Egret

The Spring Festival in Lubach, the premier talent-growing school for children from nobles to emperors, brightened the first day of the grand film.

Students have been busy since morning, such as travelling to the sector where they applied for a raffle or preparing for the competition.

Edan and Baikal, who were previously involved, who would present their research results to the conference, and Marcen, who had a lot of activity plans everywhere, were also included in the procession.

Only Cristina, faithful to her face, was leisurely walking the calibration.

She had already been awarded the prize at last spring's festival through a research presentation. There was no reason to seek another award.

Instead, I didn't even intend to use the spare time that had occurred in the liver.

Cristina stood up relentlessly and went to Judas.

‘I have to give you a ticket to the dinner party tomorrow. I also want to ask you a few questions……. ’

Wajiang Chang.

Cristina, who was in contemplation, stopped by looking down at the broken beaker and the glass bowl.

I didn't bump into her. I quickly dragged the cart, and a girl with twisted feet fell into sight.

She sighed and opened her mouth to the restless girl, who had no difficulty in guessing that simple foods such as blush meatballs were healing foods that were experimenting with ingredients.

“Are you okay?”

“Ugh... ooh... ”

The girl raises her head with tears in disgrace and sorrow. Healing foods were dirty with dark brown hair on long hair.

“I'm sorry. ”

“Wipe your head first with this. ”

“On?”

Cristina was famous for her usual cold, but she didn't even know I was a child in trouble in front of her eyes.

In fact, she was secretly weak in small and young things and was kind enough to hand over her handkerchief to the fallen girl.

“Aw! Thank you. Hey, I'm Lina. Cristina?”

“Do you know me? ”

“Of course. Hehe, Cristina is my idol. ”

Lina smiles shily and wipes her hair with a handkerchief.

Despite the cold tone, Cristina fills her tongue small as she looks at Lina.

“No wonder I'm respected, but don't rely solely on rumors. ”

“You look better in person! No, are you beautiful...? Anyway, it's both of them! ”

“Ha...? ”

Cristina loses her word and looks down at Lina.

The Duke's eldest daughter, Deda, was a sculptural beauty, and there were countless groups who admired and followed her with great brains.

It's unofficial, but I wonder if there's a fan club among the students.

But they also looked at themselves from afar or protected themselves, and played a role in pulling out the twisted men, and now they don't speak openly like Lina.

Cristina looks ridiculous at the pure affectionate aggression of a 10-year-old child.

“…… well, yes. Then I'm good. ”

“Uh, wait! ”

Dodo, too.

At least Lina held one of the chocolate bars in Cristina's hand, which had not been poured out of the cart.

“Well, it's a healing food that breaks your head when you're stressed out. Some kind of mental recovery? It tastes so sweet! ”

“I am.”

Cristina, who was about to say it was tricky to eat, swallowed her back when she saw Hehe smiling.

Instead, I held Chocoba in my hand with a shaky expression.

Meanwhile, the institute maids approached and began to clean up the spilled debris.

Looking up, Cristina starts to walk with Chocoba in her arms.

Lina shakes her hand with her back.

“If you get sick, please come to Favor Room 3. I'm learning to heal..! ”

If No. 3, it was a space attached to an indoor gym. With school geography in mind, Cristina nods without looking back.

As is often the case, healing was a quite precious talent. Even if it was an accidental encounter, it was necessary to remember the talent to use it.

After a small incident, Cristina reaches the Institute of Psychology.

Cristina applied for representation at the dinner party, where everyone decided to go together.

In case of ticket dispensing and other matters, Judas told us in advance where he would stay mainly during the festival.

It was the Institute of Psychology.

“ ……. ”

Cristina steps into the garden and looks around.

A small tall flower tree, short grass, piled like a tower, and a small pond filled her eyes.

Cristina was always looking for a clean, refined style, so these gardens were not a very familiar form.

Oh, yeah.

Two birds were sitting on a tree carrying a tickle. A cosy voice came from behind Cristina, who stood still looking at the landscape.

“Oh? You must have a visitor. ”

It was Isabelle, the teacher of psychiatry.

Looking at the smiling teacher warmly, Cristina introduced herself lightly.

“This is Cristina. Judas is here. ”

“Ah, you've come to Judas. He'll be in the garden by then. Would you like to come inside the lab and wait? ”

“No, I'll look around myself. ”

“Yes. Huhu. ”

Isabelle smiles widely and begins to organize the flower tree.

The garden was managed by her own teacher. That's why I took her taste buds and kept her baby and adorable.

Laryngoscope.

I helped to absorb nutrients evenly from every spirit holiday tree in Isabel that protrudes from the ground.

Hugh, a Land Attribute Spirit and Tree Attribute Spirit, was the biggest contributor to Isabelle's garden management.

Cristina, who gave a brief glance to the mole-like spirit Hugh, stepped into the garden.

The garden wasn't that big. However, because there were many trees, the vision was not very clean. A small pond emerges as you move away from the branches of the tree that grew during the ice age.

Then I could find the little prince sitting with his feet in the pond with his eyes closed.

“...... Are you here? ”

“Ah.”

Cristina, who was staring at him without my knowledge, was dumb enough to respond to Judas's call to open her eyes and reflect on herself.

“It's Cristina.”

Judas doesn't care about her mistakes, but knocks his side out.

After feeling somewhat embarrassed, Cristina approaches him side by side like a calm cat.

She sat down on her knees beside the island of Jusumju because she could not stand and stare down at the prince, who was recognized by herself as the same student.

“Here's your ticket. ”

“Huh, thank you for bringing it. Haven't you had any trouble finding him? ”

Judas smiles as she grabs her ticket into the school uniform pocket.

“That was fine. But why did Judas have to be here? ”

“It's a little hot. ”

‘... hot? ’

Cristina sweeps her arms in the cool morning air that feels over her jacket.

Even in spring, it was cold in the morning.

Judas was dipping his feet in the pond, kicking his pants in a white shirt without a jacket.

Cristina's head tilted slightly after seeing him.

“…… You are weak, aren't you? Aren't you a little overwhelmed? ”

“Umm, are you worried? Thank you, Cristina. ”

It was true that I was worried about the prince's health, but I was quite embarrassed to hear it again.

Cristina turns her eyes away from his gaze to the pond.

Then a small voice came from behind them.

“... there... …. ”

“ ……? ”

It was Abel who attended a class on spirituality together.

Faced with Cristina's fine oceanic eyes, Abel stoops with his head bent.

“I didn't mean to interrupt..... ”

“Good morning, Abel. ”

“Yes, yes. Well, there's something I want to ask you. ”

Abel still looked down at the ground and answered. Looking at her, Cristina felt a strange feeling of urgency.

It was a small, unchallenged body, a sleepy shoulder that seemed to go off to the ground, a character that was timid and unable to look at its eyes properly, and pathetic in its entirety.

It was like seeing the old Judas.

‘But now you really look like someone else. ’

Judas in the past, she remembered, was perhaps no less mature than Abel standing there.

Judas at that time was so helpless that he could not imagine himself talking to someone. Even if I think about it again, it wasn't a match.

I didn't know at the time. The contours that used to be like dolls are the faces that can make a smile as soft and lively as it is today.

“Huh, I've been passionate about learning since the morning of the festival. Yeah, what do you want to know? ”

Abel hesitates in a warm voice and raises his head. The reason Abel came to Judas, not Isabelle, the spirituality teacher, was simple.

Both were kind, but Judas felt a little more comfortable.

Abel himself did not know whether it was because of his peers or whether something else worked.

However, I thought that he would be able to talk about his concerns without burden.

I didn't know Cristina was there.

Abel, who had been a loner, was also familiar with Cristina. I wasn't going to listen, but I was ready to listen.

Like the rumors about the White Crown now sweeping through Lubach, Cristina was always the center of the school and glittering.

Then she sat by Judas's side, so she naturally hung out. The expression that fits here was more like a sister caring for her younger brother than a relationship of reason.

Whatever the feeling, Abel was very jealous of Judas, who formed a natural relationship with her.

After feeling jealous, Abel asked with courage.

“How did you feel about…… when you first signed with the Spirit? ”

“At the time of the first contract. ”

Judas held his chin still.

The first day I met spiritual kings like friends and family. He would never forget that day.

‘Igret’ already felt the existence of the Spirit from the moment he was born.

Rather, I saw the Spirit so clearly that I wondered what others were not aware of it and heard their voices.

At first there were people who were stoned to death saying that they saw a ghost.

It was usually the placenta that offended Igrette who saw and heard something different.

“At first, I didn't know what ‘contract’ was. Even the moment I signed the contract. ”

And the day I met the spiritual kings.

That was when Igrett was 17 years old.

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Umm, due to circumstances, this weekend is easy.

... in case you desperately summon me (?) Contract with me to be a magical girl!... is also farming, so you can ignore it. (..)

Cristina was able to see Isabel's Spirit Hugh because she materialized. (Isabelle is as much a formal teacher in Lubach as she is able to materialize spirits without the crowd.)

And I don't just deal with romance in my work, and the characters don't remain solos for the rest of their lives.

Oh, I don't know how to take the mobile version of the survey. I always use Fish when I post... Thank you for your interest!

So this Saturday, Sunday is off and Monday (Tuesday)?;) See you again at this time. Heh.

Thank you always for your love and support, including favorites, recommendations, comments, and sponsorship coupons!!

(This article was last modified on 01/10/2016) Comments and author reviews may not be consistent with this content as they have been combined with dose adjustments.)