Something will earn you an exemption from attending classes, and you will probably qualify for graduation in about two years.
I have to work within the school because I still have my students, but I'm pretty sure I got a great deal of freedom.
So it's perfectly fine to devour inebriation until late in the morning. You're already awake, but you're allowed to gobble in your futon.
By the way, I have a copy android Hart C (self-proclaimed) in my room in Professor Tier's research building. You're supposed to be in school today, me.
That's why I was gobbling myself up in the bedroom of a tow house on the Borderline Uncle Territory.
"My brother! Good morning!
Byrne and the door opened and her energetic voice sounded Keane in the brain.
"Morning, Charlotte. You're full of motivation from the morning."
It's not ironic. I wouldn't say that to my pretty sister.
"Yes! I am burning in my fighting spirit today!
Come on, wake up your upper body, and look at Shall.
It looks like an 'awesome motivation' aura stands up from her torso.
"Hmm? That outfit..."
I'm wearing a uniform like I saw somewhere. On my back, I used to bear a landscape cell that was made by you.
Is that some kind of cosplay?
It was the blue-haired girl who snuck her face out from behind Shall's back.
"Good morning, Master Hart. Don't you have to go to school today?
Liza had a job at the academy to follow as my squire. But now that I'm exempt from classes, that's gone, too.
Charles answered on my behalf.
"My brother is busy studying ancient magic. I'll go to Professor Tier's later. Right, brother?"
"Whoa?"
Let's get this straight, there's no use for that place anymore. So I gave it back in doubtful form, and Shall said, "You see." So don't deny it.
"Then, brother, I will be late, so you will leave. I'll see you later. I'm coming!
Shull greeted her cheerfully and turned her heel back.
"Oh, Master Charlotte, wait. You can't go alone."
Liza rushes after him.
The one from Charles, where are you going? That kid has an English talent education in the castle... oh, or that.
My mother may have pissed me off because I tended to skip out on fictional tissue investigations and site exploration these days. I'm sorry I'm an impudent brother.
Apologizing in my heart, I screwed myself in the futon again. Off-tune is great.
"Hey, I'm here. The eagle!
"Welcome home Soo hey..."
"You're such a clever man to get rid of with your bedtime words, you are."
The smell of trouble starts to creep up. There was a little guy with tiny glasses.
He looks so young, but he's a professor in a lab I work in at the academy with a long name like Tiarietta Luceiyannel.
"How did you get here?
I thought you left "Doors Everywhere" for my room in the research building? What are you doing with the copies?
"Hart C. asked you where you were, and you let me through."
That bastard, you betrayed him! No, you pushed me into trouble. Well, I would, too. I've been telling this guy a lot of my secrets, so it's gotta be a problem.
"So, what can I do for you?
"Of course I asked you out. Even if classes are exempt, considerable achievements must be made. I mean, working on ancient magic is what you're supposed to do, right?
I get slightly irritated with my face. You know I want to pull.
"I've had two years, so you don't have to hang in there now."
I don't do my summer homework till the end, I just finish what seems important on the last day and the others are the type to go through.
"The eagle, Kara. Good luck with that. I think I made you a lot of loans for this one. Are you going to decide you didn't do it?
"If I may."
"It's decided no!
Then don't push me.
"Even so, what do you do with research?
"A lot. Not only are you manipulating a wide variety of incredible junction magic, but the investigation of the demon man you caught is already the limit, and the most important of these concerns the concept of magic level. Just to be clear, two years isn't enough."
What is the concept of magic level... like a thin earthen pipe coming out of your back? You totally forgot about the demon man.
"I will respect your hopes. The place is fine here..."
Professor Tia leaves the bedroom, saying. I had no choice but to go after him because I have no trouble getting scattered like that research building.
Go to the living room.
"I can't say it's a good place to study. No materials, no materials, nothing."
"Enough to pull"
"I just want you to turn that obsession to research. - Oh?
Professor Tia stuck to the window.
"There's something there!? Is that Night Skeleton? Is that Giganto Golem over there? Lots of other demons are walking wide, but where the hell is this place?!?"
"The explanation is troublesome, so I'll fold it up, but there's a demon or something that Frey brought with him."
"Can you not break it?
It's troublesome but I can't help it. We talked about the people who came out with subpoena magic before.
"Did you interfere with the Summoning Magic Formation? So did you take away your servitude? You've been a mess for a long time."
Another thing has increased her research material. Is it a stream I need to help with, too?
"You obviously don't have to look bad. The study of ancient magic is beneficial to you, isn't it?
"Which part?
"Knowing the magic you manipulate leads you to expand your possibilities. If you want an elegant pull life, you shouldn't have to do it."
And Professor Tia laughs.
"Charles, it's pathetic to leave you alone, isn't it?
"He's got to study at home, right? Don't be weird with me."
Professor Tia says strange things to me when I flaunt my shoulders.
"What, you didn't hear that yet?
"What?
Now Professor Tia flaunted his shoulder and said strange things again.
"She joined the college. Of course the lab decided to go to the eagle."
Well, what is this woman saying? I was surprised...