Toristine School of Magic.

Principal's Office.

Osman sat in a chair, pipe in one hand and tapping lightly on his desk with the other.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Langeberg is actually the 'Fukai of the clods'. Because she was a beauty, I hired her as my secretary without any suspicion. ”

- Old idiot!

Everyone cursed in their hearts.

Standing in front of Osman was Louise and some of the faculty at the academy.

In a corner of the office, Angela sat quietly, next to Pache and the royal bodyguard.

As for Yakumo, he leaned against the door boredly, uninterested in what was happening in the office.

"So, where exactly were they hired?" Gruberu asked.

"The singer of the city - ahem, I mean the tavern. I was a guest and at that time she was the waitress who greeted me, and before I knew it, my hand touched her ass......"

- Soul is light!

Everyone cursed again in their hearts.

And just now, this old man seems to want to say "Singer Hall", right? Can an old guy your age take that kind of place!

Gruberu wiped his glittering baldness, embarrassed for a while, and then urged, "And then? ”

Osman suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, because I touched her, but she didn't get angry. So I asked her if she would like to be my secretary. ”

"Why—forget it, don't ask."

Gruberu sighed.

Originally, he was going to ask Osman why he hired Fukai so easily, but when he thought of the life style of the headmaster in front of him, Grubelu guessed about it.

Sitting on the side of the office, Angela covered her lips and chuckled.

Osman coughed lightly, and then said solemnly to the crowd:

"Now that I think about it, it must have been a trap set by Fukai to infiltrate the Academy of Magic. He appeared in front of me many times and affectionately advised me to drink. Compliment me for being personable, and I don't get angry when I get my ass touched...... I was still wondering if she was in love with me. ”

Speaking of this, Osman seemed to spit regretfully.

Yakumo Mo, who was leaning against the door, rolled his eyes.

This headmaster is really a great gentleman.

Louise and some of the female teachers cast cold eyes on Osman.

Noticing this, Osman coughed again, and then tried to make a very dignified appearance.

"Louise, your enchantment has captured Flek and retrieved the Staff of Destruction. Well done. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Yakumo at the door, and after seeing that he didn't react, he said:

"Fukai has been handed over to Her Royal Highness the Princess's guards, and the 'Staff of Destruction' has been found."

With that, Osman looked at the Staff of Destruction lying flat on the wide desk in front of him, then got up and walked over to Louise, as if trying to touch her head.

The little girl avoided it in disgust, which embarrassed Osman for a while.

After sitting back in the chair. Osman looked at Angela.

"For this matter, Louise, I have already handed over your application for the title of 'Knight' to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I have also applied for the 'Order of the Elves'."

"Really?"

Louise's eyes were sparkling.

"Congratulations in advance, Louise? Francis. Angelita smiled and nodded at Louise.

Louise suddenly thought of something and asked, "What about Yakumo?" ”

Not hearing about Yakumo's reward, Louise suddenly asked worriedly.

Angelata: "Mr. Yakumo's 'Knight' Title......"

"I don't need to."

Yakumo at the door suddenly spoke, although Louise was happy to think of herself for the first time, but for the noble title or something. He didn't like it at all.

"Maybe you value that, but unfortunately I don't need it."

Yakumo shook his head. Walk into the office.

"There's one thing I'm concerned about more than these false names."

Pointing to the "Staff of Destruction" placed on the desk, Yakumo Mo's expression was subtle.

The people of this world think that this is a magic prop of something, but if Yakumo is not mistaken, this should be the M72 anti-tank bazooka.

Why is there such a curious thing in this world, how can it be repaired......

But when I think of the grandfather Sasaki Takeo who is practicing hard and hopes to become the master of martial arts one day, Xie Sitana has crossed over. Yakumo was relieved again.

"You call this the 'Staff of Destruction', but if I'm not mistaken, it's a weapon from another world."

"Unfortunately, I know this thing."

"Oh-oh? Could it be that this thing is from Mr. Yakumo's original world? ”

"Does Mr. Yakumo know how to use the Staff of Destruction?"

The crowd gathered around.

"I don't know if it's from the same world. But I do know that's it. ”

Yakumo looked at Osman.

"Can you explain?"

Seeing that everyone in the office was looking at him, Osman sighed and stared at the anti-tank bazooka on the table.

"The person who gave me this is my savior."

"Thirty years ago, I was walking in the forest when I was attacked by Wiban. It is the master of this 'staff of destruction' who saves me in times of danger. He used another 'Staff of Destruction' to wipe out Madara. Then he collapsed, and it turned out that he had been wounded. I carried him on my back to the academy and cared for him to the maximum. However, there is no point in nursing anymore"

"He's dead?"

Osman nodded.

The M72 anti-tank rocket launcher is an individual anti-tank weapon improved by the United States in 1968 on the basis of the M72 66mm rocket launcher, which was widely used in the Vietnam War and the Middle East War.

According to Osman, Yakumo speculated that the soldier who appeared with a bazooka was the American soldier from the two wars.

"I buried the one he used in his tomb, and the other one under the name 'Staff of Destruction' and handed it over to the royal family, who later entrusted me to keep it in the academy - it was a relic of my benefactor."

Osman turned the bench, looked out the window, and said quietly:

At that time, he was lying on the hospital bed, repeating, "Where is this?" I want to go back to the world I came from. ”

"M...... It seems that it is a time-traveler who crossed the world by accident. ”

Pache sighed, who had been sitting quietly beside Ann Rietta and reading.

"Mr. Yakumo, will you use this 'Staff of Destruction'?"

Yakumo Mo, who was questioned by Osman, picked up the anti-tank bazooka on the table.

Yakumo Mo, who had never used such a thermal weapon before, the moment he got it, the Gandalfr inscription on the back of his left hand heated slightly, and then Yakumo Mo realized that he could use it.

Skillfully open the safe, set up the scope, and hold the bazooka over the shoulder.

After a pause, Yakumo Mo looked at Osman.

"Are you sure you want to use it? This thing can only be used once. ”

He doesn't think the world has the industrial capacity to make individual anti-tank rockets.

"Can only be used once?"

In the face of everyone's doubts, Yakumo explained what a single-shot weapon was in a way that they could understand.

“…… I see. Then forget it. ”

Osman sighed.

"After all, it is a relic of a benefactor, so it's better to keep it well."

After putting away the M72 anti-tank bazooka, Osman said, "Okay, the next thing to talk about is about tonight's 'Fried' ball." ”

"Miss Louise, try to dress up as much as you can."

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The college's cafeteria has been carefully decorated to become a huge ballroom.

At the ball, students and teachers in formal attire danced, and luxurious dishes were served at the table.

"Mr. Yakumo, why don't you go to the prom?"

Shesta, dressed as a maid, walked to the balcony and asked softly as she looked at Yakumo Mo, whose long hair was blown up by the evening breeze.

"I don't like it, I'd rather go to Gensokyo's banquet than this kind of ball."

"Gensokyo banquet? I always hear Mr. Yakumo mention it, so it must be fun, right? ”

Yakumo nodded.

The yin and yang jade earrings and the same pendant on the clothes belt made a crisp bell.

"How's the practice of what taught you?"

"It's hard......"

Shesta looked distressed.

“…… Although I remember a lot of things clearly, I don't really understand them, meridians, acupoints, or something......"

"yes, forget that you don't have the basics. This was my negligence, sorry. ”

"No, I don't." Shesta shook her head, and in the moonlight, her watery eyes looked at Yakumo's ink glittering, "I can't thank you enough that Mr. Yakumo is willing to teach me this. It's me who is too stupid......"

"Don't be presumptuous."

Reaching out and pressing lightly on Shesta's head, she ruffled the little maid's hair.

Then, he stretched out his index finger again and pointed it at her smooth forehead.

This time, some basic stuff was imprinted in Shesta's mind.

"So it's here! I've been looking for you for a long time! ”

Louise's voice suddenly rang out.

Turning his head and looking at Louise walking over, a trace of amazement flashed in Yakumo's eyes.

She has long peach-colored hair tied with a bow and wears a white dress.

The gloves that extend to the elbows show the nobility of the girl to the fullest.

The chest-revealing gown made Louise's face sparkle like a jewel.

Louise, who was carrying a long skirt, walked up to Yakumo and pouted, "The dance has begun." Won't you come and dance with me? ”

Looking at Xie Sita, who was closing her eyes and sorting out the knowledge that suddenly appeared in her mind, Yakumo Mo stretched out her right hand.

With a shy smile, Louise placed her soft little hand on Yakumo's palm. (To be continued......)