Graduated from Witchcraft Institute

Lesson 25

After a short walk, I could see the hall of purpose from between the trees.

We approach carefully, hide in the shadows of the trees at some distance, and see how it goes.

In front of the entrance gate, I saw a gatekeeping man standing with a spear in his hand.

He leaned his back against the gate and looked like he was nagging to sleep while standing half nagging.

"Mi, can you go?

"Yes. It's that duck. It's an easy win."

When I heard, Mi smiled confidently and headed for the watch alone.

Along the way, she pulls her dagger (dagger) out of her hips sheath while carefully and quickly choosing her opponent's blind spot to pack her distance.

And the girl eventually disappeared between the trees, blind from my eyes as well.

The next time she came into view was after a dozen seconds.

When I thought I appeared neglected from the side of the gatekeeper, I approached the target to slip in a natural and quick motion and cut off the gatekeeper's neck with a dagger in my hand that was completely unnoticed by the target.

I see a red thing erupting from the gatekeeper's neck, and the gatekeeper falls as it is.

Mi's in front of the gate, making a call at us.

We joined her on that signal.

"That's right, Mi, it's a brilliant arrangement. Don't count on me."

When I said that and put my hand on Mi's head, the Beastman girl was looking pungent and shy with her ears.

And she immediately turned to check the door of the gate.

The girl who looked satsuki, on the other hand, said, was breathless when she saw the doorkeeper who had fallen desperately.

"What's up, Philia? Do you still want to stop?

When I hear that, Phyllia shakes her head beside her.

"That's not true. ─ ─ I will never forgive them. We have to kill them all."

Phyllia - - The eyes of a girl who looked satsuki turn into a fixed one she hadn't seen in a while.

Looks like we're ready.

─ ─ Killing people is just something to think about.

There is a level of good and evil values and a level of physiological resistance, but it cannot be completely erased, at least with regard to the latter.

Killing a goblin is another step different.

A fellow killer still has one thing on his chest.

But it is also a reality that if we live in this world of violence, we cannot be overly sensible about taking lives and losing them.

It would be reasonable to treat bandits as simply "enemies", just like monsters, especially against bandits who would flatten out their own homicides.

"Okay. Then let's support our client, Phyllia. - Mi, is the gate going to open?

She shook her neck to the side when she looked at Mi who was checking the door.

"No. Looks like it's been sprayed from the other side."

The gates, made up of stone walls and wooden doors, were not the type of things that would do with the keyholes, and even the burglar (sheaf) mie seemed incapable of tearing them open.

Then I tried to cast an unlock spell.

With this spell, you can move and remove the spell alone with magical force, even if it is the type of door that has a spell.

That's what I thought, and I tried to start a spell chant.

"But I want you to wait a minute"

With that said, Mi climbed up the gate when she cleverly used the best that was at the gate.

And when he jumped from the top of the fence to the other side without a sound, he normally removed the fence and let him open the door from the other side.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Go ahead."

Mi, like a butler, greeted us through the door.

... Not at all. Excellent people.

Thanks to this we can keep the magic vegetables (mana) warm.

I lay my hand on Mi's head as she walks by.

"Mi's a real big deal. Inspiring."

"Funya..."

Mi had become exactly like a cat, puffing her cat ears, waving her tail about to illuminate her.

I take my hands off her head while I think this adorability is going to captivate all the men in the world.

"... already, Mi. Not if you're out of your mind."

"Oh, yes, I did"

I get a scratch along with cold eyes from Cyril and Mi regains some serious flavor.