After lunch the next day, the two of them were counting on the map they had given them for a house in Francilia.

"It's a map..."

When Atal looks up from the map and looks around, there's a whole line of big mansions around here. Actually, the exquisitely floating map is only beautiful to look at, but the contents were surprisingly cluttered.

"That's the guild master..."

Caro, who is tempted to be with him, is also distracted because it is an area with more mansions than he thought.

A butler's clothes man in front of a certain house approached the two as he walked around looking at the area in contact with the map for a while. The man was bearded but beautifully organized and clean. I can feel elegance in every corner of the movement and outfit.

"Excuse me, may I speak with Lady Atal and Lady Caro?

"Oh yeah... what about you?

The man bows his head again to the question of Atal, who has put his guard up against inquiries from strangers.

"Excuse me. My name is Sabes, and I am a butler in the service of Lady Francilia. I am here today to welcome you both on the orders of Lady Francilia."

The look on the face of the man who raised his head had a gentle grin. He doesn't seem particularly concerned about Atal's vigilance either.

"I'm sorry about that on purpose. I got a map, but I was lost."

Atal, who gave him a troubled look, said so while showing him the map. Sabes' face when he sees it hardens for a moment. Not so long ago was the mess of Francilia.

"I see this is a little hard to understand. Lady Francilia should also write something a little more understandable...... rest assured. From here on out, I'll be responsible for guiding you both."

Grateful with his hands on his chest, Sabes was a reliable presence for the two of them who were lost.

Follow after Sabes, who walks one step ahead, and you will eventually reach in front of a mansion.

It was much bigger there than Geisel's mansion, and Atal and Caro looked up to Pocan with their mouths open.

"This will be Lady Francilia's mansion. Please come in."

"Ah, ah..."

Sabes, who was following me in front of the front door first, opens a big door and walks inside. The two, who were in love in front of the gate, rush after them and step inside the mansion.

From there, he walks silently down the hall. Only their footsteps echo in the hallway of the mansion, which is quiet.

Atal and Caro also stop because Sabes, who had been walking all along, suddenly stopped his leg. But he was late and in a hurry, Atal was about to hit the Sabes, and Caro, who couldn't kill the momentum, was hitting Atal's back in the face.

Atal gently stroked Caro's head with apologies on his face as he held his nose to the pain.

"Excuse me. Lady Francilia is waiting for you in this room."

When I knock, I get a reply from someone who thinks it's Francilia from the inside.

"Go ahead."

With a gentle grin, Sabes opened the door and urged the two of them to enter, confirming it, he gently closed the door without entering. Apparently the room was like a reception room, and it came into my eyes that calm conditioning was placed.

The room was waiting for Franphilia, dressed in regular clothes and clothes. Softly to match the two standing. She also stands up and responds.

"Thank you for your time. Was it hard to understand the map I gave you?

I was worried about the two of them who couldn't come. Francilia checks with the two of them with regret to see if they were aware of themselves.

"It's a little hard to understand. In fact, if Sabes hadn't picked me up, I'd be lost for a while now."

When I hear that reply, I make the face that Francilia is gone.

"Sorry, I can't draw a map in more detail than I thought because I also think I would have a home if I went here with a feeling..."

Remind me of my faults. Francilia bows her head firmly.

"No, well, it's fine because we got there. More than that, you're gonna teach me magic, aren't you?

"Looking forward to it!

Totally both of us were already shifting our interests to magic, and it didn't matter what got lost by the time we got here.

"Heh, I get it. I thought we could have a little tea here and talk, but let's get started. This way please."

Smiling at their enthusiasm for magic, Franphilia opens the door inside the room and moves to the next room.

"Wow, it's amazing!

There was a bookshelf lined up on the wall of the next room, and books lined up tightly. Caro, who had never seen so many books, is overwhelmed.

"Heh heh, I'm a little proud of you. It's been tough collecting all these books. Oh, please put it over there."

If you look at the one your hands point to, there is a table and a chair in the center of the room, where the two of them sit.

"Well, let's start the class."

"Ju, class?

Atal eats the surface because he thought that magic is a demonstration and that even magic can be used all the time.

"Yes, first of all, what is magic? Then let's study. Rest assured, I will try to speak as concisely as possible."

It seemed that Franphilia was in teacher mode by giving her glasses away. Atal went into a listening position, restarting his mind that although he was a little discouraged, it couldn't be that easy.

"Please."

For Caro, who had never been to school, taking classes was fresh, so she nodded all the time, a serious glance.

"Great, then I'll get started. First of all, I have a question for both of you...... what do you think magic is like?

Francilia dares throw the subject of this one to both of us as a question because it is soggy.

"Um, I never even thought about it. I have a strong image of someone who can use magic with a dokan."

"Yes, I think there is, too, if it's a big look. How's Mr. Atal?

Answered slightly troubled, Caro's next imputed atar speaks quietly after a while of thought.

"... right. First of all, I think that magic is basically something that exists within everyone. When I use it, I think it's the wizard's condition that Caro treats it well, as he says. Besides that, magic also seems to have certain rules. It's what you want to use, for example, as a chant, as an image, as a magic formation, or by passing through it."

Franfilia has her eyes rounded because the answer to the pale spinning atal was more firmly thought out than she thought.

"Well, I guess the rest of the good magicians are better at using it or flushing magic. As magic is somewhere inside me, if it flows in a natural way to activate it from my hands, I think it is also highly pure of magic when released. Maybe there's a magic circuit in your body that runs magic like it did in the Golem."

"Hey, wait a minute! Has Mr. Atal ever been studied magic anywhere?

Franfilia rushes to stop it because she can't stop answering one atar after another.

"No, I think we'll all come up with this much where I lived."

Franphilia was stunned by that word, which she was told was blatant, and Caro, who was next door, looked with respect at Atal.