"You there, come here for a second"

After class that day, let's go home. and I can call when I'm ready to go home. When I looked up there, it was a threesome of suspects this morning.

"... why?

"I'm telling you to come because it's good. I'm Graham's three men. Lady Bradley, right? Unlike junior nobles like you, this one is a senior nobleman. You're not going to go against it, are you?

I see, senior aristocrat. Blue eyes on golden hair with natural perms. If you meet for the first time, you have the impression that you look hot in a beauty class, but when you actually open your mouth, you have the strong impression that you are a typical idiot son who mistakes the power of his parents for his own power.

When that happens, are the two of you surrounded? By the way, one was a sobaceous, small guy with brown hair, and the other was a brunette nosy guy with relatively large stature in the same age, although not as tall as a boulder.

"The first teacher told you, didn't he? Here, it doesn't matter who you are. So there's no reason for me to listen to you."

Normally, I try to keep going back and forth, but Bradley doesn't care if he doesn't eat my bag.

"……… Will you give it back to me?

"If you follow me, I'll give it back."

Brahary laughs at the two behind him as he says so with a slightly mean smile.

Yatsufusa looks worried when she grabs the hem of my clothes because she is afraid of boulders when she is a senior nobleman. Maiden or you.

Well, even though Yatsufusa has a big body, he's a civilian who doesn't have power after all. Plus he's 11. I guess I'm still scared no matter how much they say equality.

In the meantime, the only way to get the bag back without making things rough seems to be to keep up honestly.

"Okay. Where should I go?

Well, it's forbidden to fight without permission, so no matter how many kids these guys are, they won't imitate anything stupid like breaking it. I guess that's why you've been such a jerk like in the morning.

"This way."

Brahalie and the two goldfish huns turn their heels and walk out to follow me.

"So, are you okay? You want me to follow you, too?

"It's okay. Private fighting is forbidden by school rules, and I don't think it's going to matter. Don't worry, Mr. Yatsufusa, you'll have to leave first."

I convince Yatsufusa to follow the three of them with a smile on my face. The place I walked for a while and arrived was in the woods a little away from the school building.

Maybe I can get bummed from now on? I wonder if he'll hit the body because he'll find out when he punches you in the face because it's forbidden to fight privately.

"Stop being a face and don't be a body!" or something like Skevan a long time ago.

"You, you're busy!

Brahalie screams that I'm thinking of something stupid. This is another betty line. The status, the look, the lines. This guy seems like a little boy pushing through the temple everywhere.

Speaking of temple rich, speaking of which, you haven't met Flam yet. Well, it seems that Flam normally enrolled at 6, so he has a different grade and won't be able to see him inside. I don't know the class in the first place. Later, I'll ask my father.

"Hey! Are you listening to me!

"Huh? Oh, I'm listening. I wash my body from my right leg."

"I didn't ask you that!

He didn't. In other words, for the sake of being a senior aristocrat's three boys, you have a dirty mouth. You're no different than that evil kid there. Daimyo, I don't like studying and I guess I didn't do a lot of respectful language and manners.

"I'll say it again because I have no choice. Dasai magic doesn't fit this school. Drop out of school because you're blind."

What a childish and irrational way to say it.

"With all due respect, this school will not reject anything that comes. You have an equal right to learn what attributes you have."

"Shut up! I don't know that! My father is an official of this country! If I say so, your family can fire you for what you're doing!

Honestly, those people don't seem to be capable of doing anything with power. Besides, nobility seemed uninterested in the status itself.

"You know it. You're a junior and a contemporary nobleman."

"Contemporary nobility?

The first time she honestly asks the word she hears, Brahalie explains her nose as if she hummed and made a small fool of herself.

"Don't you even know that? The guy who was originally a civilian is the one who only becomes a nobleman when he achieves merit and in his own time. That's why your father was a former civilian."

Uh, I thought you weren't as aristocratic for nobility as you are. My mother knew she wasn't noble because she said she was a former Knights. But...

"What's wrong with that?

Yes, what do you say it is because it is a contemporary nobleman? Blah, blah, blah, blah. I have a human desire for a girl to be hot or want money, but I don't want to get it as a nobleman full of pre-construction and conspiracy.

I don't want to disappoint my parents, so I'm the eldest son and I was willing to carry on the trail, but that's not the case.

"Huh? Oh, so! It's easy for my father to strip you of your father's identity!

"So?"

"Huh!? So………"

The final depths of the bickering, Operation Arm Press on the Warm Curtain.

Whatever you say, oh yeah, if you flush it out, eventually the vocabulary over there runs out and says, "Chick, he's like this. Let's go now."

Well, if you were to raise one problem, you might get hit upside down because they would be angry with you.

"So don't defy me! Honestly, all you have to do is listen to me and say you're quitting school!

"This guy is so busy, let's do it!

"…… I like that."

Brahalie screams at me for not shooting me in the mouth (not a typo). Oh, it sticks to the kid's neck inside. The other two will also hitch a ride to Brahalie and say something about the smell of small things.

As it is, it is also my hand to say that I will break my heart by hitting even my mouth, but there are too many adults on the boulder. Well, what's wrong...

"You guys! What are you doing!

Someone runs from the other side when I hear a familiar voice thinking about how to open it.

As we approached, that was the same flam that was cheerfully rocking the blonde roll.

"Aren't you ashamed to be a nobleman because you wanted to stop by one!?

Flam stares at me with his hands on his hips as he stands in front of me to cover me.

"Ugh, shut up...... oh, it's none of your business with women!

"That's right that's right!

"This is a story between men."

While pushed by Flam's sword curtain, Brahary and the others argue, but Flam's derisive attack silences the three of them. Wow, that's good.

"I'm still a junior 5th grader at this. As a senior, I'm not going to overlook this Isakoza."

You've been a flying bastard for two years now, little girl. Attributes are flames, too, and you must be talented.

"So? What the hell caused this, Master Alba?"

Fram came back to me and asked me, so I'll explain everything in detail. When I finish my explanation, I stare at the three of them more angry than I was earlier.

"You were jerking off for such a crappy reason. You have a small vessel."

"Nah!? You, if you make fun of me, I won't forgive you because you're a woman!

"Oh? How can you not forgive me? If you want me to cook without leaving a bone behind, I'll cook it for you, okay?

Flam, without being frightened by Brahalie's words, laughed nicely, and Brahalie was completely pressured to shut up.

"By and large, it's fundamentally wrong to make fun of it because it's an earthly attribute. I used to make fun of earthly attributes until a few years ago too, but I changed my mind because of one incident. Though it may be plain to look at, earthly attributes are great attributes that help people. I won't forgive you for making fun of me!

Flam decided to say so! I'm just gonna show off my Doya face and see how this one reacts.

Nevertheless, I was making fun of my earthly attributes. I didn't expect the flam to change this much. I wasn't after him, but he said he had to help.

"Yes, but the soil can only be used for architecture."

Brahalie argues, whispering, that his heart is still not broken. He is a guy who has guts against his appearance.

"Well! You still say that!?

"Fair enough, calm down, Fram."

I calm the furious flam.

"But, Master Aruba... these people do whatever they want without knowing Aruba-sama's character"

"I don't have a choice. Earthly attributes are not popular in the public. So you just have to make him admit it. In front of a lot of people."

"How is that?

"Private fights without permission are forbidden, so you just have to get permission to fight. Bra, Harry, in a one-on-one battle between you and me."

"But the Arubans haven't taught you magic yet, have they?

"That's right. So what do you say in a month? If we just learned magic, we wouldn't get hurt so much from each other, and our strengths shouldn't be so different. Even if it's too long, I don't like Mr. Bradley and the others, and I think a month would be just fine."

When I explain it, I look at Brahalie for consent.

"… I don't mind that"

"So, just in case I win, there's no dropping out, okay? Of course, Bra, Harry, if you win, I'll be out of school clean."

Braharie snorted at the terms I put out, so a month later, me and Braharie were going to compete in Sashi, and I laughed inside out that it worked.

"Ah, yes, if I win..."

I told Brahalie the terms of my victory.

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