It's been two years.
I've gotten used to magic classes by magic type.
Your grades are very good so far, and the practice exams you take regularly tell your teacher, 'That's Hell!' I was floating with uh-huh after receiving a lot of compliments. I always think that I am a quality (people) that stretches with praise, so if you praise me more, I can throw up ice from my mouth.
This regular magic exam was conducted to keep everyone from distracting at all times.
Grades are properly numbered and pasted out, so you can tell in one shot if you're eating at the top.
And this time it was just a written exam, and it wasn't more of a practical skill. It wasn't an issue that I couldn't always do without a preview review because of the definition of the magic team or the illustration. Rather easy.
I always took the best when I went to school over there, and I was willing to take the top with the will, effort and guts, even over here.
This is close to the day I can be an employee of Hare. Extra, extra, extra.
"Second place again!?
Like, I just wanted to say.
"Donma. But it's not amazing that you two are here. Then I'm going to class."
Speaking to me with words of encouragement, Nike rocked a beautiful two-tied blonde and disappeared into the classroom next door.
"That's right."
Exhale.
Harari, and her watery hair fell off as she represented my feelings from her shoulders.
What a result of the exam, my grades are not the best. It's not that I have to be first in line to be an employee of Hare because they say I should be at the top of the list. I can't forgive my intentions, and I've decided to go for it the most if I'm going for it.
And he said, "Oh, you nobleman!" Oh, my God. You do worse than me, the common man? Oh, I shouldn't. I'm sorry, so...? 'and some goals reward the nobles who ridicule the common people with one arrow.
Don't forget. Down/noble.
But no matter how hard I try, I'm not in first place for some reason. It has been in second place for 10,000 years.
I work hard every day to review the preview, and I was so desperate to pursue Nike and Benjamin until I knew what I didn't know, and to get advice from Wake on marriage that I didn't know 'all I had to do was marry the study.
But still, it's probably not enough study to be number one.... How dare you spill it at breakfast the other day and Benjamin threatened to 'make more ice on the bedside and I'll broil it with my fire' so I decided to keep up the good work now.
"Two, two"
paper of the results of the tests affixed to the hallway. The rankings are all affixed. It is not a neat announcement, such as to the tenth place. Results for 150 people combined in three classrooms.
I drip in front of the ranking chart. Other students walked into the classroom avoiding me to my negative and disastrous signs of letting them go around.
"Ahhh."
I can't help but drip in front of the stickers forever, so I get into the classroom early. The sight was the same as usual if you let me in, and oh speaking of which, my grades weren't the same as usual. Haha, I fell into self-inflicted abandonment.
"Good morning, Nanary."
"Good morning, Saturners"
"Maril and I were playing (Tikitola) on the board late yesterday. Awesome sleepy. I want to sleep."
Climb twenty steps up the stairs to your seat. I calmed my hips in the chair, bashing away the blonde obstacle I was in front of.
Satanas, who was in the previous seat, comes to my front.
The trick of doing Tiquitola and meditating on his eyes looked like some dude who had finished a job.
He's the same common man in the same classroom.
Is silver hair habitual or is it bouncing everywhere? The dark blue eyes were sleepy and the eyebrows and eyes were farther apart than usual. The clothes are in a yore black shirt, and as for me, wearing a qualitative piece the same, I'm very calm with them.
"How's it going with Benjamin?
"You know what I mean. I don't know, I like my older sister in Boncubbon. That's why you can't be my age."
"I don't want you to like anything else, but don't get angry."
Stand blue on satanise making mountains with your hands on your chest.
You can't rely on the first impression you make. I thought he was going to be a grown-up kid, but if you talk to him, well, the contents were going to turn the woman against the enemy, which was a shame. Still, Benjamin seems to like Saturners, so I don't know what a human is.
In the first place, Benjamin told me, 'Keep an eye out for bad bugs' was what inspired me to talk to this satanic nurse.
Sometimes the same common man, but he became a friend within talking to Benjamin to give him powerful information and getting along with the two.
The mobile classes I was going to on my own are now going with me, and I think what I need to have is a friend after all.
Oh, normal school life. Happy.
"Phew!
But suddenly he gets punched in the cheek from the side.
The sound of the merit of smashing happiness has devoured with my fists.
"Oh, there you are? Sorry, I didn't realize."
Jinjin, it hurts. I stroke the cheek of the attacked one with my hand.
If I rebuilt my condition and glanced at my neighbor, there was a rockman stretching his arm over here with a flaw.
For another lifetime, don't be absent. Don't breathe. There's an outer path.
Boots in black trousers today, white shirt on top and black vest. Embroidered gold that I like everywhere. The black long coat can be seen hanging from the clothes behind the classroom.
Goddamn it, you rich bong.
"On purpose! Aren't you a little lady-friendly or something!?
What the hell happened when I suddenly woke up to the habit of lying on my desk earlier!
I grabbed my finger and stuffed it in the hateful face that the world calls a sweet beauty face. What's so sweet about this?
I feel nothing but frigidity.
"You kicked your back earlier, too, didn't you? You forgot what you did, too, stupid ice lady."
"No ladies, no stupid ice."
We stare at each other. We've gotten better at putting cancer on in the last few years. I'm not happy or anything.
His relationship remains unchanged. No, is it going to change?
As we grow older, the dog monkey feeling between us is getting stronger. If we meet, we talk, if one of us gets his hands on it, the battle begins, if they sell it, whether it's a classroom or not, we buy it, if they sell it, we do it regardless of where we are. To such an extent as not to destroy the surrounding area.
"Now it's time to freeze your whole body!
"Hmm, if you can do it, do it"
There was cold air in my hands, and flames in Rockman's hands.
Everyone in the classroom is having fun again? Watching in. Sounds like fun, or a voice supporting Rockman says, 'Dear Alwes! Don't lose to stupid ice -' something full of insults.
I guess the majority of the women watching are the Saviors rock man and I look like the bad guy.
Huh, good farce.
Sometimes I have to tell you that the Savior loses to evil. (scoundrels)
"Hey, both of you." Satanas, get out of the way. Out of the way. "
Satanas' voice, who tried to enter the arbitration, was scratched off by someone who came in from the side.
I look away from Rockman for a moment and see Saturners better.
"Ah? What's a black burn?"
Satanas muttered like a toy to the voice that broke and came in.
"Come on. I'm telling you to call me by my name. And there's my seat. Out of the way, out of the way."
"Heh, is it your job to make a prince look great? Oh, boy."
"You look so much better! I'm telling you that's my seat!
There are people who are about to start a new fight in front of us.
When Lockman saw it, he quickly grabbed my arm and suddenly got a fever. I was distracted by the two of them and the reaction was delayed. I get it very hard and I get bored with the heat.
It burns!
"Ahhh!!
"Well, well, prince. Satanas and I are friends, so why don't we get along?"
No! Aside from my voice screaming, he laughed and spoke to the two people in front of him.
I'm freezing my hands trying to resist, but you're relative. Juju and the steam just go up, and I can't completely freeze the other hand.
It's nothing good because it's not that hot anymore because of you, but I couldn't stay alert because Rockman would never let go of my hand and the flames kept coming out of their hands. Pulling my arm doesn't scare me.
Damn. Do you intend to build up your arms this year?
"We're not friends!
"Yes, it is. It's out-of-heart. Mr. Alwes, you're a good listener, but you can't do that. It's a black burn."
"Get away from the black burn!
Prince Xenon, a brunette with dark eyes who is angry.
Satanas is saying black scorch to him because it was like a half-yawning, and the fruit, Prince Zenon's dark hair and dark eyes envy him.
She is very dissatisfied with her hair, and when she looks at the prince with dark, sarcastic hair, she is drooling. I think habitual hair is good, too.
But I don't know how much I don't care, but I thought Satanas, who doesn't even use salutations on prince opponents, was a tough guy in a way. Even Rockman is a tribute to the prince, so I thought you'd pay attention to Satanas, and surprisingly, you haven't touched anything in particular about it.
Is that good, so.
"Exchange it for the front seat."
"Don't be ridiculous. If you resent me, resent my bad luck."
But no matter what I say, from the edge, we seem to get along a lot, and I think there are some verses that we enjoy a little bit with each other, so we can watch calmly.
Maybe he's the one who's close enough to fight.
"Speaking of black scorch, you were in fourth place this time. You're awesome."
"Oh, you sure were the bottom line. It's amazing in a way."
Satanas, who still does not leave his seat, presents a voice of praise to Prince Xenon when he hands on his desk with our face.
Prince Xenon, suddenly changed his story, also responded by wrinkling between his eyebrows.
The prince was smart and had magical arms, and he showed me the super magic of thunder, even when it was time to reveal the magic he had mastered in front of everyone before this. With the magic of manipulating the weather and extensively dropping lightning flash attacks, we remember admiring ourselves within a transparent defensive wall.
If they did that, it would be over in one shot.
"But I think these two are better than me."
Prince Xenon is going to look at me and Rockman. Saturners said yes.
Stop, don't talk about it.
Even though it's annoying that he's next door, it's even more difficult if he talks about the exam. To the will in me, I came first, and one day I said, 'Are noblemen worse able to do than ordinary people? Ohhhh!' I was supposed to tell him.
Especially against Rockman, even though I tried to tell him first!
"Alwes comes first every time, and Hell comes second every time, right? So is magic, but you're smart."
Put your arms together, and now the prince has thrown a word of praise at you. Unlike other nobles, Prince Zenon is not much of a civilian commoner. I can like the fact that he doesn't care what it is. I hear it's because he's a third prince, and he's going to be up there joining the Knights of the Kingdom in the future. He also said it would be troublesome to distinguish one by one from what it is to be a civilian, because it would be his job to protect the country.
That's what the prince says differently. Nice.
But Rockman's hand, grabbing my arm, is slowly freezing. I'm trying to wrap my body in a crisp noise. Rockman, realizing it, rushed to start fortifying the flames that were lodged in my hand.
"You, you're in danger!
Hell comes second every time.
Those words are already settled. Needless to say, 'first place every time' was, as the prince had just said, a rock man.
And every time, I watch him cry with a hammer called 'Second Place Every Time' on my back.
I can't naturally complain about that, as long as I'm above the ranks of other nobles in this, and below Rockman, who is noble and even more duke.
"~ Ugh! Freeze!!
I think I can do that now, too, being a handkerchief.
Kee! I regret it!!