�why?�I thought you�d like it�It�s also the reason you go to magic school.�

�I don�t know.�I don�t want to talk to you.�

Just as Gaold was about to turn away from his eyes, Miro asked directly.

�Could you, do you still have lingering feelings for me?�

Gaold couldn�t say anything, just pouted his lips.

Miro, who had been watching the scene, said calmly.

�Okay then.�I hate it, but I can�t help it.�

Then Gaold�s heart beat fast.

I thought it wouldn�t be, but when she withdrew her decision, I thought it shouldn�t be like this.

�good.�I�ll go in, study group.�

It was a great courage for Gaold, but Miro smiled brightly as if he knew it.

�It will happen right away.�Now, I can finally get my dues!�

�Did you ask me to come in because of that?�

�huh?�no.�In fact, it�s a shame.�lol.�

Miro stuck out his tongue and turned to fill out the application form.

�If I�m going to do this, I�ll just do it from the beginning.�

Gaold was flooded with useless regrets.

As a member of the study group, Gaold�s work was simple and ignorant work.

�Damn, why am I����.�

The magic warehouse was to go around all the warehouses in Istas and record the coordinates.

Based on those coordinates, Sein calculated something and consulted with Miro.

Even when gathered in the study group, the feeling of alienation always belonged to Gaold.

Around a month passed like that, bad rumors spread around the school.

It was that Miro disregarded the senior year�s rules and went out of school every night to go somewhere.

Some students said that they saw even first-class nobles riding in a carriage decorated with jewels that were difficult to purchase.

The students� conclusion was that Miro had a helper.

He could have predicted what Miro would give in return, even without speaking.

Gaold, of course, didn�t believe that.

Miro is a genius.�and freewheeling

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