Tou no Madoushi

Lynn left the costume room and told Yuven and Alma about the situation before rushing into an affordable available classroom.

Spread the torn clothes on the desk and test again.

"Who the hell... How could this happen"

"Definitely. Jealous of Lynn."

Yuven immediately made that determination.

"I regretted seeing Lynn surrounded by good-looking friends or becoming a princess's favorite, and it went to the offense. It's a good idea for you to have a low profile, and I can't forgive you."

"No, it's too early to make that decision."

"No. No doubt about it. 'Cause if I were in the same position, I'd think the same thing and do the same thing."

"I see. That's convincing."

Alma said.

"Lynn, you have to do it back. Find out who did this and tell everyone. I'll hunt you down until I can't stay in this tower."

"Ugh, yeah."

Lynn felt cold sweating on her back at the same time, although Yuven told her so and braved her.

Yuven is the type you should never turn to your enemies.

For example, if she sees herself as an enemy, she will persevere in harassing her opponent until she obsessively chases him around, hunts him down, and stops his breath.

Lynn was the target before. She must have been watching Lynn, looking for Tiger Sight and Lynn's weakness.

It could have been fine play that took Yuven to the Royal Tea Party.

What kind of harassment would I have been subjected to later if I hadn't taken Yuven?

Lynn was glad Yuven was on her side.

That day, Lynn ended up absent from the party by asking Yuven for a message.

"Yes, it's fixed."

Zaini hands the red coat to Lynn.

There was a desert-colored garment that was restored almost to the same condition as before.

Pah, I don't know after they tear me apart.

"Thank you Zaini. I almost couldn't go to a party without this."

"I'm glad I'm taking a clothing magic class."

That's what Zaini says and smiles at Lynn.

This is Linda's office.

Lynn had returned to the company to talk to Zaini and Theo after she broke up with Yuven.

"We have to keep it tighter. It's a fancy fabric that's rarely available."

"I knew you were?

"Oh, this garment is made of silk that can be taken from a bug with a seven-colored body color called rainbow silkworm. Although it is compatible with magical dyeing and can express such intricate textures and vibrant shades that it cannot be reproduced in other textiles, the Wingard royal family raises rainbow silkworms, with the dyeing technique monopolized by the tower's guild, the Royal Tailor, respectively, making it one of the huge sources of income for the kingdom and tower. I have established it as a brand for senior aristocrats because of its low production and silly price, but this is the finest of them all. Not even high-ranking magicians and senior nobles can get it."

Zaini checks the touch of the clothes with his fingers so that they are fixed.

"Except for Illyweer, who's a magician in Alfrid and wears something so superior, I wonder if it's about you."

"Heh, heh, yeah."

(I wonder if that's okay. I have such a valuable substitute)

Lynn recognised the value of what she was borrowing and trembled unexpectedly.

"But who the hell would do this..."

I put my arms together so Zaini could think about it.

"The costume room and locker weren't locked, were they?

Theo asked.

"Yeah. It's off-limits for once, except for those involved..."

"So you're saying that anyone can commit a crime"

"But the locker doesn't have a name tag on it, and I don't think you can tell it's my clothes unless you're the one who usually goes into the costume room."

"Then again, the murderer of the aristocratic class attending the royal tea party."

"I don't know, man. It looks like it. Actually, the civilian class has been carefully planning the crime for a long time, and they might have figured out where Lynn's locker is."

"Hey, I don't think you're Luciola. - That woman came all the way to Alfrid to avenge us..."

Said Alma in a frightened face.

"No way. They slashed my arm. You won't be able to go out for the time being."

"Speaking of other guys who resent Lynn, I guess it's Lados' foursome. They looked bad at Lynn going to the Royal Tea Party."

"No, wait. Spirna's pair are suspicious, too. Those two suddenly became strange to Lynn."

"Or maybe the civilian class one. There were a lot of jealous people about us."

Theo and Zaini have since cited suspicious people, but that was without a kilo, no matter how many.

"You guys are too resentful..."

Alma said as if he was frightened.

"But that's odd. This way of ripping. It is deliberately torn along the seams so that it can be fixed by clothing magic. What the hell are you doing this for?"

Zaini conceives as he looks at his repair trail.

(Does that mean I could fix it... I just wanted to stop Lynn from going to the party today? Why the hell? Who would do this...)

Zaini thinks about it, but he doesn't get an answer.

"Anyway, keep it tighter in the future. It's not like anybody else is after me."

Theo told me to stab the nail.

Meeting with Yuin.

There was still a subtle tension between Lynn and Yuin.

We don't say anything extra to each other, we don't step in about the other, we just talk about what we need to do and go pale.

"I saw the labyrinth magic report. I hope you're doing well."

"Yeah. It's easier to imagine magic after actually exploring the labyrinth"

"Well, I'm sorry the magician on the 200th floor targeted me, but it could have been a credit for the injury."

Lynn had already told Yune about Luciola.

Yuyne expressed sympathy, worried for once.

Though it is within the scope of the Social Dictionary, which does not leave the area of greeting as per the model.

"I guess that's about it for today"

Yuyne takes a breather in the tired look she shows every time she finishes talking to Lynn.

Lynn was also relieved of the tension and relaxed a little.

"Sometimes Lynn. I hear you didn't go to the Illyweer party this month."

"Yeah, we got a little situation."

"Circumstances? What is that again?"

Lynn hesitated to talk a little, but decided to.

"I was actually harassed."

"Harassment?"

"Yeah, the party clothes I was supposed to keep in my locker were ripped to bits"

"Huh. I'm sorry to hear that."

Lynn wondered how Yuin put it.

For him, the report on the Royal Tea Party should have been of primary interest in his talks with Lynn.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is taking on the interview in exchange for information on the Royal Tea Party.

And yet for some reason I can't go. I don't delve deeply into the cause or ask.

(I wonder if my master knows anything)

Lynn decided to give it a try.

"Um, could the master possibly have any idea who did it?

When I said that, Yuin laughed pointlessly niggly.

"Come on? Why would you think that?

"Somehow. My master knows things I don't."

What are you going to do when you say, "I know what you mean?"

"Can you tell me?

"Though I don't think you should ask."

Lynn flinched a little.

"I'm fine. If only my master would let me hear it."

"Right. If you say so much, well, I'm not too shy to tell you."

Yuyne said in an inward-looking way.

"The killer who rattled your clothes. That's..."

Lynn drinks her solids and waits for Yuin's next word.

It's Juventina Garrett.

"!? Huh? What?"

Lynn was clearly upset.

Although Yuin tried not to break his character as a nobleman and his majesty as a master, he seemed unable to contain the ridicule in his heart.

I have an unhidden joy on my face and the ends of my lips are distorted.

(No way. Why...)

Lynn thinks about why Yuven wants to keep himself away from the Royal Tea Party.

But I can't think of anything.

Rather, for her, Lynn is by far the only contact with the Royal Tea Party.

It should be an important connection for her that she doesn't want to let go.

"Are you kidding me? How the hell could she? Why would you do that? By and large, how does my master know about Yuven? Did I tell my master that I was close to her?

"I also have my own sources so that you have your own. That's all."

(No way. Are you being watched? how the hell)

Lynn tried to trace back her memory.

Whether or not Yuin has done any magic.

But I don't remember.

If I could have done magic in the first place, I would have left some trace.

"It's crazy. 'Cause she wanted to go to the royal tea party, and you know she's gonna be so embarrassed if I don't go with her."

"Yes. So I ripped my clothes to the point where I could fix them too. Wouldn't you?

"No. Master, you're talking nasty to threaten me again anyway, aren't you? I don't eat those hands."

"Lynn. You should stop dating her, Juventina"

"Become..."

"If you hang out with her any more, you're bound to regret it"

"Oh no... How does a master know that? Such nonsense..."

"She's clearly unusual."

"Don't say anything unsolicited!

Lynn screamed.

"I don't care who you hang out with, do I? You really don't care about me either. Don't patronize me just like this!

Yuyne shrugs her shoulders.

Lynn blushed when she saw it.

I was ashamed to seem to have been enlightened that I was upset and excited.

"That's why I said I shouldn't ask. Well, whoever you hang out with is on your own. And I'm not going to pinch your mouth."

"Eh."

"That's it for today's interview. We can discuss nothing more. Make sure you keep your head cool by the next interview."

After finishing the interview, Lynn went to school with Fluffy like she wasn't here.

Enter the classroom and take a seat.

"Lynn. Good morning."

Lynn was accidentally shouted and gibberish.

It was Yuven.

It hardens me to stick around.

Lynn had completely forgotten that Yuven had also taken this class.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?

Yuven looks at this one as he tilts his neck at Lin's unusual appearance.

Lynn also observed her doggily.

I could not feel any evil in her tricks.

She seemed genuinely worried about Lynn.

"Yeah. It's nothing."

"Really? You don't look so good."

"It's okay. I'm just a little tired."

"Huh. Although I don't know what it is. Don't push it too hard."

"Yeah. Thanks"

Yuven sits right next to Lynn and starts preparing for class.

There was nothing unusual about how it looked.

(I knew it was weird for Yuven to do that. I'm sure the master made some mistakes. Or have you tried to threaten me with bullshit to strengthen your control over me?

Lynn looked at Yuven and made the idea stronger again.

Instead, Yuin is the real killer. I even feel that way.

Royal Tea Party Day.

Lynn joined Yuven in the elevator to the 90 tier.

Both Lynn and Yuven wear costumes for the party they lent to Illywia.

Since her previous incident, Lynn had kept her desert-colored clothes tight so she would not be torn again.

I see Yuven's complexion as chilling.

She looked out the window nervously in an arm wrapped and tingled like never before.

Hi. I didn't seem in a good mood.

I wonder if you don't want to go to the tea party, Lynn thought.

"Hey, Lynn."

"Hmm? What?

Suddenly he talks to me, and Lynn accidentally raises her voice.

"Aisha is someone. of the senior nobility of Wingard…"

"Oh, that kind of feels like a strong upliftment..."

"With that guy. I don't think we should hang out any deeper."

Lynn felt her neck muscles hissing.

"Heh. How come again?

Lynn had to strive to be as vocal as possible so that she could not understand the tension.

"Though I can't say it well. I think he's got a bad personality."

"I guess so."

"That's right. Though Master Illyweer is kind. That Aisha guy looks at us with some disdain. I feel that way."

Lynn smiled vaguely.

"Hey, Lynn."

Yuven suddenly behaves in a pleading, sweet manner, bringing his face closer as he moisturizes his eyes with a cat's voice.

"Remember. You've never seen me wrong before, have you? Even in Luciola, she spotted the bad guys, and you were right. I've always advised you because I thought it was for you. Same thing this time. Although there is certainly no evidence. Still, my instincts say so. He said she was a bad girl. Please, believe me."

Lynn grinned in a mood.

"I get it. If you say so much, I won't go out with Aisha any more."

Yuven's face suddenly clears up.

"You believe me."

"Of course I do. Besides, I thought I felt a little bad about her, too. Though I can't say it well."

"That's right. I don't feel so good about that guy. Good for you. You seem to understand what I'm saying."

Yuven hugs me to Lynn's arm.

"Well, it's time for a nice party. I took a break last month. I've got to have some fun this month."

One of these days Yuven snuggles up on Lynn enough to keep her weight and put her head on her shoulder.

Lynn felt her breasts resting on her arms.

Though still a fumble on the way to growth, it was enough from Lynn to wander around.

Anyway, I've never stuck with Yuven this far before.

Lynn was thrilled with her attitude.

(It's okay. Me and Yuven are sure to do well. You don't have to worry about what your master says.)

Between the time the elevator reached the 90th floor, the two leaned in and enjoyed each other's temperature and feel.

Next time, Episode 92: The Crisis of Adinna