I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally

"The comparison is five days from now. Get ready, both of you."

"Yeah, I hope you'll wait."

"... ok, I'll do my best!

When I snorted deeply at Mr. Marine's words, I saw Sister Ciel again.

Then she gives me plenty of room and laughs back at me.

The battle is in five days.

If we don't find something that can break this grin by then...

"Well, shall we break up for a moment?"

"Right. See you in five days."

"Hehe, good luck at best. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of magic it is."

With that said, Sister Ciel walked away.

I'm willing to win, or if I don't come up with something, I'll definitely win.

Well, what's the matter......

When I push my hand against my chin and start worrying, Sister Liza just approaches me.

"Are you all right? You look a little pale, huh?

"... wondering what I'm going to do now"

"My ops, they don't seem to work."

"When this happens, we'll have to go from the front. You will train in the last five days and gain unbeatable magic from Ciel!

Sister Liza proclaims herself exalted, wrapping her arms around.

No, you can't even say that!

If you can surpass a wise man in just five days, no one's gonna have a hard time!

Making me look confused, my sister shows a lot of tension with her eyes sparkling.

Apparently, you're hitting me with the idea that you don't want to lose to Sister Ciel.

"I'm fine, I've mastered Deep Righteousness in a week. Noah can do it too!

"That's because your sister is a genius! Normal people can't do that!

"I know it's hard to say that Zeke is normal..."

"Well, from what we can tell, genius looks like a good place."

Mr. Rowga and Mr. Nino snorting, yeah, with arms on.

Nothing like that......

I think I happen to be just a genius educated, huh?

Compared to the sisters who are real geniuses, they are still not at all.

"In the meantime, shall we take a rest for today? You're still tired of adventure, aren't you?

"... that's true, I can't even think about it with my tired head."

Come to my house, then.

When you head to the front door of your home, Kurta makes a rough call.

I haven't decided on an inn for today, and can I call you?

When I look at Mr. Marine again, I bow lightly.

"Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to the magic. If you want to do research, use our workshop again."

"Then sweeten to your words, even tomorrow"

Mr. Marine smiles softly.

We go into Mr. Kurta's house as she drops us off.

"For now, shall we make it dinner? I'll make it."

"I'll do it, too."

"Well, I can help you too..."

"That's good."

Everybody's voice is aligned.

Because Nino's cooking is even a dubious substitute for whether we can say cooking anymore......!

I just want to beg your pardon for eating that again.

"When I can avoid that much, I'm just shocked too... Yep. I can feel it, can't I?

"I don't care how you feel, it's tough."

"... that's what Louga says, so she's not hot on women."

"Is that the problem?

"Anyway, it's about time that matters. If you work hard, you'll pass it on!

Mr. Nino theorizes somehow, gripping his fist all the way through.

If you work hard, you'll pass it on...?

I'll have to make an effort, too.

"Well, whatever it is, we'll have to work hard."

"Uhm, its intent! Come on, Noah!

"But it's not going to work if I just turn you into a gumshara. We need to find the right direction."

Nothing works just by running appropriately.

Mr. Nino's cooking is a good example, motivation is not the only way to taste good.

Everything has to have a proper methodology.

To do this... First, we need to know who they are.

We need to get a full investigation into Mr. Marine, who's going to do our vetting.

If you decide so......!

"Okay! Mr. Kurta, can you tell me as much as you can about Mr. Marine?

"From now on?

"Yeah, you can have your meal later!

"Okay. Then why don't we ask for a meal?"

"I'll come and order"

"I'll follow you"

Sisters taking them out of the house.

Kurta, who had thus become two with me, lowered his hips deeply on the couch.

And I look at my neighbor's house through the window, and I gently arm myself and think back to this.

"Right. Hey, I wonder what to tell you from. I'm kind of your neighbor, so I know a lot."

"From the family structure."

"Family? Speaking of which, Mr. Marine's house, your son used to come here before."

"Oh, really?"

"But lately, I don't know if I've seen him at all. I was busy too and I didn't ask why..."

Speaking of which, I wonder how that guy's doing, Mr. Kurta, tilting his neck.

Is that Mr. Marine's son......

This guy could be the key to comparing surgeries.

I immediately shook Kurta's blurry shoulder and asked for his information.