Even though the atmosphere becomes just a little strange, it is lunch where we have been chatting for a while, and if we finish eating that, it is the resumption of classes.
I looked lightly at the room I came back to again and leaked a sigh of relief because no one had dragged the atmosphere earlier.
A mild tension, a slight exaltation and a greedy and sincere desire to restore everything to itself.
I thought something similar earlier, but the atmosphere here was still similar to that of the College.
Well, maybe it's natural.
The fact that someone tells you something has nothing to do with the place or the other person.
They teach seriously, and this one begs to teach sincerely.
It was only natural that the atmosphere should be similar because the same thing was done.
And when I was thinking about that, I accidentally got eyes on Soma.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or because I felt my gaze, but the matter of seeing each other as a matter of fact already exists.
"... eh"
Moments later, Aina was reflectively distracted.
It's not like anything happened.
I just remembered that, uh, speaking of which, I'm wearing something different today.
Then I was inadvertently embarrassed.
Aina's wearing this made-up outfit, if I'm being honest, is just plain mean.
Because I only felt disproportionate to be treated as a messenger in the Holy City, I spoke when I offered a service that I didn't even know I could do, but in fact the Holy City side did not intend to do so from the beginning.
Besides, even the Somas understood that.
Perhaps Eina would have noticed if she'd been calm, but it's a pointless assumption than she didn't notice right now.
And anyway, I was the only one who hadn't noticed, so I thought, at least, clothes.
I'm only mean enough to be too tiny and likely to disappear if I blow it... but I'm the one who said I didn't deserve it here.
If this is the kind of clothing given to me, I decided to be willing to just keep wearing it.
Although it is slightly uncomfortable to wear it myself, it is only about the part where you are wearing clothes that you are not supposed to wear.
There was no problem with the movement, rather it was even a very moveable garment to be honest.
That's not necessarily what I'm supposed to say about clothing for service, or whether there was any fine work done around satire, but it's true that it didn't bitter in that sense, and so there's the aspect that it's worn.
If this were very hard to move clothes, I would have just given up wearing Eina as well.
And then, I'm just uncomfortable because I'm not used to it, which doesn't mean I don't like it.
If you don't like it, I'm talking about whether you're willing to wear it aggressively.
And, well, what the... Though it's not irrelevant that Soma praised me.
And, thinking about it, I gently moaned my clothes and looked up, and now Satya and I met each other in the eye.
Shortly afterwards, Aina accidentally caught her mouth because she felt that in that grin that was floated, she included something to see something raw and warm.
It was seen, and it is enlightened.
If you understand that, your cheeks will stain red.
But when I exhaled one thing there, I switched consciousness.
It's not time to think about it now, it's time for classes to take place right now.
Though both Soma and Hildegard say they look serious and stare at Satya, there's no way new people can distract themselves.
Tightening her mind and turning her gaze again, Satya grinned and opened her mouth as if to say that she had done well.
"Well, let's continue our studies."
"Nevertheless, what are we going to do? We're done talking about the Great Cut off, aren't we?
"The last one was a long way off the sidewalk."
As always, there is no such thing as reluctance or forgiveness towards Satya.
It is true that Eina has also begun to get used to Satya, which I feel, but it is just not enough to imitate that.
If I get used to it, I can do it, but I can't say anything.
"This is tough again. But... yeah, you do. Then I guess I'll let you guys choose next time."
"I choose... no way, what's in the class...?
"Yeah, right?
"No, it is, it's not. That's what I'm talking about."
"Well, you're right, but honestly, you're lost. I gave you all the information you had to know at the moment."
"Hmm? I just want to ask what the hell that means... but I guess I won't answer anyway"
"That's not true, is it? In the first place, it just means the way it is when it comes to the present."
"No, make it look like you're answering. You're not answering after all."
"Did you find out? Well, anyway, are you sure about that? Are you sure you want to tell me anything now? If there's anything I can teach you, though."
That being said, Satya alternates between Aina and Hildegard's face, but honestly, it was Aina's true intention to have trouble being told that.
At least Aina isn't here because she wants to know exactly what it is.
I was just told I wanted you to tell me something, and there's no way I can come up with it.
Or so I think we should use soma.
I don't know whether or not he is in person.
It's not like Satya doesn't want to do it as much as possible.
By the way, there's no doubt that Satya doesn't intentionally try to turn her face toward Soma because Soma keeps raising one arm all the way up from earlier.
That arm, which is pinned all the way through the ceiling, seems to indicate Soma's powerful will, and I can tell from the moment I see you have any opinions.
You'll be sure that mouth opens the moment you turn your face.
And I can predict what I'm going to say.
Because there's only one thing that Soma wants.
"In the meantime, there's nothing special about it from me. I don't even know what I don't know in the first place."
"Oh well... you could have been tough on Aina for sure. Bye, Hildegard. All you have to do is rely on me, okay?
"No, I'm not bothered anymore. Do you feel good about magic?
The moment Hildegard said that, there was a sound of the chair next to Aina moving.
If you turn your gaze towards you while it's somewhat obvious, Soma stands up as expected and stares at Satya.
And how much I couldn't wait, the joy and anticipation were clearly floating on its face.
"... that's unusual."
"Yeah? Did I say something?
"I'm just talking to myself. You look happier than that, don't you?
"Regardless. You can ask God about magic, right? There is no better way to gather information to fulfill my wishes."
"Well, I'm sure you might."
Even as he snorts, Aina's eyes are still pointed at Soma's face.
Again, even smaller, rarer, grunts than before.
That Soma laughs in itself doesn't mean it's so rare.
But most of the time, that grin just comes to my mouth and eyes.
I know I'm laughing from the atmosphere, but I don't really do things like laugh all over my face.
That's what Soma was doing right now, making a laugh all over her face.
So it is rare.
And Aina, unexpectedly, realizes another thing.
Soma is definitely growing again in many ways compared to the old days.
Back length, face, etc. are one of them.
It may still be a little early to call me an adult, but I am nevertheless definitely moving one step closer to an adult.
But at the same time, Soma is still fifteen.
Even if we welcome adults and are recognized as adults, we still need time to speak of them as adults, which is how old they are.
I don't even think about that at all when I look at my usual soma... I just remembered that the grin that soma is having right now looks age-appropriate, and at the same time that soma is still old enough to be called such a boy.
Though, that doesn't mean what's wrong with that... just one thing, I think.
I don't have anything else to say... but I still thought it was so obvious that I should see a smile rather than a sunken or contemplative face.
"... isn't that okay, in a story about magic? As a magician, I'm interested in hearing what you can say."
"Aina......!
"Yes, yes, okay, so just sit back and calm down. At that rate, if we start talking, we're gonna miss it, right?
"Mm... you're absolutely right"
Apparently, he was convinced, a soma who sat on the spot, but his gaze would not let go of Satya.
And Satya finally seemed to have an idea with it, and when she shrugged her shoulders, she exhaled.
"Um, if I could do the magic, I'd have turned it around a little later, hey"
"Hmm? Why is that?
"I guess that's one of the reasons we don't seem to need it these days, and because magic is related to a lot of things, we have a lot to talk about."
"Ho... do you have a lot to talk about?"
"Well, if you do, you make your eyes shine there, don't you? But I don't think most people can talk about hatred, do they? I didn't mean to talk to you today, so I didn't get your permission."
"Permission......? What do you mean you need permission to talk...? Are you a god...?
"It's about magic. It's kind of an exception around here."
"Hmm... well, I can think of a way to keep things entertaining at once. At least that's not a problem for me."
"You're amazingly positive, aren't you? But if you want to talk about it, let's talk about it as much as we can."
Saying so, Satya slowly opens her mouth when she looks over the scene like she didn't wear it.
That's it.
"In conclusion, magic wasn't actually created by me."
I have spoken those words.
Even though the atmosphere becomes just a little strange, it is lunch where we have been chatting for a while, and if we finish eating that, it is the resumption of classes.
I looked lightly at the room I came back to again and leaked a sigh of relief because no one had dragged the atmosphere earlier.
A mild tension, a slight exaltation and a greedy and sincere desire to restore everything to itself.
I thought something similar earlier, but the atmosphere here was still similar to that of the College.
Well, maybe it's natural.
The fact that someone tells you something has nothing to do with the place or the other person.
They teach seriously, and this one begs to teach sincerely.
It was only natural that the atmosphere should be similar because the same thing was done.
And when I was thinking about that, I accidentally got eyes on Soma.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or because I felt my gaze, but the matter of seeing each other as a matter of fact already exists.
"... eh"
Moments later, Aina was reflectively distracted.
It's not like anything happened.
I just remembered that, uh, speaking of which, I'm wearing something different today.
Then I was inadvertently embarrassed.
Aina's wearing this made-up outfit, if I'm being honest, is just plain mean.
Because I only felt disproportionate to be treated as a messenger in the Holy City, I spoke when I offered a service that I didn't even know I could do, but in fact the Holy City side did not intend to do so from the beginning.
Besides, even the Somas understood that.
Perhaps Eina would have noticed if she'd been calm, but it's a pointless assumption than she didn't notice right now.
And anyway, I was the only one who hadn't noticed, so I thought, at least, clothes.
I'm only mean enough to be too tiny and likely to disappear if I blow it... but I'm the one who said I didn't deserve it here.
If this is the kind of clothing given to me, I decided to be willing to just keep wearing it.
Although it is slightly uncomfortable to wear it myself, it is only about the part where you are wearing clothes that you are not supposed to wear.
There was no problem with the movement, rather it was even a very moveable garment to be honest.
That's not necessarily what I'm supposed to say about clothing for service, or whether there was any fine work done around satire, but it's true that it didn't bitter in that sense, and so there's the aspect that it's worn.
If this were very hard to move clothes, I would have just given up wearing Eina as well.
And then, I'm just uncomfortable because I'm not used to it, which doesn't mean I don't like it.
If you don't like it, I'm talking about whether you're willing to wear it aggressively.
And, well, what the... Though it's not irrelevant that Soma praised me.
And, thinking about it, I gently moaned my clothes and looked up, and now Satya and I met each other in the eye.
Shortly afterwards, Aina accidentally caught her mouth because she felt that in that grin that was floated, she included something to see something raw and warm.
It was seen, and it is enlightened.
If you understand that, your cheeks will stain red.
But when I exhaled one thing there, I switched consciousness.
It's not time to think about it now, it's time for classes to take place right now.
Though both Soma and Hildegard say they look serious and stare at Satya, there's no way new people can distract themselves.
Tightening her mind and turning her gaze again, Satya grinned and opened her mouth as if to say that she had done well.
"Well, let's continue our studies."
"Nevertheless, what are we going to do? We're done talking about the Great Cut off, aren't we?
"The last one was a long way off the sidewalk."
As always, there is no such thing as reluctance or forgiveness towards Satya.
It is true that Eina has also begun to get used to Satya, which I feel, but it is just not enough to imitate that.
If I get used to it, I can do it, but I can't say anything.
"This is tough again. But... yeah, you do. Then I guess I'll let you guys choose next time."
"I choose... no way, what's in the class...?
"Yeah, right?
"No, it is, it's not. That's what I'm talking about."
"Well, you're right, but honestly, you're lost. I gave you all the information you had to know at the moment."
"Hmm? I just want to ask what the hell that means... but I guess I won't answer anyway"
"That's not true, is it? In the first place, it just means the way it is when it comes to the present."
"No, make it look like you're answering. You're not answering after all."
"Did you find out? Well, anyway, are you sure about that? Are you sure you want to tell me anything now? If there's anything I can teach you, though."
That being said, Satya alternates between Aina and Hildegard's face, but honestly, it was Aina's true intention to have trouble being told that.
At least Aina isn't here because she wants to know exactly what it is.
I was just told I wanted you to tell me something, and there's no way I can come up with it.
Or so I think we should use soma.
I don't know whether or not he is in person.
It's not like Satya doesn't want to do it as much as possible.
By the way, there's no doubt that Satya doesn't intentionally try to turn her face toward Soma because Soma keeps raising one arm all the way up from earlier.
That arm, which is pinned all the way through the ceiling, seems to indicate Soma's powerful will, and I can tell from the moment I see you have any opinions.
You'll be sure that mouth opens the moment you turn your face.
And I can predict what I'm going to say.
Because there's only one thing that Soma wants.
"In the meantime, there's nothing special about it from me. I don't even know what I don't know in the first place."
"Oh well... you could have been tough on Aina for sure. Bye, Hildegard. All you have to do is rely on me, okay?
"No, I'm not bothered anymore. Do you feel good about magic?
The moment Hildegard said that, there was a sound of the chair next to Aina moving.
If you turn your gaze towards you while it's somewhat obvious, Soma stands up as expected and stares at Satya.
And how much I couldn't wait, the joy and anticipation were clearly floating on its face.
"... that's unusual."
"Yeah? Did I say something?
"I'm just talking to myself. You look happier than that, don't you?
"Regardless. You can ask God about magic, right? There is no better way to gather information to fulfill my wishes."
"Well, I'm sure you might."
Even as he snorts, Aina's eyes are still pointed at Soma's face.
Again, even smaller, rarer, grunts than before.
That Soma laughs in itself doesn't mean it's so rare.
But most of the time, that grin just comes to my mouth and eyes.
I know I'm laughing from the atmosphere, but I don't really do things like laugh all over my face.
That's what Soma was doing right now, making a laugh all over her face.
So it is rare.
And Aina, unexpectedly, realizes another thing.
Soma is definitely growing again in many ways compared to the old days.
Back length, face, etc. are one of them.
It may still be a little early to call me an adult, but I am nevertheless definitely moving one step closer to an adult.
But at the same time, Soma is still fifteen.
Even if we welcome adults and are recognized as adults, we still need time to speak of them as adults, which is how old they are.
I don't even think about that at all when I look at my usual soma... I just remembered that the grin that soma is having right now looks age-appropriate, and at the same time that soma is still old enough to be called such a boy.
Though, that doesn't mean what's wrong with that... just one thing, I think.
I don't have anything else to say... but I still thought it was so obvious that I should see a smile rather than a sunken or contemplative face.
"... isn't that okay, in a story about magic? As a magician, I'm interested in hearing what you can say."
"Aina......!
"Yes, yes, okay, so just sit back and calm down. At that rate, if we start talking, we're gonna miss it, right?
"Mm... you're absolutely right"
Apparently, he was convinced, a soma who sat on the spot, but his gaze would not let go of Satya.
And Satya finally seemed to have an idea with it, and when she shrugged her shoulders, she exhaled.
"Um, if I could do the magic, I'd have turned it around a little later, hey"
"Hmm? Why is that?
"I guess that's one of the reasons we don't seem to need it these days, and because magic is related to a lot of things, we have a lot to talk about."
"Ho... do you have a lot to talk about?"
"Well, if you do, you make your eyes shine there, don't you? But I don't think most people can talk about hatred, do they? I didn't mean to talk to you today, so I didn't get your permission."
"Permission......? What do you mean you need permission to talk...? Are you a god...?
"It's about magic. It's kind of an exception around here."
"Hmm... well, I can think of a way to keep things entertaining at once. At least that's not a problem for me."
"You're amazingly positive, aren't you? But if you want to talk about it, let's talk about it as much as we can."
Saying so, Satya slowly opens her mouth when she looks over the scene like she didn't wear it.
That's it.
"In conclusion, magic wasn't actually created by me."
I have spoken those words.
