After watching the city often, the two head straight into the city to the Adventurer's Guild.
Once inside, the gaze of adventurers and officials gathered in the Ataru. But there was no hostility in any gaze, and because they had been away from the city for a while, it looked like they had finally turned up.
When Ataru and the others headed to the reception, it was also Boula who took charge. He had a relief look on his face when he found the two of them.
"Welcome home, Mr. Atal, Mr. Caro, both of you"
The look on Boula's face, who told him so in a gentle tone, was very soft. Because it's hard to think that something will happen to both of us in strength, but therefore the option of not coming back to this city was also well thought out.
It was a pleasure for the officials that those two visited the city's guild again.
"Oh, I'm home."
"Yes, just now!
Boola nodded gladly when she heard the two greetings that made her look the same.
"So, what can I do for you today?
"Oh, I mean run errands on the guild, or I'd like to meet Franphilia, the guild master to be exact..."
Boula's expression changed to Atar, who deliberately replied that he had errands in the name of the Alliance Master.
"I understand, I'm going to check now!
Boula rushed up the stairs, thinking it must be an important project. The two of them are decent about Boola's unexpected behavior, which is usually indispensable for calm.
"You don't have to be so hasty..."
The figure was already invisible when Atal spoke by accidentally reaching out.
"... okay. You can explain later."
"Right, because you're probably passing it on the wrong way"
I also expected that the bittersweet caro would be mistaken for something because of Boola's expression and voice color.
After a while I waited, I heard momentum coming down the stairs.
"Ha-ha-ha, sorry to keep you waiting. They're going to see you, this way please..."
Appearing disturbed by his breath, Boula tries to guide them both. For the first time in his too much haste, the two of them were feeling a little sorry for themselves.
"I know where it is, so if you can come in, I'll let you go on your own... but you're tired, aren't you?
"Ha-ha-ha... No, no, no, no, no, no."
To utterly unconvincing words because of his breathing, which was still untidy, Atal went up the stairs when he pushed his shoulders pompously and forced him to sit down a little. Caro, who thanked Pepper, also follows Atar on a small run.
When the two go to the front of the Alliance Master's room, Atar knocks on the door.
"You're Mr. Atal. Please come in."
I hear a familiar voice reply from inside, so I quietly open the door and go inside. With a gentle grin on his face, Francilia is still dressed in clothes that highlight her beautiful body.
"Welcome home, Mr. Atal, Mr. Caro. I'm relieved you're back."
That was the heart of Francilia.
Given the strength of the two, he seemed happy to be back, just wanting them to stay here because their strength is missing more than one head compared to the other adventurers based in this city.
"I was told the same thing by Boula downstairs.... So, I have an errand for Francilia and I'm back, can you listen to me?
To Atal's words. Franphilia tightens her expression all the time.
"Yes, I have heard from Boula. Something's wrong."
Atal laughs bitterly that you are making Francilia mistake in taking you seriously to listen.
"No, you don't have to be so serious. I just wanted to ask you a favor."
Caro is also grinning and nodding as troubled next to Atal, who wants him to break the tension.
"What? Isn't there some kind of important report, or a case?
From what was happening to the wandering Francilia, it seemed that Boola was reporting that to her, as they expected.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I'm getting a little interested in magic, who's the best magic user I know? And when I thought about it, Franchia floated."
From Francilia's point of view, Atal's remarks seemed confusing because they were unexpected.
"What? Is that me? No, well, I can use magic... eh!?
"Please, will you teach us magic?
"Please!
With Atal and Caro bowing their heads deeply with a serious look, Francilia becomes even more perplexed. He didn't seem to think that someone as powerful as them would learn anything more.
"No, huh?
Atal, who gave her a little head with a slight depression, asks if she couldn't do it without any reaction.
"... Ugh, that's good"
"What?"
Atal overheard Francilia's reply because it was small.
"Fine! I'll tell you! But don't expect me to because I haven't taught too many people."
Usual girlfriends would have calmly listened to the Atals, but Franfilia, who had become too desperate a form to be danced to by Boula's words, was blushing and shy. She seemed to be deceiving it by shouting out loud as she abandoned herself with her hands on her cheeks to cover her face.
"Great, that would help!!
Atar, who was thrilled to receive a reply of understanding, went nearby, took Francilia's hand in excitement, and shook, probably.
"No, please don't! I get it, because I get it!
I've never seen such an innocently delightful atal before. Franphilia's chest tightens fast on his new side. On top of that, Franphilia's face was even more red because she had never held a man's hand for long.
"Caro, you did it!
"Yes! Thank you. Thank you!
Atal, who had held his hand forcefully for a while, walked away from Francilia and was happy to take Caro's hand next. Caro, who has a full smile on his face, is also smiling happily.
"Ha... well, I'll teach you well when it comes to teaching. But since you're gonna need a little prep, can you come to my house tomorrow?
Francilia thought it would be difficult if anything happened to teach here. Because when I was new to magic, it often erupted. Also, it was not a good position to publicly state that someone would coach specially.
"Ok...... so where is the house?
Following Atal's question, which restores calm, Francilia retrieves a piece of paper. That was blank paper with nothing written on it, the size was about the size of a small notebook. Atal and Caro tilt their necks wondering if they would even write a map from now on.
"To this, hey, hey"
When Franphilia, with her hands on paper, can magic, the map gradually appears with the pale light.
"Wow..."
Atal honestly mouths his emotions as he stared at how some of this magic was.
Caro, who was next door, had no words, he was just in love. I sparkle my neat eyes and keep my eyes off the map.
"No, no, this isn't such a big deal. This is a kind of magic item that comes up with what I imagined when I shed magic."
Still, I thought it would be amazing enough to look at a map that was floating exquisitely, Atar, but I didn't dare say that.
"Whatever it is, the house on this map will be your place of instruction, so right...... please come around after lunch. We originally planned to take a vacation tomorrow, so let's make this a magic study group this afternoon."
I get a headache when I only ask about the study group, but I'm just excited about the magic and the head. The two of them were looking forward to studying tomorrow from now on in anticipation of the magic that would spill up.