"Morning, Jin. Looks like you were looking forward to last night."

I didn't even look forward to it so much - when I got home in the morning to my room, Mr. Bell said it seemed fun. It is the usual black cat look.

"What do you say? Have you recovered your magic powers?

"Not anymore."

I magically water the bucket and wipe my body when I dip it in the cloth cut.

Mr. Bell looks up to me.

"So, how far did you go?

"... just sleeping with you"

I'm the one who answers, but Mr. Bell peels his eyes off.

"Huh!? You didn't sleep with him? Hmm?"

……

"If you're the usual, you'd do it if you were invited, wouldn't you? What's the matter, Jin? Are you shy of that lady because she's royal?!?

"No scandals, I suppose."

Honestly, I have a sense of hectic feelings about Early. I'm royal, so sometimes I'm afraid of later.

Even if she does, I won't allow her around.

"Me and Early are friends. That's what's going on."

"Aren't you a lover?

"Officially, it's a man to man"

I don't have a hobby for you.

When I finish dressing in my uniform, I leave the room. It's time for breakfast.

When I went to school, Tedio first thanked me for yesterday. Thank you for fixing the magic sword.

I replied that I was glad, but at this time, I had lost track of something.

I forgot to tell Tedio not to talk about fixing magic. I couldn't afford to lose my magic recoil, and that's when I just returned him to the dorm. After a little recovery, when Early spoke of it at dinner, I told the deacon and Kingsguard knights I had heard to remain silent, but that was what I was going to tell them all.

Being a civilian life, he had a poor compromise with the aristocratic life, but also had friends there among the civilian life. Naturally, my story of magic fixtures leaked from there, little by little, but rumored to flow among the students.

And the other thing is that my attention was directed that way because another topic was being held up in the class.

Marcus, a classmate and aristocrat, came to me.

Redhead short hair, firm face. Medium-bodied, muscular body. If you wear armor, a knight is a better fit boy than a nobleman. From what I have seen, he is a decent aristocrat, a bearer of serious and promising skills.

Last night, Nagel and two of his associates were found unconscious.

Marcus said with faces such as the seriousness itself.

"I don't know what happened, but the abolitionists are in the same state, and I'm no longer at a level where I can live a decent life...... do you know anything, Jin?

When I heard about Nagel, I only had a bad feeling about it, but I was just amazed at what it was all about. Abandoned people, what happened?

"I heard you had a problem with the Nagels yesterday?

"Oh, about Tedio being annoyed by them."

I shrugged my shoulder.

"We did say a little bit... but then we left ourselves. I don't know."

"Right. I'm sorry."

He nodded and said away from me.

Abandoned, huh?... I saw the black cat by my side.

Did you do something, Mr. Bell?

"I ate their spirit."

Mr. Bell returns a flat tone in his reading.

They weren't even reflecting.

"I see."

If that's what Mr. Bell says, I guess he did. Rather, the nagels who made Mr. Bell do so have bad rotting guts.

"Do you lend me one?

'Come on, man. Ouilla and you will be friends. "

A few days later, Nagel and his two officially dropped out of the Actis School of Magic Knights on the grounds of illness.

It should be noted that few of those who spared him his absence were also in the same aristocratic life. Apparently, not all the students out of the civilian population hated it.

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