Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The two trainings lasted until late at night. That said, it won't be long before the sun sets, even at dinner.

Of course it's a girls' dorm on campus for the two of them to go home, not particularly dangerous. The prestigious Second Magic Academy has an extensive crime prevention system, so it's safer than off campus.

The establishment of magic equates to no power relationship between a man and a woman, but in the general public it is in a trend of not much concern to let only women return after dark.

That's not why Ars is in the process of sending them both.

"Hey, look right in the front"

……

Naturally, Tesfir and Alice walk cleverly with their arms around each other.

Sometimes I close my eyes, so it's dangerous.

That's not why I'm not as gentle as Ars teaching you how to approach obstacles.

Gong!! The sound of a collision rang in the evening enough to rock the street lights.

"-!! Whoa!"

"It's okay!? Fia."

Tesfir squatted and held his forehead as he clashed against the indicative streetlight.

Blamed gaze is directed at Ars, but such an indescribable gaze would be a smart choice to flush with a cool face.

"Hey."

"What?"

"Tell me and you won't be punished."

Only ordinary people, other than magicians, will this protest have legitimacy.

"You know, if you're dealing with demons, there's no way you're not attacking me. If you concentrate too much on magic, you'll lose your attention. That's a good laughingstock."

Needless to say, he did not raise any objections to Ars, who gave him a full raunchy face, but turned to an even sharper gaze.

After all, the two of them...... especially Tesfir used the return journey to the dorm, both willingly and for training.

"Here or..."

It is also impossible for Ars to keep the building in sight and not succeed in two sentences.

That's right. Ars has also seen a men's dorm about once.

... I don't know if I can compare it to that, but obviously the crime prevention system is different.

Failure to pass through the front visible authentication gate and reception made it impossible to enter the premises either.

As high a wall as if it's locking up a felon, it's not from the inside, it's from the outside.

Tesfir and Alice completed the certification with a familiar hand gesture, and the double door slid.

"Al, thank you for today. See you at school tomorrow."

"Well, good luck to you and see you tomorrow... Al"

Whereas Alice politely thanked her for the way she called it, which still left a little clumsy, Tesfir waved in vain. The pronunciation at the end of the phrase is so advanced that I think there is something wrong with the nuance and a question mark on the tesphere.

He also seemed to be paying snugly by the looks, but he turned away from his face and looked like he was blindfolded.

The frightened Ars shrugged his shoulders.

"Next time we do it... no..."

When I tried to say.

Taking a step toward the dorm, Tesfir hit a soft wall. It's also so grand that it buries its face in its busty chest.

"Ha ha!!

"Dormitor!!

Alice raised her voice when she saw who Tesfir bumped into.

Still, Tesfir remains buried in his face, saying something.

"I don't think the curfew has passed."

Alice's weak confirmation showed that she was an upperclassmate.

The flowing brunette reaches her hips and smiles softly on her neat face. It's a loving face that doesn't seem to have anything to do with anger.

I immediately realized it was on the surface. There is little difference in height compared to Ars. It would be more appropriate to describe it as beautiful than cute. It's also a demonic seductive beauty.

Alice has just as much adult charm, but the upper classmate she called dorm manager is somewhat more luscious than the witch Sisty. So Ars felt this upper class grin bewitching (frightening).

"Welcome home. Fia, Mr. Alice."

Gentle words of gentle voice were spun from the soft face.

Tesfir hastily greets Alice at the same time as she finally succeeds in letting her face go. But the face was full of surprise.

He said it was the first time in slight school life that the dorm manager had bothered to greet him.

Ars suppressed wanting to get into it, wondering if he could be properly thankful to his senior students.

"What about you?

Encourage softly with some wazzy smile.

In contrast, Ars opened his mouth from himself.

"This is Ars Regin for a year. We were staying with each other, and it was late."

Formally, it's just the top line. Ars had felt a different surprise for this upper class than the two of us. That's why I take first courtesy.

…… No, I don't mind that. Students here are enthusiastic. There's no curfew. "

For a moment, I felt my gaze shifted to Tesfir and Alice, but I was immediately directed to Ars.

"My name is Ferrinella Socurento for two years"

I returned it in a meeting with my hands on my busty chest. Elegant lustre seeps out to one foot at a time, which fully reflects the virtues of growing up.

Not a mess, only my hair drapes glossy in front of my face. I would have loved it if it was meant to be one of those moves, but Ars had more suspicion (rabbis).

And the family name Socurent sounded familiar.

"You were a sophomore."

It was a frank question. Because of the overwhelming responsibility for the position of dormitory manager, I thought most of them would be held by top students or faculty.

Know it or not, Tesfir adds a supplement to defuse Ars' suspicion.

"Senior Ferri is the only three-digit magician in our school as a sophomore. We've known each other for a long time."

For some reason, Tesfir defies his chest when he shoulders like he does.

I guess it's naturally aristocratic to be dating a house. I don't deserve this time of year when it comes to holding a title. One of the reasons why the aristocracy still survives is that the old house, the famous family, is deeply involved with the army. I guess that doesn't mean it's not all those people who don't have a nose because they're noble.

All ranks as magicians are large by rank, so the higher-ranking magicians are revered only for that. So majesty and pride as nobility naturally manifest themselves in rank.

The noble people, who are often described as houses, have shown a rank commensurate with it, and they have built their place in the military.

"Really? I'm convinced."

Ferrinella bowed her eyes humbly as she purposefully nodded Ars.

"It's just 375th, Mr. Ars (...)"

The fact that a three-digit magician is in college is a strange story in itself. As I told Tesfir and Alice, rank fluctuates greatly by the crusade of demons. While wondering, Ars remembered to be hooked on Felinella's words.

Besides... Ars began to have a raunchy sense of certainty in the vernacular.

Predictions would be a big hit. If you're mistaken, you can apologize, so you don't even have to account for the damage.

"How is Sir Visaist? Thank you very much for your help back then."

In one word of Ars, Felinera raised the edge of her mouth and smiled. Apparently, Ars' predictions have been misplaced.

"Yes! My father also cared about Mr. Ars"

Sir Visaist holds the position of general inside the army, and Ars also previously held duties under him. That too, until command moves to the Governor General, who takes the military power of the country into his own hands with greater rank and merit. (Formally seven countries are supposedly one that hits the defense of mankind but ostensibly protects all mankind, so the superficial power Alpha is just one area as well. That's why the Governor, not the Marshal, is supposed to be the Supreme Commander)

Needless to say, it was Tesfir and Alice who were stunned by this exchange.

But that's also for a few moments.

When Tesfir remembers, he hears Alice.

Alice opened her mouth with a convinced face.

"Does the dorm manager know about Al (...)?

After a moment - the dorm manager turns back to Ars, including that answer.

"Of course I know. I've never worshipped you like this before, but I don't want to talk about it more than my father."

Ferrinella, a nobleman, also knows the rank of Ars.

"What's more, Mr. Ars mentored these two?

"Oh, the president pushed me"

It was no longer verbal to the upper classmates. Felinella doesn't look like she cared about it either.

Ningro, your cheeks loosen happily when you interpreted the shattered wording as that's all you could break.

"That's a very enviable story."

Put your hands on your cheeks and say glossy.

Would Tesfir and Alice have also felt that the word contained some thorns?

"Dormitor, it may be too late for this, but take a good look at him."

Ferrinella's temples moved piquely.

"Mr. Ars, please call me Ferri"

Definitely a smile, but I felt that the voice had an irrefutable force at work.

"Wow, okay. Then you can also talk about me, Al. That's what they call you."

It was for a moment that I made my expression happy with this reply. Ars is the only one who noticed that he saw Tesfir and Alice as chilli whether they were in shape as upper classmates.

"I'm very glad, but I also have my father's facial child, and there's something wrong with me being familiar and calling him away. It's also the first time we've met, and it's big... weird... but may I call you Mr. Ars?"

"Wow, okay."

"Mr. Alice should also be called Mr. Ferri (...) or Senior. You're too much of a dorm manager to behave."

I guess that's what Tesfir has already called it, but for some reason she's nodding with Alice. Because his face was laughing, but his mouth was not laughing at all.

I don't know if this difference in Felinera's response is due to respect for Ars' ranking.

Ars made the decision that he didn't need to be here when he finished.

"Then I'll be around here."

Where I tried to turn my heel, a voice hung to pull it off.

"Mr. Ars, still a girl, so please don't be too late"

"Okay."

"And... could you take a look at it because I'm fine once in a while too"

Not only Ars, but Tesfir and Alice couldn't hide their surprises in this.

"It's no different to see two or three, but I really wonder what sometimes"

"Yes!"

Ferrinella answers with a full smile, an unusual smile for the year.

"Honestly, I'm not complacent enough to watch a double-digit Ferri, so don't expect me to."

"Okay. You don't expect to be taught."

My voice was playing for me to say.

At the end of the day, Ars really gets home.

On the road, I couldn't help but regret it. It's true that it wasn't a rejectable atmosphere, but it's undoubtedly Ars' precious time to sacrifice it by doing so.

♢ ♢ ♢

It's the last class of the week after school the next day. That Ars got through peacefully, as usual (albeit the third time he still got decent).

It also has little effect on Tesfir and Alice coming closer to Ars during the holidays.

What's more, it probably acted in a good direction that there was also a change in the name Al.

Ars and Tesfir, who were initially in a confrontational relationship, are now breaking each other down? I can tell you that suddenly the fact that I'm no longer so evil has made my gaze around me shy.

... should be, but there is a verse where the two beauties are captivating male students. It must be because of that. The gaze directed at Ars had changed from contempt for the unmotivated to envy and jealousy just to say.

The two of them in their growing years will be more attractive as women from now on. Reserves with ample possibilities to extremes even more ferocity.

After school, Ars had already assembled a plan to immerse himself in research.

"... I would have told you to come yesterday."

The narrowed gaze was directed towards Tesfir and Alice.

When I got back to my room, they were already waiting in front of the door.

"It's not good. It's not less."

"Al, please... I want to improve a little faster"

Voluntary training is the same menu, but if there are two of them, it's inevitable that they'll ask.

That means fewer answers. Mostly Ars time.

I am now more hesitant to leave Alice unattended, asking her to worship in front of me.

And...

Ars drops his gaze... and countless reddened skins were spreading like spots on their arms.

I wouldn't distinguish it from being a girl...... would you like this?

"Okay. If anyone sees such a reddened arm, I can blame you."

You can't instantly heal a wound because the magic technique has been established. At best, it activates cells to improve self-healing. Still, it's not like this. Except for the story if you lay on a bunch of healing magic, but few magicians can handle healing magic.

There are healing magicians waiting for this college as insurers, but they are still known to be alone. It will heal you in a matter of minutes.

This technique requires the technique of synchronizing the magic of the practitioner with the magic of the wounded. Because magic is inherently packed with personal information, there are moments when the equilibrium is maintained in the rebellion by sending it along with the wavelength. This allows us to work on the cells themselves.

I'm not talking about the dimension of good magic manipulation. Extremely fine technology on a cellular basis, what we should call craftsmanship.

Either it will be a technology separate from the magic manipulation of the two or Ars. Instead, demand is immense.

So we just have to wait for Tesfir and Alice's arms to heal naturally even if they stain red any more.

"I'll take a look at some. Don't interrupt me instead."

The two nodded to spare even while they were cruising.

The door slides into the room.

――――

"What is this!

Tesfir will raise his voice because yesterday things were changing inside the room.

I didn't know what I was talking about for Ars.

"I wonder why men don't care about this."

The pile of paperwork collapses brilliantly and the ground is scattered with stunningly written paper. The big desk is also filled with materials, and there's not even a place to put drinks.

As Tesfir and Alice continued to do in their own room after the training, so did Ars later on as a result of his immersion in research.

They looked at each other and rolled their sleeves.

"I don't know what you guys are going to do, but don't do anything extra. It's not a mess, it's a result of efficient organization."

"No questions asked!!

Alice's cleaning skills when she started acting with Tekipaki were those of a professional housewife who lost her face. It's supposed to be a dossier she doesn't understand. It gets neatly tidy with a great deal of insight from a scattered position.

Tesfir said......... well it was noble there.

I was only willing to try, but I guess I'm not messing around, but I couldn't say I'm very handy.

Still, to the point that it became so beautiful that it could be seen differently in just a few minutes, Ars had more admiration than the grief moved.

Alice can do anything.

"Hey, I did it too!

"... ah... oh, we're both sorry"

Ars succeeded Tesfir before he uttered his dissatisfaction by being clouded.

"I can't help it. I'll see what I can do."

I guess the two of them weren't acting in return, but they stuck a delightful grin at Ars' one word.