The boss in the chat group?I pretend!

Irena asked cautiously, trying her best not to offend the other party.

Because she always felt as if this person was about to explode the next moment.

The intellectual beauty rubbed her temples.

"Tsk, because I know about that guy Crowley, a new generation from other places, a magician."

"trouble……"

What the hell is this impatient look!

Such a beautiful and lovely girl like her spoke in a good voice, but she was put on such a bad face.

Is this trying to fight?

But this is not a place she is familiar with, and it would be bad for her if it really got into trouble.

calm down.

Irena, who suppressed some messy thoughts in her heart, tried her best to keep a smile on her face.

"Well, I'm actually a disciple accepted by Master Crowley from the outside world, and I don't know many things here, so can I ask what's going on?"

The man gave her a surprised look.

"Huh? That scumbag's apprentice?"

"Although this sentence is true and I agree with it, Master Crowley is the only one who can say that. Please take back what you said."

"What if I say no?"

"It's not going to happen."

"..."

So is this the most ruthless word in the most cowardly tone?

She didn't know how to express this point, so she could only skip this topic and looked at the gray-haired girl in front of her and said, "I don't know if the Crowley you mentioned is the same as the Crowley I know?" people."

"But let me say in advance that there is only one Crowley I know, and that is Edward Aleister Crowley, the king of modern magic among the twelve subjects."

"Even if the Crowley you know is indeed that person, let me first advise you that the monarch, Dr. Crowley, is currently the center of the internal political vortex. If you want to take refuge in him, then I I advise you to give up."

"Instead of joining that fellow Crowley's faction, I'd suggest you join the democratic camp, at least it will keep you away from the center of the political struggle."

Although he looks violent, he is actually a very gentle person.

Irena, who could see the persuasion in the opponent's eyes, thought so.

"Thank you for telling me this, but I still want to go and have a look."

"you sure?"

The girl wearing glasses looked at her suspiciously and asked.

Irena, who was staring at the other party, nodded lightly.

"It's all here, don't look at what to do."

Who told her to come to see Master Crowley in the first place.

"...Since you are so persistent, then come with me."

The beauty in glasses who glanced at her said so, and then motioned for Irena to follow her.

Irena, who was following the other party, chatted and said.

"It's really troublesome for you to lead me the way yourself."

"...It's not a troublesome thing, I can only say that this is also a way for me to pass the time."

Irena, who looked at the girl, listened to the other person's words, and she subconsciously felt that there seemed to be some story.

But she didn't intend to ask such a thing, after all, it was just the first time she met, so it's better not to ask such a thing.

It's just that when she was thinking like this, she heard a vague thought.

"That guy, Maris Billy, likes to find me this kind of shit. After all, he seems to be a student of that guy, Crowley, right? Why are both of them Crowley? This guy is really unlucky." what……"

This makes Miss Witch, who is someone's disciple, somewhat embarrassed.

It can only be said that no matter which world a certain man is in, his nature cannot be changed.

No matter which world he is in, he is not the kind of person who tends to calm down.

Knowing and being clear are one thing, though, and it still doesn't change a man's behavior any more than Crowley has done to dishonor his protégé.

Although having such a teacher is very powerful, it just doesn't change the embarrassing thing.

If it is an honor to say the name of one's teacher, then it is something that makes people look at him strangely by saying the identity of Crowley's disciple.

Although Irena has not yet reached that level at this time, she has already experienced some of that feeling.

Ah, what a shame.

For a moment, Irena's ears couldn't help but feel hot and red.

But fortunately, the girl didn't seem to notice Irena's abnormality, but calmly led Irena to the classroom where the astronomy department belonged, and then pushed the door very roughly.

Said angrily to the silver-haired man in the room who was studying the magic information given by an unscrupulous teacher.

"Hey, Maris Billy, I have something to ask you to stop."

Maris Billy, who sighed helplessly and put down the magic information in his hand, looked at the girl and said.

"Miss Kua Hinako, I've said it many times, can't you just knock on the door properly?"

"Is this the basic common sense of human beings?"

"Tsk, trouble..." the girl called Mustako said impatiently.

Without any scruples, the temperament that is completely contrary to the literary girl is fully revealed, and the original image of the intellectual beauty is completely collapsed.

Looking at the mustard seeds like this, Irena wiped the sweat from her head that didn't exist with some shame.

But Irena, who was talking to Mustard, finally had time to look at Maris Billy carefully.

The same silver hair as Master.

Is it Master's family?

It looks like he is doing some research, is it the homework given by Master Crowley?

After all, when Irena was thinking about the relationship between the figure in front of her and Lin Guang, Maris Billy also recovered and looked at Irena's appearance carefully.

"Who is this?"

"A new student who said she was your junior sister." Aka Hinako said calmly.

This made Maris Billy raise his eyebrows.

He doesn't remember that he has a junior sister or something, of course, this is excluding those magicians who are his descendants, after all, they are called junior sisters or something just after listening to the same lecturer.

He thought that it was probably impossible for someone to give himself money in this way to set up a relationship.

so……

"I don't remember what junior sister I have?"

Irena looked at the silver-haired man in front of her, gestured slightly, and then explained.

"Hello, you may not know me, my name is Irena, a witch, and I am a disciple accepted by Master Crowley outside."

Crowley?

Hearing this, Maris Billy realized something.

If the other party is really the disciple Lin Guang accepted from outside, then it's normal that he doesn't know him.

He once heard Lin Guang say that he had a senior sister, but he didn't have one.

But he didn't doubt the possibility that Irena was lying, because even though he didn't know her, he could still see the magical power in Irena's body that was about to overflow.

A magician like that wouldn't be worth getting close to him.

It is quite normal for some powerful magicians to accept a few disciples outside before entering the clock tower.

As far as he knew, the Marshal of Demonic Dao known as Gem Weng, Kishua Zellich Shubainaogu, once accepted a disciple in the island country in the far east, although it was only a 100-year-old disciple. The family lineage of about [-] years ago, but was granted the management right of the local spiritual vein.

"Mr. Crowley's disciple?"

"Well, so I want to ask about Master Crowley."

Irena nodded.

Looking at the gray-haired girl in front of him, Maris Billy suddenly became a little bit difficult.

Because although he didn't know that Irena was lying, it was impossible for him to just put people related to Lin Guang in on his own.

"Wait a minute, I need to ask."

Maris Billy said with a headache.

"Excuse me."

"No trouble, you go and sit in the living room below first."

After such a conversation, Maris Billy said to Mustard Seed.

"Miss Kabanko, please take a look, I'll go find Mrs. Crowley."

After leaving such words, Irena, who watched Maris Billy's leaving back, couldn't help feeling emotional.

"What a hard worker."

"...Hard work? Oh, you mean the homework that Crowley left for you. If you say that, it's really hard work."

So that thing is really the homework left by Master Crowley?

For a moment Irena found herself speechless.

Should it be said that it is Master Crowley?

Never forget to assign homework to people at any time.

And Irena followed Mustako's guidance to the living room downstairs.

It seems that because there is no need to be in front of others, the mustard seed who seems to have removed some disguise has completely exposed her true nature.

"You can take whatever you like, anyway, it's Crowley's stuff, so it's not for nothing."

Saying that, Mustako viciously picked up an apple and took a bite.

What's the matter with this vindictive tone?

What kind of outrageous things did Master Crowley do during her absence to make such a girl so impetuous?

Irena thinks this is a question worth pondering.

"Oh, by the way, there is a nest of vampires in the room over there, remember not to run around."

"It's not my fault if you are turned into a Dead Apostle."

Just as Kua Hinako was saying this, she walked down the corridor slowly, and the noble girl with scarlet eyes and exuding an elegant temperament said angrily.

"It's really rude, elf, to compare the concubine body to that inferior product or something."

"if not?"

"You bastard! Do you want to fight?"

"Come on! Let's fight! Who is afraid of whom!"

Irena, who looked at the two who were about to copy, very wisely interrupted the two of them and asked.

"I don't know if this lady is..."

Kabanko spat and said.

"It's nothing, that guy Crowley is just a defeated opponent. Simply put, he's just that guy Crowley's toy."

It always feels like something out of the ordinary.

"It's a collaborator! You are the toy!"

Watching this scene, Miss Witch selectively ignored the tearing process, then picked up the apple on the table and watched the battle between the two.

If you ignore the various insulting words between them, Irena thinks that this tearing battle is undoubtedly very interesting, at least he is qualified as a time-killing thing.