The Girl Who Spits Up Jewels

Ako, or a fantion before she was adopted, or Yuki on her childhood - it was a 'just' common unfortunate accident that her real parents died.

On one cold rainy day, the wheel of the carriage he was riding slipped unluckily and he said it was an immediate death, including for the driver. Not that I didn't feel sad about losing my flesh parents, but for my own sake, it turned my head for a child. It may have been some sort of escape from reality, but I'm not sure by now.

Anyway, when I heard the news, the first thing Ako thought about was that magic that couldn't even save his own life in an emergency was out-of-the-box helplessness, and who was going to nurture himself that had become heavenly lonely in the future?

From the mouth of my parents, because I never heard of my relatives.

"Are you okay, Aco?"

When I was alone, it was the neighborhood kids who were my friends who rushed to Acco first.

Aco ponders the answer as he looks back at one of his peeping faces, his grey eyes.

If you ask me if I'm okay.

"I think it's okay. Maybe."

"Maybe."

Much more than Ako himself, they were guided about Ako.

That's because my friends didn't know Ako was a wizard. There's no deep meaning to what you didn't say. I just didn't have to use magic (that kind of thing) to quarrel with them equally. Didn't have to, I could say.

"I'll figure it out."

I changed the language and said it again. Still, my friends looked worried.

Aco, however, was certainly thinking so, not an optimistic observation. Now that parental asylum is gone, organize your household belongings, sell your mansion, and use your wizard abilities to get a job. There's a lot of trouble and trouble, but we'll figure it out. Even just one.

That's what I thought, though.

In fact, Aco never got to be alone. I never got as hard as I thought I would - just.

It's not what I imagined, you're going to get into trouble. It's

"You're Celestine and Adolph's daughter."

Because Ako's parents belonged to something called the Witch Society.

A few days after the news of his parents' death, two uses came from the Witches Association and Yakuza under his cock.

What's your name?

"Even on the record, isn't it still there?

I wasn't willing to answer the question honestly.

But the two of them didn't make it slight. Even my voice would have been funny if it had been rough. The two didn't even try to get inside over the front door, and that's where the conversation started.

What the two men, dressed in matching black robes and hiding the upper half of their faces, tell Ako is that the wizard has registered his name with an organization called The Witches Association, and that his parents and Ako are no exception, to perform the funeral of his parents at the association. welcoming Ako as an orphan - and so on.

And one of the two named him an 'educator' raising unaccompanied children.

"... orphans,"

Remember what catches on to the way you say it.

Not the words themselves. Released the word, to the very tone of the 'educator'.

"That's not a charity. Is it the thought that a good child would use it as a tool for the wizards' development?

"The journey. He's not stupid."

- Do something unsolicited.

Watching the 'educator' laughing with his nose, it wasn't funny, Acco thought. Being able to decide where you're going on your own, or being priceless, is not funny at all.

It's not funny, so if there is...

I've made up my mind. While maintaining a listening posture, Ako observes both of them at the same time.

He stands side by side in front of Ako, but he seems to be more in charge of communicating the matter by naming him 'Educator', and the other doesn't say anything. The tone of the 'educator' is calm, and you're accustomed to dealing with children like Ako, who have lost their parents, and you don't see any feelings of sympathy or pity there.

The other one stands next to the 'educator' and occasionally alternates between Ako and the educator. I'm sure Aco is careful not to gauge his escape or make strange moves - though I thought so.

During the conversation, abruptly.

Another wizard pinched and pulled the robe of the "educator".

"Hey, Olivia"

Apparently, the "educator" girlfriend is called Olivia.

"What's up?"

"Um. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

"If it's not a rush, tell me later."

"Um, you know, I'm sorry. I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I can't tell you if you're going to get hurt. But I figured I should tell you."

"What?"

"What are you..."

Put your hands together in front of your chest and shake your toes and body.

Even though it's hard to say, what she managed to say.

"You're not nice enough, are you?"

That, to a sudden word.

The "educator" seemed to have lost his word.

"Oh, uh, I'm sorry, Olivia. I've had some thoughtless rhetoric, too. Don't be sad. But a little bit more, you know, I think you should be nice to your kids."

"Do you have kindness for this job, fool!

To her, who managed to follow up, the sane 'educator' spurted and yelled.

"It's okay to be a little too harsh. What if they see you down there?"

"But that's the way you say it to a girl who misses you for losing her family -"

"Shut up. This is totally it, so I didn't want to bring a worldless lady to work as an assistant. How much is the instructions?"

"Huh."

Unworldly lady.

As they say, now that 'lady' lost more words. But it's quick for this one to get back on his feet, and he immediately turns his face bright red and says it back.

"Who doesn't know! Even I can work for you!

"Shut up, shut up for a second! You're here about to pull my leg!

"Huh!? Then let me tell you, isn't it your own attitude towards children that is pulling the legs of your business!? Nah, you call yourself an educator and you look great! Who do you think made you lunch every day when you were in trouble for money as a student! Idiot!

"Mm, it wouldn't matter what happened back in the day! I'm in this job right now."

If it's irrelevant, I want you to do it about it.

But - only now, this is a good opportunity.

Ako pointed his right hand at the 'lady'.

- You, what?

"What?"

After all, it seems that the "educator" stands, and I immediately realized it. But Aco's not after you!

One step late, 'the lady' turned to her cock, but it's too late.

"Eat."

Aco turned the magic overflowing from his hand into a shock, throwing it at him with his right shoulder in sight.

But the opponent is also a wizard, so the first attack will be prevented without difficulty. The second bullet that hits and releases you in anticipation of the moment you prevent an attack is your destiny.

Even though it was an arithmetic.

"Hi-yah!

Screaming.

"Angelica!"

"... Huh?

It was Aco who clapped it out. "Lady" did not prevent the magic of the cock, but ate it directly from the front. Further hit her body, she fell into the stone floor.

Was it a bad beating? "The lady" who stops moving at all and "the educator" who suddenly gets upset. Now is the time to give the two of you a stubborn attack - though it was.

"Hey, uh, lie?

Aren't you a little more responsive to the wizard at headquarters?

But because the "educator" is changing his blood phase, Aco was also confused. The "educator" strips himself and the "lady" hood and observes the "lady" complexion and breathing. When the "educator" took out the wand and waved it, a grain of light was created and sucked into the "lady". Did you even put on the magic of healing?

"Are you okay? That person"

"... I'm just passing out"

The 'educator' sighed as she held herself - no.

"Hey, Olivia."

"... call me an educator"

I have purposefully corrected it, is it okay?

"Olivia, Miss Angelica is not a wizard."

Angelica would be nearly twenty years older than Ako. I thought it might be strange to say "lady" to that Angelica. But she did fit the nickname 'lady'. Chestnut ya hair, beautiful colored eyes...... unyielding smile face like you don't know anything bad about the world.

I'm dressed as a wizard, odd daughter.

Olivia looked down at her, puffy, puffy, odd sleeping.

"No. I am a wizard.... This girl is a magical unusable wizard."

"What, that. There are wizards like that."

"I used the magic in my body for something else, so I don't have the magic to activate the magic. It only has the magic to do life correctly - that's what it is."

Something else, I wonder.

"So it was the original role of this to pull into the mansion and live in peace with my family and escort, and this clan has lived that way for generations. But then, if you don't like it, you're not making a big deal out of yourself that you should be able to do something too... at all. So you don't know how much heads you have around you, you idiot. - No."

Olivia coughed.

Then I stare at my cock, and I stare at it.

"It's none of your business. - You did a great job."

Bad, instead of apologizing, Aco raised his hands to shoulder height.

I couldn't use magic, I didn't mean to magically hurt people like chunks of goodwill, and Angelica's smooth sleeping face shredded Acco's warfare too much.

"Hi. I'm not even willing to resist. Throw it wherever you want, anywhere in the orphanage of the Witches Association - although I'd say so."

That shouldn't happen, I see Olivia.

Olivia's, shaped eyebrows distorted.

"Normal wizards cannot use magic without wands"

Even so. Aco giggled at what was indeed conveying.

The attack earlier also meant showing it off. Let this child decide that there are rare stunts that no other wizard has.

Aco stretched his spine, with the lowest possible voice, he said.

"That's not all. There are other negotiating materials here. Are you sure you can get the right treatment?"

"That judgment, it's not me. It's what the headquarters of the Witches Guild do - but"

But.

"A strange wizard would want to keep a sturdy collar on, even if he pays a little higher"

I feel a faint sense of superiority for calling myself a 'wizard' rather than an 'orphan'.

Totally a disaster today, and so on, Olivia stands up with both arms holding Angelica asleep. Ako looked up at them from a perspective that was still lower than that of an adult.

"Nice to meet you, Olivia"

To that greeting.

Olivia returned this as she looked down at the little wizard.

Call me an educator.

(shank) I kicked him.