had her own class.

At the end of the class, they also mix up with the students and come to the questions.

I always admired your enthusiasm for study.

"Dean of the school. Mr. Kaisel's class is amazing. It conveys very complex content in a flat way that everyone can understand. With all the scales really falling out of my eyes. Respect as a classroom or a wizard."

"Irene, speak with much enthusiasm, Lord"

Marilyn distorted her mouth.

"What, are you in love with Kaisel? Hmm?"

"Hiccup!? Ho, in love!?

Irene waves her hands in front of her chest and is wolfing. It won't be just because of the booze that my face is bright red.

Marilyn sees the reaction and is satisfied...

"Kaisel. Lord, I have a daughter, but you're not married, are you? Then why don't you marry Irene?

"Hey, are you married?

"Mm-hmm. Irene's solid, but she's got a good body mass and a big, cheap chest."

"School director! Please stop! I'll sue you for sexual harassment! The next time we see each other will also be in court!?

"Come on. Non is the dean of the School of Magic. Where sued, it's easy to win if you root in court"

"Fuck, you power man...!

Irene had a grudge against Marilyn.

Even with Marilyn in that stare, she had a cool look that had nothing to do with it. I didn't pass through the stare, the sleigh, or the will.

"I don't know. Kaisel. Isn't a woman like Irene the type?

"No. I think she's a nice woman."

"Huh!? Or, Mr. Kaisel!?

Irene turned her voice upside down and shouted.

And with all due respect...

"I'm in trouble...... Oh no...... No. I'm glad... Mr. Kaisel already has three daughters...... If you have a child with me, there may be a child between you and your daughters..."

"Are you already thinking about what happened after your child was born? Irene. Lord, isn't your delusion going too far?

Marilyn shrugged in a shuddering mix.

"And I think Kaisel's" I think she's a nice woman, "right now, is just a social dictionary, not a confession, right?

"What!?," Irene leaks her startled voice.

"It seems your Lord was truly receiving... After all, if you stay a biological daughter with no social experience, you'll be pure."

…………

The light in the eyes behind Irene's glasses went off all the time.

"Dean of the school. Please magically erase me now. Not enough to leave one particle behind. Erase all your memories and flesh."

"Er. It's a pain in the ass. No wizards when you're drunk."

"Please! I don't want to live with shame like this! You've spoiled my daughter's particular self-consciousness! Ugh!"

"That's good! Even my biological daughter! No, my biological daughter is the best!

Don!

Norman, who had been silent since earlier, slapped the table thoughtfully.

An unusual light of enthusiasm in its eyes.

"Norman. Lord... was he a virgin cook?

"Naturally! All men are set on virgin cooks! Virgin is the supreme being! All pre-nuptial non-virgins should be buried in a barn!

Norman waved his tongue hot.

"This is a delicious virgin cook inside."

Marilyn was smiling bitterly.

"Mr. Norman. Honestly, I'll pull it off."

Irene had cold cut eyes.

…………

As for Norman, I guess that was the word he threw up to defend Irene. But I was pulled from her at the time.

I thought Norman coughed up once.

"Yes! Bring the booze! The more I lose my memory!

I started pouring in the grunts and ales.

Irene begs the school director to magically erase herself, and Norman drinks ale so badly that she can skip her memory.

The drinking place had turned into chaos.

"Come on...... This is what the drinking party has to be like."

Marilyn was alone, standing still like a god looking down upon a people below.

"Up. Hey."

"Norman. Hold on tight."

Outside the store.

An overnight boulevard.

I lent my shoulder to a drunk Norman and walked with him in my arms.

"Guru...... I can't do this anymore. I've lost my majesty as a teacher, and Dr. Irene has completely devoted me to it."

"You don't have to be so pessimistic. You are certain of your abilities as a wizard. We have every chance of getting our honor back."

"Kaisel, you. You're saying you'll hold my shoulder......! That's all I kept dealing with that I hated......!

"Humans, I wouldn't feel good if the people out there were doing well. I'm sure I can understand your feelings. And."

"And?"

"We're the same magic school instructors, aren't we? We're helping each other."

I smiled at Norman.

"Oh. kaisel. Friends of my heart......! You're the only one who understands me...! It's not something the world threw away."

That's what Norman says.

"Kaisel, we're going to the second house. I luxury."

"What. You still swallow?

"Naturally. It's been a long night between men."

"... man. I don't have a choice. Let's hang out."

"You have to."

Under the moon and night, we walk towards the second tavern.

And I drank it with Norman until morning arrived.