13 13 Operation Damakrakas

"First of all, Lord Virginia"

-It's troublesome. When I saw him, I felt so intuitive.

Even if you look at that nod, he is full of mind and body. Comparing with the swordsman's arm alone, I can see that I am a knight and will be as close as I am.

His beautiful appearance is so eye-catching even me of the same gender. As you can see, it is hard to imagine how much good tailored clothes will be. The shoes are made of shiny leather and are probably of the highest order.

Notable is his coat. Jet-black and ultramarine, which seemed to inhale viewers, were scattered with brilliant jewels like stars, like a night sky.

But. The beautiful decoration is not the outer one. It is inside the mantle.

What does that mean? He has a secret. Perhaps something ridiculous.

"Father. This is a second-of-kind nobleman, sitting at Second Palace."

My daughter who met after a long absence introduced him calmly. Sylvia. You're still bad at lying, you are. The eyebrows are moving little by little.

... Well, now I know he's not a noble.

So who are you?

One, only one, I can think of. It is-"prince".

Klaus, the first prince of the Kingdom of Castal, is good at swordsmanship, and his arm is said to compete with the kingdom best. It is rumored that the second Prince Mine is the first grader of the prestigious Royal School of Magic.

His dazzling self-confidence, overflowing wealth, strong standing, intellectual gaze, and extraordinary leeway in front of him. No matter what I do, it is as good as the royal family I know.

... good. Here is one to try.

I decided to act equally.

If you get angry, you're that much. If you get ragged, you can arrest him for fraud.

"Um, second lord. I'm Noir Virginia.

"nice to meet you"

Surprisingly. He returned with a generous smile, just a word.

I'm convinced-he's a foreign royalty. no doubt.

If any of these dirty nobles take such actions as the Knights, they will be excited. Inevitably, somewhere in action or behavior reveals gaps. Even more, if nobles deceive the royal family, there is no way they can afford this in advance of my response that such a playful has lost his respect. In the first place he does not deceive a word that he is a royal family.

If. …… I should be honest here and apologize for being disrespectful.

There is a noise. The sound of my head hitting the table.

"Second Highness, I'm sorry to imitate trying. I'll take any punishment. But if you can forgive, I'll take on this Noir, whatever."

Thousands of opportunities, nothing to miss.

This is the person that Sylvia has bothered to bring. As a father, I know that I can see people, even if I have no sword arm. His Highness is definitely not a bad guy. I don't know its purpose, but if I could benefit my home, and ultimately the Kingdom of Castal, by his use, I would have to go and grab this opportunity.

With my head down, I was waiting for Her Highness's words now or now. Hopefully it's good for the Virginia Knights.

* * *

Why did this happen?

I want to say that.

It was strangely exciting to say Operation Damacrakas, but it was simply meant to "wear rare clothes and pretend to be a foreign aristocrat and trick Sylvia Papa into writing a letter of introduction to the magic school."

It is a letter of introduction of a man who has become a knight with a sword. There is "trust" without "power". I read that I would surely receive a bright reply from the Royal Magic School.

But in fact:

what's this.

Why is Noir bowing?

What is your Highness?

try? punishment? I don't understand the meaning anymore.

A glance at Sylvia. The eyes are solidified as dots.

What is this? I don't know why.

………… Oh no. But there is one thing I know.

that is--

"Raise your face"

-You should piggyback.

When I said it proudly, Noir looked up.

Curiously, I can see what Sylvia behind me looks like now. Surely it's an astonishing face like "What are you talking about?"

But we can't go back anymore. I decided to keep pretending to be "something great" until I could go.

"I'm sorry to imitate deceiving you here ... I'm hiding my status for some reason. Do you understand?" "Hah. I won't say anything else."

Oh It was a game that came out, but it seems that we can go.

"Today I have two requests." "Hah. You have to tell me anything."

…… Noir, I'm fooled. What kind of misunderstanding would be like this?

Gradually the Virginia family became worried. Since you are a knight, aren't you swearing loyalty to King Castal? In the first place, it is a bit meaningful to hang this way on a person whose identity is unknown.

He must be the father of Sylvia. In many ways.

However, don't be distracted by how much your partner is a father. I turn my head full and think of the next word.

"The first thing is a trivial request. I want a connection to the Royal School of Magic.

"Ha. If you're moving to grade 1, write a letter of introduction now. I was on the battlefield a long time ago with an elven man, Kevin, who is the chief of grade 1."

...... Wow. Noir thought he was a credible person, but he didn't. Awesome this person.

However, transference is bad. The period is too long. All you have to do is infiltrate a bit and read a bit of the magic book.

"Is it OK in a short period of time? Is there a plan?" "Hmm. Then, should I take a short-term study abroad?"

A good idea. It makes sense to say that you came to visit a magic school in this country from a foreign country. What about the period? Shorter is better, but if you can't find the location of the magic book in a few days, it's bad. Oops, Sylvia also remembers fire type 2 type and part type. Will Silvia be the same as me and remember if I flip over? ...... Hmm, do you want to take a little longer because you're worried?

"Okay, the period is two weeks. I'll ask for a letter of introduction in that form."

Noir nodded, and his eyes glanced at Sylvia.

It's about time to worry about the next request. And I expect it to be about Sylvia. Noir, I'm pretty smart. Why are we making such a misunderstanding? I can't say anything because I'm saved because of that.

"Okay. Once the trivial request is over, the next one will be an important one."

Mr. Noir returns with a convincing expression to my appropriate words.

I corrected my residence and opened my mouth.

Speaking of me, "I'll tell you straight, I liked Sylvia. She has the skills of archery and magic. Would you please allow me to accompany me?"

I hope my head is slightly lowered.

He thought that if he allowed Sylvia to accompany him, he would be able to attach Noir to his teammates in the event of a spy and a dispute later. Hopefully, the Virginia family wants to get their approval.

… But how about “me” because I never thought of the first person? Noir had rounded eyes. I guess it was really bad.

"Oh, please raise your head."

Noir's rushed voice. I slowly raised my face.

"I'm an unsuccessful daughter, but please use anything if you like the Highness. But really Sylvia ...?"

It seems doubtful. Is that so? Among Noirs, Sylvia is still a dreaming girl who can't handle one of his swords satisfactorily, just yearns for a knight.

"Sure, she has no sword. But in Yuma, her arm can be said to be truly roaring. I guarantee. Silvia should leave the knights and come with me."

I declared confidently.

"Sylvia has the right talent ..."

Noir still seemed incredible. Tough.

"I borrow her from the Third Order for a two-year contract. When the period is over, I'll be asking the Knights to come to me. I'd like to use the power of Noir."

So far, I want to see you want Silvia.

"... afraid ... no, I was afraid."

Noir says a word of denial and immediately denies it. He said with a determined face.

"Nozomi is a lion's rush, and even if I sit here, I will wait at this house for the applause that will surely arrive."

After Noir's words, I can hear Sylvia's inspirational breathing.

I didn't know what to say, but was it OK to say OK? I wonder.

"The spirit is clear and sunny. I will never forget the Virginia family."

I nodded with satisfaction and smiled as loud as I could, leaving Sylvia and leaving Virginia House.

…… Mysteriously, my feet walking on the way home shook a little. I was nervous.

Sylvia was loud throughout the journey, saying, "This idiot!" I say, "I'll be with you no matter how many hearts you have," but I know. Finally, when Noir acknowledged your bow talent and sent him out, it was a bit of a tear. I was right with my heart hurt, right?

However, now, I've made a connection to the Royal School of Magic ... but I'm afraid that it will be more difficult than expected.

I thought it wasn't a lie.

* * *

"Pola Principal. A little story."

Royal Magic School, principal's office. A long-eared man with a beautiful face on the slim and stretched limbs enters the room without hesitation. The man spoke to Paula, a woman with glasses exactly like Uba Sakura, who was silently moving a pen at the center of a room surrounded by bookshelves and facing a desk full of documents.

"You always say that you don't call by name, Professor Kevin"

When Paula says so, she stops moving her pen.

"Isn't it good? Only two people are here." "Oh, are you arguing about me?" "Haha. Contrary to my policy as a gentleman, such as trying to quarrel a younger woman. I'm sorry. "

Paula holds her head looking at smiling Kevin. Kevin, who saw the situation, told him to follow.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that Pola isn't attractive. At least a little more, just about 100 years old, it's a strike, yeah." … I can't help being a mature woman because of the elf. ”“ N, what now? ”

By the way, Pola Memento, the principal of the Royal School of Magic, is 49 years old, and Kevin, who is the first grader and the first grader A group teacher, is 130 years old. Paula is a human and looks legitimate enough to look younger than Kevin, but Kevin is an elf and looks so young that she can't seem to have lived more than a hundred years.

"By the way, what are you talking about?

When Paula heard, Kevin snapped his finger and answered.

"A letter came from Noir." "It's unusual ... but it doesn't seem to be just a letter."

Paula is impressed by Kevin's expression.

“Yes. --When""…………"

At the same time Kevin's expression became serious, Paula's expression also solidified.

The request itself is not a big deal. A two-week short-term study abroad can be anything. The problem is the person who made the request and the person who made the request.

"What do you think?"

When Paula asks, Kevin opens as he waits.

"The firm noir says that he is" the noble man. "In other words, he owns a vessel that Noir has to admit, even to a letter of introduction after carefully attaching a real daughter to an escort. I was about to write and guide. This is an unusual situation, and we need to take action now. "

"Generally agree"

Two people groaning with their arms crossed. The letter does not say what kind of person will come to study abroad for what purpose. All I know is the name "second".

"Usually, if it's suspicious ... I guess that would happen." "Yeah. When it comes to a letter from that Noir ..."

It cannot be ignored. There was so much trust in Noir, a "hard knight who was seriously dressed and waving his sword."

After a while. Paula spent a considerable amount of time thinking and set rough measures.

"... I've come up with two measures, one is to assume that you are a foreign royal family and have you spend as much as you can for two weeks with all the extraordinary treatment. After completing the short-term study abroad procedure with the stance that all students are treated equally, afterwards, "No curse to the untouchable god."

Both those who speak and hear have a bitter face.

"The latter is better, I guess ... I can't help but. There's a reason our group can't treat only the second one specially."

When Kevin says so, Paula nods.

"That's right, because in your group--" "Yes, that's right. In my A group--"

――The second Prince of Mine is here.