Becoming a magician in another world

"--puff"

Sam almost burst out involuntarily.

(Mr. Clyde, why are you humming so seriously? Do you have anything else to say?)

"Well, that one is still in service, although it's Binbin."

(Even Mr. Dewright said something like binbin! No way, hey!)

Sam covered his mouth desperately to hold back the spurt.

Clyde nodded with satisfaction, as if he was going to hunt down Sam like this.

"Well, is it Binbin? That's good!"

(Also, I have reached my limit, so stop talking)

The whole body trembles slightly, and once it relaxes a little, it will burst into laughter. "Great, Mr. DeLait!" "——Haha!" (Haha)

Finally even Rachel started yelling and Sam couldn't help but laugh.

"It's Sam."

"Oh, sorry, no, that's not it."

"Are you Binbin too?"

“——Woohaha, I jumped into fire!”

Sam, who couldn't help blowing it, thought he would be scolded, but was asked about the bottle.

The result was blown out again.

"What, why, even me"

Francis smiled at a confused Sam.

"Sam, I want to understand your relationship with Stella by knowing your bedtime status. It would be hard for you to answer directly if I ask you how your nightlife is."

“…No, it’s hard to answer if you’re asked if it’s Binbin.”

"How is it? Is it Binbin?"

"Ah, yes, well, because it's young."

After Sam answered, giving up the idea that the story would not progress if he didn't answer, Drite stared at me with eyes that even his companions would look at, and Clyde and Francis looked at each other happily.

"Yeah, that's a really good Binbin. By the way, I'm also a Binbin every day."

"I don't know!" "Especially, thanks to Sam being freed from his responsibilities, he's even more active and has more endurance. Even more active than in his heyday!"

“So I don’t know!”

Disrespect has become irrelevant, so even if he complains, Clyde doesn't seem to care.

(This guy really went crazy after being freed from Lepsi!)

Sam felt like crying, wondering where the seriousness had gone.

That's when.

"enough!"

Cordelia, who had not participated in this helpless conversation, shouted excitedly.

Sam felt a little relieved that there were serious and emotional people in the Wang family.

but,

"Even if Delet is Binbin, he won't be recognized!"

"You can also say things like Ding Ding! It scares me to death!"

"Mom! Wasn't it your mom who was worried about the condition of Mr. Delight's bottle? Mr. Delight's bottle has been confirmed, please acknowledge it!"

“What is this binge-fest? Is it me? Do I have to stop this flow?”

"Well, shut up, Rachel! Even if it's a binbin, it's meaningless if it's not taken seriously! Your Majesty is obviously a binbin, but he only cares about Francis, so leave me alone!"

"I can't hide my uneasiness about the Wang couple's sudden situation! Hey, what is this? Isn't this the story of Mr. DeLait and Mr. Rachel!?"

Everyone started talking about binbin, and the story eventually developed into a relationship between Clyde and his wife, and Sam couldn't hide his confusion and uneasiness. It felt that it was doubtful whether the story could even reach the end smoothly.

"You should bring someone with common sense."

Even if I complain about such things, I can't think of anyone with common sense who can defeat the momentum of Clyde and others.

"Your Majesty doesn't do anything to me!"

"Cordelia, that's your misunderstanding!"

"Then why doesn't your majesty aim the binbin at me! Is Francis the only one humming?"

"Hey, Miss Cordelia, can you change your approach? Hello? No?"

Unfortunately, not only did Sam's complaints fail to reach Cordelia, they were also not heard by Clyde and the others, and this sterile quarrel continued.