Volume 1, Intermission: A Special Plan Written by the Head Magician



Volume 1, Intermission: A Special Plan Written by the Head Magician

A grave aura filled the magicians wing on that day.

At the centre of the room was the rooms owner, the head magician Cecily Tierney Her nickname was Mentorand it felt as if she was looking at documents with bloodlust. A lot of books were piled on both sides of her like a cage.

The eerie aura didnt match up with the beautiful early afternoon weather we were having. I seriously want her to give me a break, I thought, but I didnt know what would happen to me if I said that out loud. She might put me in a grip hold; I really didnt want that to happen.

Therefore, all I could do was remain silent. The other magicians are probably not talking for the same reason. I cant be sure though; since I cant speak.

The day before yesterday, my little master Cordelia-sama left these words with me before she departed for the fief, Im leaving things here to you, alright? Shell probably reach the fief tomorrow, I thought, but I actually wanted to go with her. I wanted to pass on staying at the magicians wing.

At least, itll be great if the aura of this place returns to normal, even if temporary.

(It seems like shell get angry over anything right now.)

A sudden scream filled the room, I DID ITTTTT!!! when I thought of coming up with a reason to confine myself in a different room. Needless to say, it was the Mentors voice.

Fufufu, this is perfect! With this, we can announce Masters plan!

Mentor, you look like youre going to collapse before you announce anything! Please sleep. You have terrible eye bags.

Oh yeah, I didnt sleep because its a waste of time Thats right, Ronnie. Go buy me something sweet from Claires Candy Shop.

What do you mean Thats right!?

Why was I made into a gofer when I gave advice to my boss? This is unreasonable.

But Mentor ordered me around as if it was the natural.

Youre not going to listen to the request of a pretty girl?

The pretty girl is Mentors grandchild Gahh.

I didnt say anything wrong; Mentor had a 10-year-old grandchild, so it was more suited to call her ladyrather thangirl, even if she was in a frenzy just before. So calling her a girl might be rude I had thought, but Mentor was throwing a bunch of papers at me for some reason.

It hit me straight in the face. It hurts. Did she reinforce the paper to protect it, or to increase the attack power? Either way, my nose hurts.

Its Ronnies fault this time.

Yeah, you shouldnt have said that.

The magician Onee-samas, who were doing their work, said that. Why?

But, I knew that I wouldnt have any allies if I express my opinions. So, I picked up the paper that was thrown. Ill be the one who cleans up afterwards anyway if it just gets left here.

Then I noticed Whats with this research?

Plan for a bathtub with an automatic water heater?

However, I was curious about them, since Mentor was putting so much effort into planning. Are bathtubs that great? A specialist in water quality is raving about them so much. Its impossible not to get interested.

But, what will you do about the budget? How will you collect funds for it?

Mentor laughed when I asked something obvious.

Ah, this, I have a bad feeling about this.

Apart from the shape of the bathroom To tell you the truth, Id already given up on getting permission for improving the water-heating. Its used for laundry; converting water into hot water easier by using the heating devices of the greenhouse.

But you were assigned to Ojou-sama when I thought about asking for the development of such a device, so I postponed it Ronnie, Im ordering you in the name of the head magician. Finish the development research for this device by the time the master and Ojou-sama return.

Seriously?

But Ill get you to go buy some sweets before you start.

She spoke without hesitation; yes. It wasnt that easy. Instead, wouldnt it be too late to start regretting the time I use to go buy sweets. But, Mentors eyes werent laughing.

Crap, shes serious.

Its also an experiment to maintain the strength of the servants. You can do it, cant you Ronnie?

Was yes the only answer? I cant; I dont have the guts to say that. Even if I think I can do it if I try

I wonder if shell make a mens bathroom also?

My shoulders dropped, and a devils hand patted it.

Anyways, here. Its the sweets list. Go buy them.

The Onee-samas were laughing, and they handed me the errands list instead of encouraging me Yup, I know. When I first came here Id thought, Theyre beautiful, but it didnt even take half a day for those thoughts to disappear. Yup. I wont cry.

I dont regret getting a job here, and if I had to choose, then Id still choose to work here.

But, I wanted to go with Ojou-sama after all. Ill try to negotiate with her directly.

By the way, the negotiations by Mentor were settled quite quickly when the master returned in the near future.

Na?ve, youre too na?ve master. Honey and sugar arent enough for how na?ve you are. 1)They use sweet to describe him Like hes too soft.

But Well, I was one to talk since I stayed up all night finishing what Mentor assigned me because I thought it would make Ojou-sama happy.

References

1. They use sweet to describe him Like hes too soft.

Translator: Blushy

Editor: SenjiQ