"Little ghost, I have no plans to accept apprentices."

Looking at the little brother Negi, who was more respectful than usual, the bald brother was a little big.

"A strong martial artist like you, the conditions for accepting apprentices must be very harsh, I am willing to do anything, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Negi raised his head in a ninety-degree bow, his highly myopic eyes full of determination.

Damn, this little imp is even more brainless than he imagined.

The bald brother scratched his head.

Although little Negi seems to be the kind of good boy who works hard and has a full score on exams, he is not a good teacher! Not to mention accepting apprentices or anything, I never thought about it!

It's so bad I can't think of anything to teach Negi! The best option is to refuse Negi's request ruthlessly!

But looking at his eyes that don't hit the south wall and don't look back, even if he refuses, he will be entangled!

So, take him?

But what should I teach him? Isn't there any suitable spiritual cultivation method?

Ahhh No way! I can't think of anything other than ways to build muscle!

Damn, can't I cultivate like this? But the genes are like this, and I can't help it!

Sweat rained down.

In Negi's sight, the bald brother's complexion gradually turned pale, and it looked like he was about to become dehydrated.

"Since you want to worship me as a teacher, that means you plan to take the route of 'Magic Swordsman'? I've heard Evan say that with your qualifications, it is safest to take the traditional 'magician' route, why do you suddenly have this thought? ”

With an idea, the bald brother suddenly asked something like this.

Because of Brother Bald's own intervention, Negi should not have fought with Inugami Kotaro, and Brother Bald didn't know what Nieji was stimulated.

"That's right, little brother, a brainless little ghost like you, or the dull fighting style of 'magician' is more suitable for you."

Both the bald brother and Negi were frightened, because Evan, wrapped in a large bath towel, quietly emerged from the shadow under the bald brother.

Evan's gaze was parallel to Mjolnir's.

"Hey! There are children here~~"

With the highest hand speed he could achieve, the bald brother transferred all the foam on the top of his head to Thor's hammer, making Evan's gaze white.

Because of the heat, the bald brother couldn't tell whether the rosy on Yiwen's face was hot or ashamed.

It wasn't until Evan completely drilled out of the shadow of his bald brother that little Negi reacted, hurriedly grabbed a towel to block his lower body, and turned his face to the side, not daring to look at the half-naked Ivan.

At a young age, he already knows the difference between men and women, and he is worthy of being a little gentleman from England. (By the way, it seems that he has seen all the Japanese dishes...... ）

"Cut~ It's not that I haven't seen it."

Evan's dead duck is as hard as ever.

"I heard all of your conversations just now, little brother."

Releasing a 'banishing idler', Evan took his bald brother's hand and sat down in the hot tub.

Of course, Evan's exclusive seat is the arms of the bald brother.

Because he was afraid of being hot, he entered the warm water pool and looked very cramped.

"It's not wise for you to worship this dead bald head as a teacher, I guess he's a little confused about how he got stronger."

Evan was keenly aware of the bald brother's difficulty, and the bald brother nodded awkwardly.

"But I ......"

Negi was anxious because he had a reason to be stronger, and he was willing to pay any price for it.

"Don't worry, when I get back in a while, I'm going to tell you about the fighting style of the mage."

I don't know if it's the illusion of the bald brother, but I always feel that Evan's attitude towards people and things has become softer and softer. If it had been a year ago, Evan would not hesitate to let Negi lick the soles of her feet......

"I see."

Vaguely feeling that Evan was about to start class, Negi's originally somewhat gloomy expression brightened.

……

Evanjieline, A.K., McDowell, Devil~Law~Talk~Seat~

In the 3LDK of the bald brother who was cleaned by sixteen nights.

Standing in front of the big blackboard that Eighty Percent had stolen from a cram school in Sixteen Nights, Evan, who was nudging his frameless glasses, held a whip in his hand and knocked on the blackboard. (Black silk Lori glasses mother-controlled Mina-san, let's boil!!! ）

"A magician's magic capacity is a personal talent, and in this regard, you and you have a huge talent!"

Evan's whip pointed first at Negi, then at Munoka.

"Of course, the magic capacity represents only a container, and in order to become a qualified magician, the necessary spiritual power cultivation, that is, the spiritual utilization efficiency required to manipulate the magic power, is very necessary."

Negi and Munoka nodded.

"I'll focus on the mage's fighting style here."

Little Evan turned around and took the chalk and laboriously tiptoed to the top of the blackboard to write the board book.

It's so cute!!!

Sixteen nights' nosebleeds stained the handkerchief red.

The bald brother had no intention of going up to help, and he didn't want to be frozen into ice cubes yet.

"The mage's fighting style, in general, has only two options."

"Magician": It is to completely hand over the avant-garde work to the partner, and he is responsible for supporting and unleashing powerful magic in the rear. It is a relatively stable fighting style, and it is also the most common fighting style among ordinary mages.

"Magic Swordsman": By supplying magic power to the flesh of himself and his partners, he participates in frontal battles with his partners, and is good at physical enhancement magic. It is a very free fighting style, and it is also the fighting style of most high-powered mages.

"Well, my dad...... ThousandMaster: What fighting style does he belong to? ”

After a moment's thought, Negi spoke.

"I knew you'd be asking that."

Evan's face was clear.

"Actually, after a certain level of strength, classification is no longer very important. But if you have to classify it, he belongs to the "magic swordsman", the kind of guy who can fight without a partner. ”

Listening to Evan's words, Negi was full of yearning.

"What about me? What about me? ”

The bald brother who learned "lighter" volunteered to raise his hand, which was very positive.

"Flesh fool shut up!"

Because of Evan's intermittent outbursts, the bald brother closed his mouth in a daze.

"'Magician'......'Magic Swordsman'......"

Negi fell into deep thought.

"Little brother, you don't have to worry, you can think about the route you want to take in the future, after all, you are only ten years old."

Evan looked at Negi in a daze and muttered "'magician', 'magic swordsman'" or something, and gave a thumbs up to the bald brother.

The bald brother understood and gave a thumbs up in return.

Roar! Crooked building success! Evan made Negi forget about apprenticeship perfectly, and was deeply involved in the choice of fighting style.