"Pavilion, curator?" Turning back in surprise, Derno excitedly looked at the old man Leo who was standing behind the barrier, and almost bit his tongue: the old man was wearing the same pajamas and nightcap as Big Eyes, and was holding a life-size pillow with a ball and an eye demon printed on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the most blinding thing is that his expression is still serious.

"Hmm, is there anything wrong with the old man's dress?" Noticing that Deno was staring at him with a shocked face, the old man looked at himself very strangely: "I still think it's very good, and the big-eyed clothes are quite popular." It made me feel childlike......"

"No...... Big-eyed is cute in dress, and you're dressed like an old rascal who's perverted. Deerno objected: "Is it really okay for people to see the curator wearing this kind of clothing, Leo?"

"I haven't seen your kid's mouth become so damaged for two years. The curator just smiled slightly, not caring at all. He closed the energy barrier and motioned for Deno to come in, "I'm afraid you didn't come to visit me this time, did you?" ”

"It's this bastard, just disturbing my sleep. The crystal scorpion crawled out of the vase again, pointed at Denorn with its pincers dissatisfied, and muttered, "Boss, you don't care?!"

"Boss?" Deirno was slightly surprised, "Hey, Curator." He's ......"

"The pet I summoned. Leo smiled and answered the question succinctly. Then he picked up the yawning crystal scorpion and walked through the door. No sooner had the two of them entered the library than the barrier was sealed again.

"Sit and sit, just like when we used to talk. With a joyful expression, the curator led Deleno to the sunny reading area, and picked up the empty kettle with trembling hands: "What kind of drink...... Ice milk?"

"Hmm...... Good. Hearing this familiar conversation, Deleno collapsed on the sofa and was excited: "It's been a long time since I've drunk the ice milk made by the curator." ”

"Hahahaha! Do you miss the old man's cooking skills so much? Okay, I'll show you a hand today!" laughed happily, the curator rubbed his hands neatly, and cast a spell to make the cup instantly fill with white milk. At the same time, several pieces of magic ice fell from a decimeter in the air, and fell into it with a pop.

What's the difference between magic and cooking...... Derno suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment: Well, it's not too much of a problem. After all, the level of a mage's spell casting will also determine the quality of the food.

In other words...... It's still quite technical. Probably.

"Give, done. Leo chuckled and handed the milk to Deerno: "Drink more milk and grow stronger." Young people have to learn from the old man, when he was a child, he poured milk every day, and finally grew so tall. ”

Leo didn't brag about this. The old man of the curator is quite strong, and his body is more than one meter and eight.

However, Deenor was completely cheated by him and kept eating things that were not nutritious. If you don't eat it quickly, the magic food will disappear in a few hours. This can be regarded as a side proof that this kind of food has no nutritional value.

"I'm already past my developmental period, curator ......" Holding the milk cup, Deirno was a little confused, so he had to smile embarrassedly: "That's it for this life." ”

"Young people can't keep talking about discouragement. As long as you try to grow taller, you will definitely grow taller. The curator patted Derno on the shoulder with a serious face: "The important thing is the mentality. ”

"This ...... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult......" Speechless to the curator's statement, Derno was full of shame and hurriedly took a sip of cold milk.

"How does it taste?" caressing the crystal scorpion that was trying to fall asleep, the curator looked at Derno with a smile, and said softly: "After you leave, there are fewer students who are willing to soak in the library, and no one asks me to make ice milk, and my skills must have declined." ”

"No, no, the milk is still as good as ever. Shaking his head in a hurry, Deleno said seriously, "I'm serious. ”

"Really? That's good. Eyebrows raised slightly, and the curator smiled, staring at Denorn contentedly: "There are really fewer and fewer students who are willing to read these magic books...... If only everyone loved reading as much as you do. Today's young people know how to play cards and balls to find a demon to sleep with, and they don't understand the beauty of reading at all. ”

What's the matter with the demon to sleep...... Oh yes, a pet like a dango is a demon, right? Sneaking a sneak peek at the big eyes that were sleeping in a very cute position, Deenor couldn't help but think of Lucina: she had a dango.

"All I can say is waste. After a moment of silence, Deirno smiled bitterly: "I can't learn any spells, so I have a lot of time to come to the library to read." However, reading so many spell books is of little use to me. If everyone stays in the library all day like me, then the academy will be ruined. ”

"You're not some piece of waste...... Be confident, boy. Your knowledge will never be stored in vain, and sooner or later it will come in handy. The curator shook his head, completely disagreeing with this: "You are very diligent, and the most important thing is that your eyes have always sparkled with a thirst for knowledge...... These eyes are too similar to those of my youth. You don't have to achieve something, ordinary is the greatest. ”

"Curator......" Deleno looked up with emotion, and saw that the curator had quickly hidden a book called "Mage's Chicken Soup for the Soul" behind him.

What's that...... Deirno was confused: Was the curator just watching?

"Anyway, someone is laughing at you again? The curator smiled and stroked his beard.

"Leo, you're always joking. The original emotion vanished in an instant, and Deerno hung his head in annoyance: "No one laughs at me...... But after eight years of hard work outside, I haven't learned any magic at all, and it's enough to make people laugh at all. Even though I knew I couldn't learn magic as a child of ice when I came, ......"

"But you can be an alchemist, or a magic swordsman who fights with magic items. The curator smiled and raised the staff in his hand: "The old man's crutch can hit many people's heads. You see, I've been exercising, that's why I'm so old. ”

The old man's hair was only gray, not completely gray. It's surprising how these people in their seventies can be so energetic.

...... And it's a bit muscular, at least stronger than Derno. Judging by the curator's frequent bragging, he used to be a battlemage who could use both a sword and a wand.

But then, for some reason, he didn't want to get involved in the daily battle life anymore, so he came to the mage academy and became a librarian. It is rare for an administrator to look at the library for decades and not be tempted by banned books.