155 Alone friend (for Gilbert and Mathias) 3

It seems that the cause was the magical runaway by the emotional Aunt Aung. The girl was scratched one by one thanks to Gilbert. Gilbert was relieved to hear them from Elvin.

From that day on, Gilbert began to have a strong fear of the outside world. I wanted to stay in the gentle Marquis of Forster, never to be scratched. But Gilbert is an illegitimate son and has no brothers. I don't want to, but in the future I have to carry this house and go out into the social world.

After that, Gilbert, who had lived with most of his money for several years, decided to enrol in a public school at the current age of 13.

For my parents, it must have been a bet. As it stands, my only son loses his job. However, magic tools are used in public schools as a matter of course. Gilbert consulted Elvin about it and was told to do something about it in vain.

After swallowing the words "if I could do something about it, I would have done something about it", Gilbert spent some time in his room and immersed himself in the research. Adjust your magic, and you'll always wear it. Lightweight and unobstructive. I bought a bunch of simple platinum bracelets from a peddler who came to my house and embedded magic stones inside. I finally succeeded in the second place by drawing several types of circuits in harmony with my magic. That's how I made the magic control bracelet.

The magic that normally overflows circulates through the bracelet, and the more overflowing part is absorbed by the magic stone of the bracelet. The magic absorbed by Magic Stones needed to be released regularly, and there was a disadvantage that if used continuously without rest, it would break easily, but compared to previous life, it was a difference in cloud mud.

I secretly went to the servant's working room to try and touch the washing machine. What should I say about the impression of seeing it move correctly as expected? If someone told you that they were about to cry when they saw the washing machine running, they would finally laugh at whether it had gone crazy.

Many noble children attend public schools. You have to deal with people you've avoided before, even if you don't want to. That's why Gilbert wore a mask.

Just the right thing to do was to have a lot of magic, and I was able to study thanks to the days I was pulling. Sword arms and body arts, the results of the lesson with the teacher were sufficient. If you show that you are more capable than people, and if you play the role of loneliness, everyone will surely become the wedded son of the Marquis of Forster. It was easier to give up on friends and pale relationships like everyone else than to have dreams and hope.

You're so cute.

In fact, Gilbert was one of the top public school grades. Also, the gorgeous appearance of the parent was convenient to take a certain distance from the surroundings. So I quickly got the life I wanted without noise.

I'm getting used to touching others and reading magic shakes. The point is, you have to assume strongly that no emotion can hurt you. I was aware that it was impossible, but if I went through it, it would also be about the board. Six months later, he was seen as the noble son of the ice and was about to be recognized by everyone.

"─ ─ Hey, Gilbert Forster is in this class, right?"

It was sudden that such a peaceful and, in a sense, boring daily life was destroyed.

"Ha, yes! I'll call you right now."

There should have been no one but a teacher, like Gilbert. And yet, obviously Gilbert and the same old man looked at the entrance to the classroom when his classmates called.

The man had long golden hair tied together in a low position. It can be seen that more glossy hair than those women is carefully cared for. And too impressive empty eyes. Assuming Gilbert's eyes are indigo in the night sky, the daytime sky is illuminated by the bright sun.

Gilbert knew the man. He's a celebrity in his second grade. It would have been unusual in itself to enrol in a public school, and that person is the eldest son of the current king.

"His Highness Mathias....."

Gilbert rushed to his seat with an unexpected visitor. Mathias lifts one hand slightly and has a brilliant smile that fits his position as a prince.

"Hi, Mr. Gilbert Forster. Looks like you know me. Could you give me a minute?

The words in the form of a question are not intended to be rejected.

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness. It doesn't matter, let's get out of here."

The classmates seemed intrigued by Gilbert's conversation with Mathias and could see that they were hearing louder. Gilbert, who hated being spoken of and shown off, suggested swallowing all the words he wanted to say and moving the place out of the box. Mathias nods at it.

I moved to an unused empty classroom. As far as the desk or chair at the edge is concerned, it appears to be used as a luggage storage area. Matthias stroked the surface of the dusty desk and slapped the dust of his unclean hands. And instead of resembling the princely appearance of the prince, he just sat on his desk.

"Today, I need to fold into you."

Next, Gilbert took a breath into Mathias' words.

"Why don't you come with me and defeat the Fire Dragon?