Episode 87

“What should I do at a time like this?”

I do not know.

Don’t fall apart alone, don’t be lonely. Tried to be friends.

There may be a proper line, but I don’t know how far it will go. I just couldn’t do it because I felt sorry for Euril.

“Well… … . I do not know.”

“Look. Did you tell me to go back?”

Euril opened her eyes and giggled.

I quietly averted my gaze.

If you ask me if I didn’t know this would happen, I have nothing to say.

“Take responsibility.”

I was surprised because I didn’t know how to say it openly. He spoke out with difficulty.

“That’s a bit.”

“It’s a joke.”

“… … no.”

I pouted.

As before, Euril is surprisingly playful. Hee hee I’m laughing

Even so, I was relieved that he had such a bright expression on his face.

“Did you promise not to run away?”

“yes.”

“That’s fine. Enough for now.”

Then I’m very happy.

I don’t know if that’s sincere or not.

Euril asked, rising from her chair. I had to sit for a long time.

“Isn’t it cold yet?”

“not too bad. It was rather hot when talking. Is it because the room is spacious?”

“Then do you want to come this way?”

Since I originally planned to stay for three or four hours, I followed Euril into the room.

Carpets, curtains, sheets, blankets. It was a bedroom full of fluffy materials.

“Sit here.”

The requirements are very detailed.

drooling. The place where the chair was dragged was the head of the bed.

Ayril, who pulled her hair completely out of the scarf, lay down on the bed as it was tightly wrapped.

I know what that means.

“Do I have to lie down?”

“yes. It’s time to sleep. I’m tired.”

I must have forgotten that I said I wasn’t sleepy three minutes ago. Yes, it would be more comfortable than sitting.

I pulled Aulil’s hair, who had her eyes closed, and put it together. You could also put it on your lap. When unfolded neatly, it looks like silver silk.

The gloves… … . I’ll wear it again later when it gets colder.

“It’s warm.”

Shuk. Shuk.

He stroked the hair that was on his lap. It had been out for a while, so it wasn’t as cold as last time.

“Could it be bare-handed?”

“no. My gloves must be a bit thin.”

Euril turned her head slightly.

It was a lie that would be discovered in three seconds.

“No.”

“Do it like that.”

“yes.”

don’t worry about me anymore

Is it good or is it wrong? I laughed and tugged at the ends.

“Ouch.”

“Then what if I fall asleep?”

“I can go back then.”

“Can I not lock the door?”

“In first grade, the kid who used to use the lake next door accidentally touched the handle and was taken to the emergency room.”

“Oops.”

“It has never been opened since.”

So you wrapped it in a sock.

Make sure it’s visible, so that if someone accidentally touches it, you won’t get hurt.

“See the window on the left?”

“I see.”

“Your desk is right down there.”

Although the location is the same according to the number of floors, the arrangement of furniture is different. If Euril left the bed near the window, my room has a desk in its place.

Because of the habit of knocking on the desk when concentrating.

“I was sitting at my desk until late yesterday too.”

“right. I heard everything.”

“It seems like the day before yesterday… … ?”

“I heard everything.”

“It must have been very intrusive.”

I was formulating a curriculum based on the advice I heard from professors.

How to teach magic to people without basic knowledge. Furthermore, 300 people are of different ages, so the approach should be diverse.

“Not really.”

“okay?”

“It’s just that you came back safely. But why didn’t I see you at lunch? have you forgotten bad guy.”

“No, I haven’t forgotten. I had work at the time.”

Professors are also incredibly busy.

Right after returning from the barrier, work and research are piled up. It’s hard to see if you don’t visit during lunch.

That’s why I purposely came to Auril at this time today.

“Are you busy again?”

“I have a lot of things in my hands.”

“While doing this now.”

“I came here in a timely manner. You know how grateful I am.”

“Yeah, thank you.”

Having said that, I was at a loss for words.

I’m not doing it casually, but I think I’m really grateful.

“What has Euril been doing all this time? Or normally.”

“me… … .”

Suddenly, Euril stopped talking as if it was out of order, and opened her eyes wide.

“I am not doing anything.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Drink water when you are thirsty.”

“Because he is a person.”

“When I go out at night, I sit still and watch grass insects. If the sky is clear, you can also look at the stars.”

“… … .”

“When the time comes, go down and eat whatever they give you. Do some magic practice. But there are days when I just lie down and roll around when I’m tired. I fall asleep when I am sleepy.”

don’t listen to class

I don’t even meet other people.

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Just lived like that Before attending Summer Turge, he hadn’t even practiced magic.

“It used to be like that.”

“… … Auril.”

“No, that’s it. When I said it, it became like a pity. I had no idea at the time. It’s been that way all along.”

Euril waved her hand and laughed.

I asked as I quietly brushed Auril’s hair.

“Now.”

“now?”

“You haven’t been there for three weeks.”

“When you’re not there… … . You said this before.”

“I didn’t speak properly.”

“eww.”

Embarrassed, Euril turned her head and mumbled.

“It’s lonely, I thought.”

My head is hot.

I feel like I have a fever.

With Euril by her side, she should be cold, but she’s not cold at all. I want to hug my cold body right now.

If the day comes when everything will be revealed one day, can I even tell you?

Probably not.

I’m just that

Like you said, he’s a bad guy.

“Why why? why are you crying?”

He must have kept turning his head, but he must have looked at me again in the meantime.

Euril tried to stand up, so I grabbed her hair and pressed it down.

“It looks like dust got in. I am still lying down.”

“Ah, is it because of the wool… … . It’s because the room is like this. Sorry.”

“Don’t ever say sorry to me.”

“Yes?”

“Do not.”

“… … okay.”

He brushed his hair without saying a word.

After about an hour, Euril was making thin, regular breathing sounds. I fell asleep with a stupid smile on my face.

I left the room when there was no more light coming through the window.

When I went to the first aid class, there was another 1st year male student instead of Pinkie who was left in Aindarok.

“Wow, did you even practice dipping your hands in ice water?”

“I know.”

“It doesn’t have much effect. Sometimes there are such crappy fairy tales.”

A frostbitten hand heals quickly.

It’s good that you have healing magic.

* * *

“Why are you bandaging your hand?”

“I am practicing boxing.”

“Is Lox a magician?”

“You couldn’t use magic in the tower. It might happen again.”

“… … Aren’t you sure?”

“It’s a one-time story.”

“Whew.”

agility increased.

I was able to give an excuse without hesitation to the child’s question.

The work was normal.

Wake up early in the morning after a good night’s sleep.

After lightly running around the playground with Frid a few times, going back to the Tower of Truth, washing up, and having breakfast, I come to the technical department.

It was work, for example. I am excited to think that I will be living such a healthy and regular life for the time being.

“But why am I seeing Her Highness at this hour?”

Looking at the clock, it was 08:20. It was not the time for the child to be awake.

“Starting today, I’ll make time with Rocks!”

“Wouldn’t it?”

Without taking his eyes off the document he was reading, he dismissed it. You speak nonsense. I know you better than you

I can sleep a few nights, but I can’t wake up early in the morning.

“Let it go. I’ll be back at this time tomorrow too… … Hmmm.”

“I brought a blanket under the right side of the bookshelf. If you pull the handle under the back of the sofa, the mat comes out.”

“What did you do that for?”

When it was too much trouble to go back to the tower one by one, I planned to sleep here, so I made it with Nael. I heard compliments saying it was a novel and fun structure.

I glanced at him and saw that he was pulling on the handle. Then it is.

“Shall I turn off the lights? I have a small desk lamp.”

“Yes. Good night, Rocks.”

In less than 10 seconds, the child fell asleep making a pee-yi sound.

“Lord Rockstryn, in the main building… … . 100 million!”

Freed opened the door coolly and stepped back in surprise.

From the entrance, you can see the child’s head behind the sofa. It’s blonde, so it stands out very well.

“Her Highness the Princess… … See?”

“don’t mind. won’t wake up What in the main building?”

“Yes. It was given to me by Professor Katrina.”

When I was exercising in the morning, Frid said that he had to go to the main building, so I entrusted Baeller’s application.

Accepting the papers offered by Frid, it was a familiar form.

“It’s on a budget.”

“Does the technical department get that much support?”

“They don’t give you much at Summer Turf. The dean says he has no money.”

Most of the budget comes from the Imperial Family in Derek’s name.

Naiel once told me the budget he was receiving, but it was more than twice that amount.

That cranky old man, but he seems to know what’s important.

‘Is that laser something that can be supplied?’

‘First of all, I and Neil are looking at it positively. I can only activate it with imagination theory anyway.’

‘Okay. I’m going to teach at the school next year.’

He said he wished he hadn’t seen him any more, and had had such a conversation with Derek, who had come before the funeral.

I know because I saw Derek. Magic fired by a laser is several times more effective than magic cast directly.

If the output can be adjusted and supplied according to the medium and low level monsters, the defense system of the barrier will be completely reversed.

So, I got quite a bit of support.

“I’m sorry.”

Considering the cost of obtaining precious materials, I think this is not enough.

It was because even if they were court wizards, they were living on the salary given by the imperial family, so they couldn’t spread it blindly.

What’s lacking should be made up for with the proceeds from selling ramen.

“Can I come in?”

“However much.”

After Freed, it was Hira who knocked on the door of the technical department. Hira was not surprised to see Ai-sim.

“There are so many strange things.”

“Because it’s the tech department.”

Instead, it looked like he was looking around as much as it was his first stop.

The complicated paperwork was neatly put away and the closet was filled with magic tools developed by Naiel. It looks pretty plausible.

“What is out there?”

“I will build one more building. There is a place that Neil will use as a studio, and this is where the members rest or I do simple work. I’m going to do my tutoring here too.”

To build a new tower, a huge amount of construction materials were going to and from Summer Turge, and Neil ordered an additional one to build a new workshop.

It was a procedure to spread the laser.

“It’s good to come early because the other students notice, but you can come and sleep like that if you’re tired.”

“Your Highness will be useful.”

“right.”

It’s time, so I put the received budget bill in a drawer and got up.

If you pull the string attached to the wall opposite the window,

The blackboard comes down.

“First of all, we will have everyone see the process of teaching seniors. If you have any good opinions, share them and improve them.”

“I think I’ll review it.”

“I’m also anxious about being self-taught.”

“If anything comes to mind, feel free to tell me. It’s okay to say you’re hungry. I will never ignore you.”

“Rox, I’m hungry.”

“There are cookies in the upper left cupboard.”

A sound leaked from under the sofa.

It seems that he woke up now, but naturally, there is no way that the child had breakfast.

“Looks like everything is ready.”

08:55.

Ainim, Hira, and Frid are sitting side by side on a large, soft sofa.

Soon, footsteps were heard outside and the door opened. The group’s eyes all turned toward the door.

“… … This is too much of a burden.”

“Absolutely. I am the only student Now, call attendance. Baeller Rongrd.”

“Good luck in the future.”

“End.”

I pretended to cover the roll with my empty hands.

“Puh, what is that?”

“Can we not call?”

“Baeller, be more humble. Rocks is the teacher.”

There are four teachers here and only one student. There is no such luxurious tutoring.

“Now, open your textbook. Shall we read the first sentence?”

With a smile, Baeller opened the first page of the Imagination Theory.

“The magic you know is wrong.”

“like.”

I nodded in satisfaction and picked up the chalk.

“Let’s get started.”

again.

It starts here.