Succubus-san's Life in Another World

The growing number of student council members has led to an increase in the number of administrative tasks that were previously unnecessary at once. It is packed with tasks to clean up, such as creating a list of members and tailored training menus, and applying for the use of the training area. I wish I had managed the files on my computer in my previous life, but there's nothing that convenient about this world.

The sound of a knock echoes in the student council room as he writes on the documents arranged on the desk, looking through the materials that are fixed in the air. Now after school, I'm asking the secretary member to supervise the training, was there something wrong?

"Go ahead."

"Do you mind now? Mr. Lily."

"What is it, Mr. Sola?"

"There were more strange magic equipment on the training ground, so I came to ask you a few questions... Well, it's gonna be amazing here in a little while."

"Is that so? Perhaps so."

Sora sighs as if she was frightened looking at this room. I look around and think to myself that it will be. Documents arranged all over the desk are overflowing with magic props, including magic props to secure them in the air for three-dimensional use on the desk because they can't fit on the desk.

Stoves for making simple pots and snacks for boiling tea. Naturally there is also a refrigerator for storing ingredients. The summer is coming, so I just got a demon prop from the air conditioning the other day. There is a pleasant breeze coming in through the window these days, so I don't think I have a chance to use it yet.

If I had made as many magic props as I could think of, there would have been so much more at some point. Even a feather pen that fills out paperwork is a magic trick. What's more, because more servants have recently contributed to the magic props one after the other, those that have improved them are gobbling around there. Only demonic props that wrap their skirts around them and steal their pants, though I gripped them and buried them permanently.

"The magic props at the training ground were obtained with a little tweak. You may be free to treat me."

"Tute? Oh, maybe that giveaway." No! "… yes."

My servants, my relationship with the students taking alchemy classes has become a bit of a rumor. They don't choose where or when they're in class, whether they're in the school building or not. If they see me, they kneel, and if they're relative to me, they throw five bodies in the field.

Everyone would be rumored if they reacted like that. Not to mention if the other person is me. What can I say for myself, but I'm getting a lot of attention. The president passed, the delegate greeted him, and so on, but it's been noticed here recently that he mastered Class A after a month, that Dr. Herman is already my boss, and that he's the student chairman after that.

Students kneeling at me like that. There's no way it won't be rumored. I was seriously angry once, and since then he has stopped throwing five bodies in places that have come to my attention, but he has not stopped only kneeling and excessive loyalty.

"You better hold onto the reins, okay?

"That's not it. But I'll take your advice."

I appreciate it, but if I could, that's the advice I wanted to hear before the rumors broke out.

"That's right, it's a magic prop from the training ground, but you're free to use it. Because I am a prototype, it will motivate everyone to give me their thoughts."

"Hehe, you're kind of the owner."

"So no!

The magic equipment in this student club room is the tip of the iceberg. There are many uses for what they dedicate to me, most of which are for combat. Although it varies from solid to romantic, non-killing modifications are applied to all of them and placed in the training area.

If the usefulness of the magic props is expanded, it will also lead to an improvement in the status of alchemy, and if cheaper and more comfortable magic props are distributed, all the people will benefit from them. Well, most of all, I want you to learn how magic flows by using magic props and apply that to magic control.

"Is that all Mr. Sola has to do?

"No, Tebby wants you."

"Mr. Tebby did?

Was there something wrong with Tebby calling me? You noticed my gaze, Sora shook her head.

"No, we haven't had a problem. Just………………."

"Just?"

"Looks like you're under a lot of stress. Neither do I."

Sola's story is that it's good to train other students, but that's a lot less time for my training. I thought I was sorry, but apparently that's not so much a problem in itself.

The problem is that I can't use my powers. It's the same symptom I was in a while ago. It's certainly stressful that Tebby's magic power is pretty strong and he's kept holding it down all the time. Until a little while ago, both me and Tevy were dissipated by playing mock warfare with me, but I couldn't do that with more paperwork with my students these days.

"Please tell him to wait for about an hour. I'll clean this place up and then I'll go."

"Okay. Until then, I'll be waiting for you to warm up."

"Yes, please."

It would be the same for Urania that both Tebby and Sola are. In terms of strength, Helmi might be the same, but I don't know this time. With that said, is it okay for Glenn, who's off all the time, or Milt, who's out in class but not in training?

I can't help thinking about it. In the meantime, let's clear this paperwork before we head to the training ground.