[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

I never thought that one day I would have a teacher-student relationship with my teacher.

Since ancient times, the relationship between teachers and students has been a taboo and attractive thing.In ancient Greece, this kind of love affair between the elder and the younger even became a fashion-whether it was in Athens or on the island of Lesbos.Surprisingly, the so-called teacher-student relationship is not very popular among magicians.

If you want to use the usual words of El-Melloi II, it would be "it is the nature of a magician to love his disciples".The road to pursuing the root is too long, and human life is too short. Most magicians will choose to let their magic accumulate and precipitate, and pursue the root through the efforts of several generations.In this case, one's own disciple is equal to one's heir, and it can even be said to be one's own future.

A magician will educate, love, and guide his disciples, but generally he will not have any unreasonable love affairs with his students.

No, rather, for most magicians, things like love are the least important things in life.

After all, "a qualified magician" can almost be said to be synonymous with "inhumane".

... Having said so much, I just want to ask, does anyone know how to talk about teacher-student relationship _(:3∠)_?

"Sure enough, concealment should be the first principle..."

I hugged the textbooks to be used in the next class and muttered to myself.

"of course!"

Flatter's cheerful voice came from behind me, and I trembled in fright. I subconsciously turned my head and stared at him. The blond boy scratched his head, showing a confused expression.

"W-what, it's Flat." I don't know whether I was relieved or worried, and subconsciously looked away, "What did you just say... what is natural?"

"Of course magic is based on concealment, why not?" Flat put his hands behind his head, showing an innocent smile, "Anyway, mystery is the source of magic power. But that being said, Miss Mystery, you are really mysterious!"

I twitched the corner of my mouth: "Who is Miss Mystery?"

Flat said cheerfully: "It's you! I feel that you are much more real this time around! I can no longer call you Miss Faceless! I can only call you Miss Mystery! Because no matter what angle you look at They're all mysterious people!"

I endured it, and endured it again: "Flat."

The blond boy laughed and raised his hand: "Yes!"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Do you know what can and cannot be said?"

If he didn't know that this guy didn't know that I was an artificial human from Einzbern...or that I could project the power of a heroic spirit onto myself...I would definitely think about his words!Absolutely!

Don't know what it means to see through but not tell through?You will be beaten up one day with your small mouth and the style of exposing people's old background all day long!Especially among magicians where mysticism is popular!You will be beaten to death sooner or later!

Flat tilted his head, showing a cheerful expression: "It's okay, if I really said something that shouldn't be said, I will apologize! As long as I apologize sincerely, the other party will forgive me! Besides, the teacher was not beaten. Lah, so it's no problem!"

I suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood choked in my throat... I'm sorry, I forgot the problem that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked...

A thick stack of textbooks was slapped heavily on the top of Flatt's head, causing the boy to hug his head with a groan.The long-haired male teacher with a height of 1.8 meters [-] looked at Flat with a blank expression, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Don't confuse me with you, you idiot."

"Teacher!" Flat squatted on the ground, raised his head to look at the second, "teacher! Listen to me! This time I saw a super interesting magic again! And ah, I went to the gambling boat! It’s super fun! That captain is actually a Dead Apostle—”

"what--"

El-Melloi II's expression looked as if someone had blasted him in the stomach.

Frate stood up, scratched his head and showed a trademark smirk: "Although such and such things happened in the middle... But it's really interesting to chat with the dead! Teacher, listen to me-it hurts! !!"

I watched El-Melloi II grabbed Flatt's head, showing a hideous expression of wanting to pinch the idiot student's head to see how much water was inside, subconsciously stepped back to the side, and started eating melon.

It’s not me, it’s fine for us guys on the train who were invited (coerced) to collect the magic eyes of the Dead Apostles, why did you still run into the Dead Apostles when you went back to your hometown to do some errands? Gambling boat?We haven't seen the Dead Apostle, have you? ?Still chatting? ? ?Why do I think your holiday is more colorful and ups and downs than ours? ? ?

Apparently, El-Melloi II was also annoyed by his student's ability to cause trouble. His hand holding Flatter's head was a little heavier, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and even his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his lungs. Same.

"You, this, stupid, idiot—" He gritted his teeth, "How dare you even board the Dead Apostle's ship? I think you think your life is too long! Although you are indeed damn talented in magic , but this does not mean that you can break into any place! Also, don’t say this kind of thing in public, you idiot!!!”

I nodded beside me, that's right, can you talk casually about encountering dead disciples?

"Okay! I will tell the teacher privately next time!"

"Don't have a next time!!!"

After an outrageous roar, El-Melloi II threw Flat aside and took out his cigar to try to calm himself down. While he was still looking for a match, I quietly drew a fire Rune, lit the cigar for him.

"........."

The long-haired man looked at me subconsciously. I originally wanted to make a cute gesture at him, but for some reason, after meeting his gaze, I subconsciously turned around and put my hands behind my back to hide it.

"…………………"

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.From the corner of my eye, I noticed that El-Melloi II raised his hand subconsciously, hiding the expression on his face.I don't know why, this made my face burn a little, so I turned my eyes away hastily.

"Wow... It hurts... Teacher London Star is too hard!"

It was Frate who broke the silence. He rubbed his head and got up from the ground, and walked up to El-Melloi II as if nothing happened, and let out a surprised "wow".

"Teacher, is your face a little red..."

"Okay, I'm going to be late." El-Melloi II turned and walked towards the classroom, "Flat... and you, hurry up and follow."

"learn!"

Flat followed with a grin.I hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed, walking beside El-Melloi II.The smell of cigar smoke enveloped me together with the body temperature of the mature man beside me, making my fingers tremble subconsciously.

Those interrupted thoughts once again occupied my brain at this moment.

Teacher-student relationship... No, what should I do if we are in love?

I'm at a loss like a fool.Because the person in front of me knows everything about me, and for some reason, those girls' scheming, those deliberate disguises and schemes, those sweet words and cute smiles... I can't use it to this person all at once. .

After all, I was not a girl who was good at dating.Compared to how to please the other party and show myself, I just tried my best not to make myself look clumsy and ridiculous.

While restraining myself not to run away because of shyness, I racked my brains to recall what those cute girls would do in this situation in the countless novels and anime I have read.

Sure enough... we still have to hold hands first, right?

I secretly thought.

All love stories seem to start with holding hands.

Touching fingertips, touching palms, intertwining fingers... It is obviously an ordinary action, but when it is done by two people who like each other, it has a special meaning.

...I want to hold this man's hand.

It's not for the sense of ceremony, it's not to show something, it's just... very simple, I want to hold his hand.Let your own body temperature intertwine with his.

Just thinking about it makes people feel like a feather is scratching my palm, it's a little itchy, and even the arm is hot.

— just touch it.

The little devil in my heart whispered to me.

Just touch it, it won't violate the principle of concealment...it won't be known by others.

I'll take it secretly, and no one will find out.

Scanning from the corner of the eye, there are not many people in the corridor now, and the only few people are either chatting or looking at their own materials or pretending that I am concentrating on thinking about academic issues (abbreviation: Mo Bei Laozi) I pursed my lips, made up my mind, and quietly reached out my hand towards El-Melloi II's hand.

At the moment when the fingers are about to touch——

"That's right! Miss Mystery! I have something to ask for leave in the next class!" Flat rushed up to me, clasped his hands together, "Please help me ask for leave from the teacher! Please, please!"

I withdrew my hand with a swipe, and with my back firmly behind me, I answered vaguely, and then I set my sights on Flat's face.

The blond-haired boy still showed me his trademark cheerful and silly [beep] smile at me, his big eyes twinkled, so bright that they could blind people's eyes.

"Please, I really want to try my new magic with Mr. Sifen!"

I:"………………"

Boy, do you know what kind of good thing you broke me just now?

You are dead.

So I gave Flat a bigger smile than he did.Even if he didn't know his life or death like Flat, he froze for a moment like a cat being stared at by a lion.

"What are you looking for, Sifen. The next class is fighting class, right? There is no need to escape a fighting training for such a trivial matter."

I patted him on the shoulder very kindly, secretly exerted force, and took out the set of catching skills I learned in Pirate World, completely refusing to give him a chance to escape, and the smile on my face became more gentle (...) …), the strength in his hand increased gradually, so that Flatt’s shoulder bones made a dangerous gurgling sound.

"I can be your sparring partner. The so-called true knowledge comes from actual combat. It happens that we practice more in fighting classes. We are both so familiar, I will give you 'special treatment'."

I laughed so hard that the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the light opened to the golden scales of Japan, and I emphasized those words deliberately.

"That's right, special treatment——I will treat you well, no, treat you well. Don't worry, Flatt. I will accompany you until you fully master the actual combat usage of that magic."

"No, don't—"

Flat's screams lingered for three days.

But will someone come to his rescue?

of course not.

As an excellent magician, El-Melloi II just silently took a step aside, turned his gaze to the void, and acted like I didn't hear anything.

That's right, that's right.

With a smile, I dragged Flatt away, and led him to the future of shining (eyes) and shining (golden) feet (stars).

——————————————————Here is the dividing line where Flatt really spent a very miserable fighting class——————————— ———————————

Now that I have decided to start by holding hands, I will look for opportunities to practice.

Everything is easier said than done, and the ancients never deceived themselves.

Once it is implemented in practice, you will find that there are problems everywhere.

Not to mention the crowds in the classroom, I couldn't even find a chance to touch the back of El-Melloi II's hand secretly.

After the class was finally over, I found an excuse of "I don't understand this part of summoning" and went to El-Melloi II. I broke through the siege and squeezed to the edge of the podium, but I always didn't say a few words I was interrupted by other students.

I'm sorry, I was so naive, I actually forgot how popular the second teacher is in the clock tower, not only the students in this classroom, but also the auditors in other departments as many as they want.It's quite normal for a popular teacher to be surrounded by students for a whole class, isn't it?

I don't at all!alone!with him!A chance to speak!

Holding his hand while others are watching... Uh... Even if the ethics and morals of a magician are far from the world, as a girl, I still have to face it!I can't do it!This is so embarrassing woohoo! ! !

Finally, after school, I found a little time to be alone... But before I pretended to touch his hand casually, El-Melloi II took out a stack of materials half as tall as me Put it in front of me!

It has data as high as half my own! ! !

"It was agreed on the train before, and I have to make up lessons for you when I come back."

The long-haired man loosened his bow tie, put one hand on the pile of books, and looked down at me sitting at the desk from above.I stared at him dumbfounded, and for a moment I wondered if there was something wrong with my ears.

There is no mistake!teacher!A beautiful young female student is sitting in front of you, and she is still a girl who has established a relationship with you (although it is an underground relationship)!You actually only want to make up lessons for her! ?

You won't have a girlfriend like this!teacher! ! !No, I'm already your girlfriend... Correct me, you will lose your girlfriend if you do this! ! !

I reasonably suspect that you agreed to associate with me just to give me extra lessons!This is a conspiracy! ! !It's a beauty trick! ! !It is an unscrupulous temptation for patients who do not like to study and procrastinate severely! ! !

Too much, too much...

... Although I complained and complained endlessly in my heart, but I was as introverted as I was, in the end I could only lower my eyes obediently, and let out a muffled "um" sound from my stomach.

Otherwise, what else can I do... Sun... No, kiss him?

I took the notebook he handed me sullenly, and watched him open the thick monograph on alchemy, and suddenly felt dark in front of my eyes.

So why is it alchemy... Don't embarrass the liberal arts students!Let me say again that I studied liberal arts because mathematics, physics and chemistry were really bad! ! !My chemistry really sucks—it's so bad that you don't want me to learn alchemy! ! !

"Let me briefly tell you about Einzbern's golden needle magic and fluid manipulation." El-Melloi II calmly nodded to my notebook, on which a long series of handouts have been written in correct fonts, " I asked that black cat, you have the ability to manifest magical dresses. So far, your fighting methods seem to be in the category of using heroic spirit abilities alone. Although your use of rune magic is not bad (He paused strangely when he said this, I don't know if he thought of the fact that I used the Rune of Fire to light his cigarette earlier), but in actual combat, whether it is a magic dress or a rune magic, you seem to be They haven't been put to good use."

This can be regarded as hitting my pain point, I nodded subconsciously, shrinking my neck a little embarrassedly.

"I-I always can't remember..."

When Akainu and Zefa trained me for combat, I hadn't acquired the ability to manifest the magic dress.After I got it, my battle mode was already formed, so I haven't been able to add this ability to it.

"A magician's battle is actually mainly a competition of magic dresses, and there are very few hard fights with pure physical ability. In terms of combat awareness, even the executors designated by the seal, few people can reach your level... But , the use of dresses and runes is still very important. Sometimes, this is even the key to victory."

He tapped my notebook again, and his pretty fingers caught my attention.

Slender, fair, with well-defined joints.The thin muscles and blood vessels trembled slightly under the skin, as if by magic, completely catching my sight.

"Before you can flexibly use the magic dress, you must understand the specific meaning of the 'concept' in the 'concept armament'. For example, Einzbern's golden needle familiar... Are you listening, lady?"

of course not.

It's not interesting to be masculine in class... Everyone is right.

"That, that..."

I simply closed my eyes, my heart sank, and whispered my inner voice.

"I...I want to hold your hand!"

I... I won't study if I can't hold hands today!

That's how willful it is!Bad girls have willful powers!