[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

"... harder to get into than I thought..."

Coming to the entrance of the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion, Tifa was swallowed by the atmosphere of the Adventurer's Tavern, which she saw for the first time in her life, and had cluttered with references without going inside.

A child of the same age as Tifa jumps in for help. It's a familiar sight in saga and such, but maybe they were seriously stuffed enough to waste every minute and every second of it.

Otherwise, there's no way a kid can jump into a liquor store or anything.

I just said an adventurer's liquor store, because basically it's just a tavern and lodging house, except that I'm good offices for the adventurer.

"... Lady, aren't you coming in?

"Fluffy!?"

They were watching Tifa like that. A big man calls out for his adventure-style outfit.

"Hmm, sorry. Did I surprise you?

"Oh, no, it's okay"

"Right. So, let's get back to it, won't you come in?

"Um, well, not a bit, it's hard to get in..."

"... oh, I see. Well, I guess so."

Tifa tells him that as he looks up at a man about 50% taller than his own height. Hearing her answer, a man leaks his honest thoughts in a tone that gives no impression of what he thought in particular, with a convincing color in his dark brown eyes.

"Then do you want to come in with me?

"What?"

"To be honest, I was just coming to Alto today. I made some choices about the atmosphere, but I'm not really sure if this store is a good one either. Apparently, your daughter's been introduced here by someone, and I'd like to use that as an excuse to figure out what kind of store, no?

"Uh, the..."

"Exactly, can't you decide immediately whether or not to follow the frigid man you first met"

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!

You thought the man made you sick, Tifa, in a great panic, bowing his head. A man unwittingly laughs at how Tifa looks like that.

"Nothing, I didn't offend you. Instead, it's more a matter of being spoken out like this by a stranger frigid man and following him wheelie. Instead, I was just impressed that your daughter was firm with her age."

Tifa said very seriously and having trouble reacting. Without any concern for how Tifa looks like that, the man proceeds to My Pace.

"Nevertheless, even if I keep pushing here to ask questions, I can't get on with the conversation, and your daughter, when are you going to follow me? I don't know how things are, but it's not a good idea for a child to go into a liquor store alone. For now, I'm going to speak to someone, so do you want that person to hang out with you?"

"Uh, you know, I would never want to come in with you two alone, even though I'm so wary..."

"No, I don't know what people inside say when it's frigid like me with kids. You don't want to treat your daughter like an old man or a child, do you?

A man who says that in great seriousness as he gasps his own hair in dark gray color. To that word, Tifa accidentally makes her eyes black and white.

No matter how clever, it's an eight-year-old. He didn't have a chance to say that.

"... right. The bakery guy there, I'm gonna buy bread for two with this kid, so I'm sorry, but can you hang out with me inside this tavern for a second? I hear this young lady needs help."

"Yeah, yeah, but, Dad, can we go?

"Whoa, come on. So, customer, when do you want the bread?

"Right...... For this kid, ask for the one that's going to replace a decent meal. I'll eat whatever I want after this."

For now, a man who speaks to the bakery he noticed. Beyond the bakery counter are two clerk men, something like father and son, possibly in the content of the conversation.

The master of the bakery, who nods one to the man's words and prepares two meals of sandwiches sandwiched with solid meat and vegetables.

A man who receives and pays for that bread and then magically gives it to Tifa in one piece.

"You can eat it now, or you can make it breakfast tomorrow because I kept the magic of preservation. From the feeling, you haven't eaten much lately, have you?

"Uh, okay?

"Instead, if you don't take it, it's a magical loss"

"... thank you"

Tifa receives bread with honesty while having complex thoughts about a man with the magic of light preservation. It's true that I haven't eaten much lately, rather than in an environment where I can feed them, and Tifa's circumstance is that even though I'm a student at the School of Magic, I can't even use the magic of preservation, which is supposed to be my first step, is irrelevant to the man.

"When you're done with your work, come to the liquor store there. An apology for the inconvenience."

"You're buying bread, that's enough. Well, if it wasn't for you, it'd be better if you twisted our bread."

"That being said..."

"Whatever. It's free time now anyway. I don't have enough trouble leading you to the store in front of the first person. Colt, show him around."

He said, "I know."

A master who slams off a man's words and speaks to the clerk unlovingly. I've already had the bread bought, and the business ends in a matter of minutes at best. No matter how much alcohol you buy for this degree, I'm happy and unhappy.

"I've been watching from the start, so I know what's going on. Brother and lady, we're going in."

"Oh. So here we go."

"Yes, sir"

A man urged by his bakery son, known as Colt, who speaks to Tifa and enters the liquor store. Tifa following hastily behind it.