"Liz, you have a job coming for you."

My mother of weight dropped me off and I went to work at the Magic Institute, but I got an unexpected word from you early when I entered the lab, Cecil.

"To me......?

Early in the day, even if people told me that to meet you, I honestly wouldn't come to the pin.

You got a job coming to me or something, big promotion? What a complacency. 'Cause it hasn't been a year since I came in. I'm just helping you, Cecil, and I'm not making any achievements.

And yet you don't think it's a funny story, such as a nomination coming to me at a pinpoint. There must be some reason.

"Oh, well, for once it's on you"

"Once?"

"When I say work, it's subtle if I can actually say work. He said it was Loran's favor."

"Mr. Loran did?

This is another unexpected person, me with my eyes rounded.

Mr. Loran only had the image to do something on his own, so he didn't even think about asking me a favor. Besides, from a position of position, it would be an official job to go through your boss, Cecil.

Mr. Loran serves as the leader of a platoon of the Knights, but he's a hybrid who can also do magic. Even if it's magic related, I was wondering if I could do something on my own.

"Rare, what the hell is your job?

"He wants me to help teach magic to people who are fit for magic."

"But Mr. Loran, you can use magic, right? I don't have to go out of my way to tell you anything. I wish I could."

As I said earlier, Mr. Loran can handle magic. Father or Cecil, I'm not as specialized as I am, but Jill says he has the ability to handle it in action.

Then I feel like I can do it all myself.

It seems that such a question also appeared on your face, Cecil, and you flaunt your shoulders with a bitter face.

"He's definitely not the right guy to teach. It's so miraculous that Ruby is teaching me swordsmanship."

"Is that it? But I'm not fit to teach either..."

If I say so too, I'm a sensory type, so there's something hard about being told to teach in theory.

In the first place, witchcraft itself is something you do with your senses. The procedure itself is a rhythm, but it is your sensibility to exercise it. It's hard to explain the trick, and I can only say it's practical.

It seems you know that, Cecil, and I was scratching my cheeks slightly confused. Cecil, there's a time when you couldn't handle it either, so Cecil, you're making it even more painful.

"But it's Mr. Loran's favor. Okay, I'll be there."

"I asked. I've got permission to take out the molten stone, take it with you. Give it back."

"Yes."

I get permission to take out the litmus mildly, Cecil. Are you awesome, or is it awesome in a sense that you (maybe) gave your father a light permission?

I guess I trust you, Cecil, or I lent it to you because I know I won't abuse you.

Well, I'm just going to try and challenge you. I'm sorry if I couldn't, Mr. Loran.

"... uh, my name is Lisbeth and I'm supposed to teach you all magic. There's nowhere to be found, thank you."

Having gone to Mr. Loran's place, I was brought to a training ground where a good number of people gathered quickly.

Blah, blah, blah. I know a lot of people, so it's too uncomfortable to be exposed to the sight of a stranger to this point. Besides, I'm the only woman, because Mr. Fiona seems to be out of her seat on something else.

Greet me first, and when I fold my hips and bow my head, the knights are easily understood and bothered.

Is it roughly around twenty people? That's also because you're all older, younger and a little younger than Mr. Loran. If you look up there, there are people in their thirties, and when I teach them, my stress is likely to build up with the momentum of the speed of sound, too.

"So, Captain... she's still a minor...?

One of the knights, a man in his twenties or so, asks Mr. Loran, who is terrified as if to represent your opinion, but Mr. Loran does not change one expression.

Speaking of which, I'm not very well known to the knights, am I? Even more so during the old kidnappings. Most knights will have changed around that time, because the guiding house was the main focus of the duel.

Few people have seen my face directly in rebellion, and it seems that only the eldest daughter of the Adelchant family is conveyed in the aristocracy. If you're a person who knows my face, you won't even know the horns of a rabbit or the names of people you don't know.

I turned fourteen the other day.

If you answer your age honestly, your temper will run amongst the knights again. I think I imagined it from what it looked like.

"Disgruntled?"

"Yes, no... I'm surprised such a girl is good at witchcraft"

"This is Lord Verph's daughter."

"Become"

Dear knight who asked an out-of-the-box question.

To the look of losing that word, you now know that your father is quite a celebrity. Speaking of which, they didn't get along very well with the historical Demon Leadership and the Knights, but it sounds like your father has a friendship.

"My father is taking care of me. Aren't you bothering me or something? Didn't my father have a hard time blowing things up?

"Yes, no, that's..."

"Good for you then"

My father has quite a genius skin, so I'm anxious not to demand anything from others. It's not the same as arrogance, but you say the standards are a little high.

But I'm glad they didn't say it was impossible.

At ease, I will gradually switch to work mode as well. The task entrusted to you must be fulfilled. I also have Mr. Loran's expectations, because I don't like to betray him.

Well, some people looking at me don't look good, but those people are going to like to be coached or not.

"I hear you all have magical aptitudes. I think simple witchcraft will help you acquire it as soon as you get used to it, and depending on your talent, you will be able to handle even more powerful witchcraft. I'll work with you as we cross paths, so let's go together."

I'm the one who nervously tells you what I was prepared to say and relieves you of what you didn't say.

The knights are the vast majority motivated, well can you handle it?

I can also see a slight dissatisfaction, but I don't think there's anything more I can do about this. Some people will find it unpleasant that such a little girl talks about witchcraft. There's nothing I can do about all the sensibilities.

"I've borrowed the trial stone, so let's measure the magic. They say the brighter the color and the stronger the light, the more magical it is. Then please."

Quickly, hand it to the nearest knight and ask him to do the magic.

The first person is deep blue when magical, followed by the neighbor is purple and the trial stone that crosses sequentially.

Nobody melts like me, well, you can't help it, can you? I think that was an exception myself.

"You're done measuring. It is also important to know your limits. Even people with less magic can cover it to a certain extent with technology. Let's do our best."

As I turn to everyone and finish measuring, I will tell them that I am punishing the trial stone. Then the late teenage knight, who was measuring around the end and was certainly plainly dissatisfied, raised his hand.

It still looks like it's wandering between a boy and a young man, characterised by bright brown hair and winning eyes of the same color.

"Lisbeth, how strong is Sama? At that age, are you strong enough to teach us?

"Hey! What a mouth to Master Lisbeth!

"No, I don't mind. I didn't come here as an Adelshan."

It's easier for me to say it from the front, so I'll verbally control the mid twenties knight who was next to the knight hoisted the hook.

At this point, I think it's better to be clear. Because if you let someone who doesn't want to take it, you won't get it because you're unwilling.

Then I want you to spend your time on something else from the beginning, because there's no time to waste for people who don't like it.

I'm sorry about Mr. Loran, but I want to give them freedom of choice, too. Please don't think of it as a job abandonment or something.

"Honestly, I don't think I'm capable of being taught either, and some people are more apt to be coached. No excuses."

All this gives me is a bitter laugh.

I know my father is more apt. If you look up there, you don't know, I'm pretty good at it, too, but it's not enough to teach a large number of people to look great.

Even if it's unpleasant to be taught to me like that, it's not to blame.

"I'll tell you within the moment. If you don't like being taught by me, you can leave. I won't force you or anything. If you want to be taught by someone else, that's fine. I know some of you don't like it, don't you?

Slowly mouth me, a few with a slight look on my face to a few who look like a bum if I look around the knight. Well, I wouldn't mind if there was a backlash, too, I assume.

"I'm also supposed to be asked by Mr. Loran to do the teaching, but I'm not willing to force you to do anything. If it's unacceptable, it's better for each other to leave, isn't it?

To separate those words, some knights turn their backs on me and walk away.

Those around you make a stop, but I'm going to respect their will, so I'll stop it. If they don't like it, I don't think they have a choice.

Neither will Mr. Loran, although he was subtly in a bad mood. You know you don't get it if you have no choice.

And, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the first knight to poke will not leave. I'm just not convinced. That kind of glance was shooting through this one.

Somewhere winning eyes stare at this one to take a closer look at me.

"... sorry, Miss Lisbeth"

"No, it's this way. I'm sorry I can't help you. Shall we begin?"

I laughed bitterly when I looked over at the training ground, which was much neater than it had been in the beginning, and I bowed my head again to the remaining knights.

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