Becoming a magician in another world

The young man covered his nose and burst into tears, hitting Erica's hand and making it hurt even more. Why do you smell it? Depending on the situation, I will kick you away! "

“Wait, stop, don’t try to kick! Sister smelled someone she knew, so she tried to smell it.”

"...The smell of someone you know? Is it the perverted smell of Günter? Go take a shower when you get home and wash your clothes."

Although it was the scent of someone he knew, he had clearly been in contact with several people today alone, but with his head tilted, he wondered if he could detect the scent of someone the young man knew.

(——No. It doesn’t matter if you smell someone you know or not. But smelling a girl is a serious crime!)

Although he wanted to kick him two or three times, he decided not to because the young man had no ill will or lustful feelings towards him.

I'd rather buy some baked goods and go home early than knead them here.

"Don't smell girls anymore."

"it is good"

"Goodbye."

Erica waved and started to leave, but then the young man followed her.

I couldn't help but look back and saw the young man had a confused look on his face.

"what happened?"

"Hey! Why are you here?!"

"I don't know why"

"Why? What is this, flirting? Sorry, I don't accept that. I have a fiancé and I'm actively planning on getting married. So, I'm sorry."

"What? I'm not sure, but I don't mind my sister getting married or anything like that."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, then why did I come here!?" I stopped in my tracks as it was almost time to go into the store or go home.

They stared at each other for a while and the young man's stomach growled.

"I forgot I was hungry."

“Forget hunger. It’s impossible.”

(I want to just leave, but I hate to cause trouble to others. But it is troublesome to get involved. ...By the way, why do you call me sister when you are younger than me?)

Erica struggled with whether to let it go or get involved, but her natural caring nature was too strong to ignore him.

"You, where's the money?"

"no!"

"Even if you answer me so energetically... I know! Meeting here is also a kind of fate. I will let you eat something!"

"Eh!? Really!?"

"Yeah, not two words!"

"Thank you, sister!"

"You, stop talking about that sister. I'm younger than you."

"Ah, well, maybe."

"What? Your teeth are not so brittle. Okay, please call me Erica."

"Got it, Sister Erica."

"...Yeah, okay. So, what's your name?

Erica asked, and the dark-skinned young man smiled like a child.

"I am Walzad. Walzad Salinas. Please take care of me, Sister Erica."

"......Valzad? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I don't think I've heard of it before...." "It's a common name."

I've never heard of the name personally.

However, it seems that someone in the mansion has a similar name.

Erica tried to recall her memory, but all she could think of was Günter's perverted behavior.

"elder sister?"

"Nothing. Well, let's go. But, I don't have much money, so I'll just go to the stalls." "Yes!"

"Hey, go back when you're full."

"Eh"

"Oh, isn't it!"