Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

It wasn't until I met Alice that I regretted that my childhood Tesfir recognized everything and made it my own.

This is the first time for her that we can call her a friend from the heart. But the relationship between friends is something I often notice later.

Would you say that I was doing as much as I could now think of?

It wasn't Alice who told me, it was being with Alice that I was able to restore normal thought to Tesfir. I was able to make him realize.

Later I learned of this fact because Froze sent a letter of apology for the dissolution of the marriage, but no formal reply has been received. Then the Favels refused to meet with the Oomruina family.

Fortunately, information between nobles is only exchanged as business contacts. By then it can be said that the Favels were also able to assume the role of the three great nobles.

Regardless, we know that Tesfir partially ceded the land and rights owned by the Favel family by this lapse. Froze, who retired from the army, but I am sure he was attacked by more intense duties than ever before.

Tesfir felt no sincere apologies to her mother for not putting such hard work on her face. Above all, just being in the same room as my mother makes me feel uncomfortable.

That's why Tesfir tried to salvage it by brushing her magical arms.

That's a failure caused by the weakness of my heart, so I have to be more magical and stronger in my heart - and I punched it into magic as I went.

Initially I flinched in the back of my brain, that voice was uncomfortable and I couldn't help it, but time fixed it for me.

That's why Tesfir knew what he meant when he showed up now.

He said it must have been the continuation of that time.

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Tesfir's face, scratching the whole thing in minutes and finishing the conversation, was as exhausted as he remembered.

In fact, she says she completely forgot about it until she was reunited with Isle.

Ars was walking silently down the hallway organizing his brain. The hustle and bustle caused by the school festival is held back by the wall of consciousness.

Hi, Ars. I've been spoiling the two of you lately, but I couldn't get to my stomach just this time. Is that a big deal?

You should open it with her own hands if you should. That's what it does for her, and it's for Ars.

That said, the wall that held it back was too big. She was beyond what she could cross.

It's too early, Tesfir may shake everything in her life on a stick in a trial too soon. Not to mention that the choice is not even his own will, if it is a repainted thought, it would not be something as irrational as this early.

Even if it was common sense in an aristocratic society, anger should still be felt and ruined. If this was the Favel family's intention, I wouldn't have tried to get strongly involved with Ars.

But as far as I can tell, the Favels are probably out of hand. Forcing it with the pressure that made it say things to power, Oomruina crossed her mark as a nobleman.

And if the godson is involved, Ars doesn't have to shy away from it again.

I don't know if I have the talent to be my mentor.

(It would hurt to get that one off)

The same goes for the amount of time I've spent, but the growth rate of Tesfir and Alice is definitely a delicacy, to be honest.

I noticed that only recently.

All they ever said was that they weren't ordinary.

It is also true that growth after this is one pleasure along with helping Ars. Regardless, he can't even be aware of it.

Ars smiled slightly that it was an unlikely behavioral principle of his own before - a simple story that I'm sure was just comfortable with a school life that was peaceful and barren.

There's Loki, there's Tesfir and Alice, and there's Felinella. That's all normal life was giving him a fresh breath.

This life, which cannot be lacking as one, cannot be what he wanted. It should have been a relationship built as a accomplishment on the tracks to which it was addressed - and that is the sweetness that I now feel spared.

Ars regained his temper while gently rubbing the paragraph.

"Do you still want to be strong,"

Yes, Ars nodded without pinching his mouth to Tesphere, which he affirmed in the infirmary. I'm sure she knows that the way of strength is more than just magic.

Now the Tesphere is growing. My mind and body are all growing slowly. He came back with his straight eyes saying he couldn't leave the school building to do so.

You can leave it to Alice later.

Permission for Illumina came down without a guard or two sentences. Looks like the visit of Oomruina had already been conveyed.

It was an illumina that I wanted to make as much trouble as possible, but I could only relieve myself of the task of guarding.

So much so that I could hear her squeezing away from the Sensor, which was supposed to sound clear.

Illumina is also a nobleman. In other words, is it also heard of Oomruina's reputation among the nobles?

At any rate, Ars has no back to back off. Of course, I didn't intend to back off.

The top floor of this school building - it is the closest place in the college for students to come.

Some important posts involved in college management, such as the office of the president and the head of the school year, are addressed to the office. Regardless, this floor alone has the right size, but most of the rooms were used as reception rooms.

With all the rooms equipped with anti-espionage measures, the spaces between the rooms are more vacant than necessary. White Asia's wallpaper seemed glowing in itself, but that's what makes the extra students aware as a sacred place to awe.

There is nothing to say about making it a familiar Ars.

Each of the five reception rooms is swinging a room number. Among them, the plate that says number one is lit. This indicates use.

All the other reception rooms have been lighted out, so it was probably hit.

Shortly after Ars stared, the door opened first without thought, and a woman came out of it.

"I didn't know the president was coming out..."

It was Ars who spoke first.

But Sisty slowly turns his tired eyes toward Ars, as he knew. You look like a cat with no heart and something on your shoulder.

He looked old in a little while.

Sisty opens her eyes quackly, as even her parents' enemies can see.

"This troublemaker!!

Soundproofing was supposed to be perfect, but sometimes in front of the door, the volume of the voice seems to have been avoided by allowing the voice to weigh in. It also sounds like Doss is getting the hang of it.

Even though it is force majeure as an Ars, my ear hurts.

But all this time - rather than every time, I don't blame him.

"It's the Favel family problem this time. Besides, it was the president who told you to coach her, right? There's nothing unnatural about me squeezing around the fairs."

"Ugh... no, no, which mouth says that"

"Good deeds, good deeds, and we haven't had trouble yet."

"Trouble enough! It's a case! The heads of the three nobles, you know?

"Yeah, sure."

"Huh. No more trouble, really."

Sisty held her forehead with her hands.

It's a sight that's going to cause dizziness.

Relax and lean a few steps closer to the wall.

There were just a few plays, but they definitely seem annoying.

Ars scratches his cheek as punishment looks bad.

"You won't be bothered with the college. Besides, it wouldn't be interesting for our students to be voluntarily expelled from school against their will, even if the president couldn't even speak out to personal feelings, would it?

"-!! That sort of thing, hey"

Even if you can't see through your chest from Sisty's expression on Ars, you won't be able to accept it at all.

That should have led to a conclusion that Sisty's personal feelings and position were at odds, so there shouldn't have been an immediate answer.

But...

"You sure you don't want to leave any remorse in the college?

Grabbed by a fudge, Ars alternated his powerful hands before shifting his gaze so that he could be drawn to the beauty directly in front of him.

"... it's a big deal."

"No, you don't have any remorse. Remember, that's all Oomruina has done."

"Even so, yes."

"If you'll do it elsewhere first, I can help you personally."

"Thank you. Don't hesitate then."

"What! Don't be shy for a second, okay?

"I feel sorry for his troika."

"I'm also the country's hired president. It's a public servant. How can you not do this with your arms alone when you get here? It's intelligent... but that doesn't mean Mr. Tesphere can be expelled from school."

"Yeah, I was just a little upset to hear that."

Sisty swelled her cheeks all the way up against Ars with a bad grin and put her arms together.

"I'm going to be rude, hey, it's about you. It's what I was going to do - I'm not worried. Look, I'm not going anywhere."

Bassidly slapped on the back, Ars only faces and then steps on the dance.

I don't have to tell you. I'm going to face to face, but before that, Ars put his hand on the knob and just looked back at his face.

"I don't have any plans. I don't have any cards in hand, and it's been a long time since you've been on your way to the battlefield... but I'm still not willing to give anything away."

Without making a sound of opening or closing with firm determination, Ars proceeded to walk inside the room.

Sure enough, after Kathari and the door close, Sisty turns back on her heels. Is my gait playing somewhere? No, I actually feel like I was playing it.

I know myself to be careless. But still, Sisty was happy with her mistake.

"Oh, my God, you've changed."

Sisty blasted her bounced voice into the sky as she stepped aside and headed to her room in the hallway where no one was.

Sisty feels like she could do anything now. That's as if you were rejuvenated as you were in active service.

Will you even say that you were put to the young?

He may be viewed as heretical, being able to act unbound and willing. Military but not mindful of national interests.

But that's not just because he was young, but because he was piercing himself. Makes you look at the danger once and for all, but Ars has just the experience and knowledge to judge it.

Of course, there must be the mistake of being young.

But Sisty was only envious at this time. I wanted to be inspired.

Maybe try being a little stupid. In these times, only a few can reason and instinct move into action in concert with what they thought was right.

It means that Sisty is also a human being trying to be that slight race again.

Sisty lifted her mouth thinly as she sounded her cutlets and petite legs.

"Maybe I should take my wings off a little bit."

I put one finger up and accompanied it under my bloody lips - the otoguy lip groove.

But Sisty, who stopped perfectly after a few steps, also voiced her concern. That's not to blame whether it's being kept.

"If it were, the Governor would do something about it, right? I owe you one."