Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"Oh no, don't look so pompous. You're gonna hang out with me on the experiment, right?

When she was subtly pushed and she nodded unexpectedly, Mr. Selva smiled with a nymphomaniac smile.

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that. Either way, I thought it would be a while before I actually taught magic."

"Really?

"Yeah. Last time, you let me see the magic traits, didn't you?

"Yes."

"Quite a bit less magic, and you couldn't take it to activation right away,"

Oh, my God, that's where it came from in the first place.

I realize now that you can't do much without being conscious, and I'm ashamed to say sorry... all I could do was apologize blushly.

Yet Mr. Selva grins more and more deeply.

"Oh no, that's why it's good."

I wonder what it is. I'm afraid of laughing.

"It's really rare for a child to try from this age on top of less magical propriety. Situations that are so difficult to experiment with, because there's nothing else!

That's what they said with a full smile, and I can't deny that it caught my smile slightly.

It seems that among Mr. Selva, I have already become a subject of 'magic mastery after a certain age' or something, rather than the positioning of students who teach magic.

"So I, I thought. Can you give me a hand?

"Yes..."

The momentum pushed me and I got my hands on it without thinking.

Having taken my hand with the grace of escorting, Mr. Selva wraps my hand softly as it is.

Perhaps because he was a magician, Mr. Selva's hands were very soft and delicate for a man. If you can't even see the sword like Mark or Leo, even the color is as white as mine. He tells me only slightly that it is the man's hand that is slightly broken.

"Chris doesn't have to do anything."

That's what I told him, and Mr. Selva slowly closed his eyes.

Without knowing what to do, all I can do is look at Mr. Selva, although I inevitably got time to stare at Mr. Selva's face carefully.

Seeing this way, Mr. Selva's hands are delicate, but his face may be delicate.

Thin lips on a fine blue and white face, long eyelashes also look a little feminine. I usually read some books in silence, so I never stared at your face like this, but today I was kind of very familiar with seeing your face that looked fun, your face that seemed to be masterful, and your face that was so calm.

If I stare seriously at your face, Mr. Selva's slice-length eyes slowly open.