It wasn't until my father's fist bones were dropped by a perverted woman that I couldn't get things to settle down.

The woman, whose father was so shy, now has her lips pointy with her chair tied in a wet way. I know my father is a relatively feminist...... but he doesn't shy away from her and shows her that he is ready to fist again if he wants to do anything extra. So, obstinately, yes, but women are very important.

Away from the woman, the girl who was about to be attacked earlier was crying. I don't like that one either on boulders, though it's better than the Count Son for same-sex only.

"If you guys get your hands on Liz, I'll kick you out of the Enchantress House."

"Ha ha, it's not Mr. Cardina, and there's no way I'm gonna get my hands on it"

"You're the one I'm most worried about, 'cause if you think about an autopsy or something, I'm serious about firing you."

"... Ha, no way -"

I smile and deny to the man, father, who was craving a woman earlier, but was delayed in responding for a moment. I thought it seemed warm and commonsense, but... I've come to feel like it would be better not to come near you.

Men wave at me for not being the same with a smiling grin that instinctively takes a step back. Yeah, I can't trust you.

"Cecil, come here too."

Pull back on the face I don't really want to get involved with. I'm a hipster, but about one had a slightly different vibe with the three of us. Or from the looks of it, I draw a line with the three of them.

Golden eyes on silver hair that looks saggy and thin. A neat looking boy... no, a toddler, was reading in a chair by the window.

With a cheek wand on the edge of the window so that I could turn my back from this side, I wondered where he looked handsome rolling a book with a pepper in one hand. But I'm not old enough anyway when it comes to beautiful men. The boy, because he wasn't the same age as me.

The boy, called Cecil, looks at this side for a moment and looks back at the book. I felt like I had seen it somewhere. That, but I don't think I've ever seen it.

"Liz, that kid is Cecil. I hate people and I don't get too close to people, but I'm not a bad guy. Make friends with me."

"Yes."

Well, I'd like to talk to you to the extent that he doesn't dislike it. I'll try not to get any closer than that if you don't like me... but you think it's going to be hard if you don't fix people's haters.

"And that's the name of these guys. It's Cardina who's wet, Felt who's nagging there, and Merfond who's crying."

"It's Cardina-Harvis. I'll do the head of this third lab for once. Nice to meet you."

Mr. Cardina introduces herself by winking while tied up. Cardina, who talks tearfully with a voice that plays so much as a star at the end of the story, … has an invisible youth in her apparent twenties. I wonder what it is because I have the ability to be a room manager even if I'm slightly perverted.

"I'm Felt, I'll see you later. Miss Liz, will you let me take your blood?"

"I'll have you fired."

"I refuse"

"You're tough."

"Liz, if you get attacked, you can leave the magic behind."

I wouldn't mind if this guy analyzed me and autopsied me to find out more. Or blood sampling...

I no longer want to get closer and closer. Why are all these weird people...... oh, you said it was a bunch of freaks.

My father introduced me to a girl who was sniffing and sniffing. Mr. Melfond, was it? Relatively decent. Yes, I think so. Though I got the image of a victim.

"There's another one, but it doesn't matter... because he's outside, basically."

"Outside......?

"You're doing a lot outside the King's Capital. Demon hunting and experimentation. Well, I won't be involved because I won't be back for the time being.... Cecil, you, Liz, show me around. I can stay in your room for the time being."

"... ah?

To your father's words, Cecil, you glance at your father with the heard voice of Doss, who doesn't seem like a child. Still, I know it's an adorable voice, but I obviously don't think it's a good reaction for a child. You have a beautiful face at the corner, but you have a bad eyesight, so you have an intimate atmosphere.

"Cecil is the safest one. You know what I mean? Who's safe in this face?"

Mr Cardina, Mr Felt, Mr Melfond and Mr Cecil.... Mr. Melfond has a horn and the other two can't, right? Something is going to be done while you sleep physically and sexually.

Mr. Melfond seems to be crying and not listening, and Cecil, are you reasonable...? Cecil, I think it's a boy.

Cecil, you've come to this side with momentum that seems to tongue over your father's orders, but abominably you look at me and you sigh. Close the reading book and stand up without even trying to hide your carelessness.

I rushed after him as he rubbed right through my side and out the door. Well, they don't want to show you around, so if you want to follow me on your own, follow me.

You're gonna leave me, Cecil, full of them. Walking is also fast. I haven't changed my age as much as I've seen, so it's not enough not to chase me down.

He doesn't like me following him on a small run, and he was trying to leave me with a quick leg. I'm fine because I'm running a little.

After a short walk, Cecil, you stop and enter one room. This must be your room, Cecil.

They say there are a good number of people like dorm dwellings because it's also a hundred million robberies for houses to go by far in the service of the Magic Academy. Because some of them are staying in the lab. Cecil, I guess you were no exception.

... Cecil, I think it's very awesome to work at the Magic Institute at your age.

Cecil, when I followed you into the room, Cecil, you didn't give me a glimpse, and you were drawing a line on the floor when you took out a stick that solidified something like lime from your desk, well something similar to a chalk.

A sofa placed along the wall, a bed placed on the other side. Separated in the middle of that adjustment. The desk was in the bed side.

Pi, and. Cecil, you point to the sofa-side space. I didn't put it in words, but you said to use it.

Well, I'm not going to stay that long, and I can't even sleep on the couch, so I'm not going to be mad at that. Because it's on the lending side.

"Okay, I'll use this one."

Turn that down for once and put the light luggage on the couch. For once, I brought you a change of clothes for tomorrow, and my father said he would bring you the missing amount.

Cecil, when you glanced at me, you left the room. I guess I'm going back to the lab.

... Me, Cecil, I'm starting to worry about being able to live with you.

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