Larme Brisee
Chapter 3: Symbiosis Mutualism [part 2]

TING... TING... TING... TING... TING...

"Good kids, time to go home. Please have enough rest for tomorrow" said Professor Clamingon, who teaches magic formula subjects, who packed his things and left the class.

"Eff ..." It was late afternoon, the bell that rang still made me slightly shudder uncomfortably despite having heard it for several times. I'll stay in the dorm for a month before finally getting my summer vacation and come back home in late May.

I took out a paper containing the address number of the dorm room from my pocket. "Huf ... Go home, shower, snack, sleep," I murmured after looking briefly at the address paper and then hanging it back up while getting out of the chair.

"Konon said night snacking was not good," chirped Edwardian who made me pause for a moment and glanced at him with a cynical look before then I threw my face at the classroom door. "Of course weight gain is not a good sign."

Patience Eril ... Patience ... Ugh, I'm so patient with this guy who's a big gentleman. It feels like I want to be authenticated with a high tone, but of course my image can be bad if it gets provoked by trivial things like this.

If there is a chance to practice defense and attack magic and if by chance pair with you ... I'LL STING WITH WHAT I SAVE LATER!!! What a bummer!!!!

"Back, yey! Go Eril!" Alviria grabbed my arm and held him like a girl who was about to take her best friend home together. Jeez ... He just broke my mood.

The annoyed me took his arm off my left arm and walked out without looking back, Alviria sounded like an annoyed grunt and immediately hit my back and hugged me so strong that I was asphyxiated by her actions. "Ughh! Khc ... Haah ..."

"Eriiiiiil! Don't ignore me dong! We are one dormitory. Going out on the road!" Alviria's whining makes me even more upset, but her statement has a point as well. It'll be a long time if I have to find the dorm building myself.

"Hahhhh... Come on," my snort that was then a hug from Alviria loosened her arm and walked to my side with her cheerfulness. "Please show me the direction yes," said I who tried to brush off my slight annoyance at this annoying girl with a heavy smile, even my left eyebrow twitching.

"Come on!" Alviria pulled my hand hurriedly through the hallway.

Along our way to the dormitory, Alviria kept raving about the various buildings that were here. He pointed to the rectangular building as a building to store samples of various magic curses collected by Professor Grandler who is a teacher of magic curse subjects and antidote.

Then Alviria pointed again to another building which was a greenhouse where it was usually used for the practice of magic potion subjects and mystical plants. I was amazed by this girl, why she could know so much even though the buildings she pointed at were not even her subjects studied today.

"Hehe! You must have thought why I know so much about the facilities here, right? There was no lesson today. Fufufu~" chirped her who broke my daydream by turning back and walking upside down with her over-childish smug face.

"Not really," I said, "Wa-reasonable, right? If the new student finds out about his new school environment... Mm ... Self-taught, right?" it was my mouth that tried to cover up the contents of my mind that he easily guessed by throwing my eyes away from him.

"Ehh? Emmm is... Not wrong... Just how it feels... Ah, nevermind. Just wait until!" Point it at the five-story building. The building is lined with a high fence with a large.

Alviria twisted her body in excitement and walked first to the entrance while waving her hands inviting me in. This girl is impatient or too eager to take me around the dorm, huh? I just smiled when I approached him and he opened the door. The hall looks like a magnificent hotel lobby, the floor and pillars are very shiny.

The students pass by. Some were chatting about the painting in the corridor, some were walking together up the stairs to the next floor, there is also a casual chat with the group at the glass table with a cream-colored soft sofa and there are several jars of various cakes on the table.

Even in the middle of his hall was a reception desk with a middle-aged woman wearing maid clothes. We both approached him to ask about the dormitory and the rules that apply here.

After explaining various things about this dormitory and recording information from our student cards, the receptionist then smiled and asked if we were also new students at this academy. He continued to question me first about some things so that made Alviria wait for her turn and after finishing asking me she also directed me to go to the third floor, room number 16. I left Alviria alone as she still had to finish her record and immediately went to the room through the stairs.

"Eh? Uh, uh, uh! Eriiii! Wait!" Alviria's call came from the ground floor and now I'm on the 1st floor.

It's so exciting to walk with him, it makes me dizzy. While filling the time I was trying to fill the magic circle or what I prefer to call a blueprint version of supernatural, pfffffft... The blueprints are unseen, pfffftt, so ugly. It feels like a dream to be reborn into a world where magic or supernatural things exist.

Whatever. I tried to bring out the magic circle slowly by flowing the flow of mana null and einer simultaneously, this is one example to visualize what the magic circle will look like and which sequence I will have to fill in when I will use it. My magic circle this time only appears limited to my personal mind, in contrast to Mother Stella who can provide visuals to the class audience.

Swallowed by my busy daydreaming of various combinations of mana in the magic circle, I accidentally nudged the shoulder of one of the schoolgirls who passed me in the opposite direction until she groaned a little annoyed and looked at me.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm a little daydreaming" I said slightly bowing as I continued walking.

The student just clucked in annoyance and continued walking away from me. I hope he doesn't take revenge on me. Where did it go? Oh yeah, it is, I re-fill various types of magic patterns according to the magic formula taught by Professor Clamingon and also thanks to myself who used to love reading the formula of magic belonging to my father in his study so I set things up what I need most in the room.

I adjusted this formula for a one-meter-long object. First, I entered the formula of which pattern can work into the wood material, then entered the formula of vertical movement, forward and backward movement and dust sensory diameter of 500 mm to 5 cm. That should be enough for the room.

Not felt because of the preoccupation with arranging the magic circle turned out I was already in room number 16. Maid said that the door will be set to open the key automatically to the schoolgirl whose pattern is recognized, arguably similar to an identity scanner, the difference is that it recognizes through which patterns flow in a person's body. Every living thing in this world has a flow pattern which must be different, I think this is the same as DNA in yourself.

The door was opened with a little touch of my finger, in it there were some large boxes that I believed were my luggage that Mr. Clauson had brought me this morning. It seemed like he was allowed to enter by this door due to obtaining permission from the maid below which he was also one of the people allowed to enter any room in this dormitory.

"Bahhh... Find a broom first" I muttered, immediately closing the door and hurried to look for a broom in these boxes.

In this room there are two mattresses that are located opposite, on the right and left of the room. There were two glass doors on her balcony, I think my roommate was also a new student because she had not yet arrived in the room.

Uh! Finally met. The broom! It's suitable for my first magic object. All righty! Now it's time to use the magic circle that was already strong earlier. I had to touch this broom slowly because I did not load the formula for distance to have my magic active on an object within a certain radius, I slowly flowed the mana in the magic circle that now appeared in my mind, then a series of 'e' and 'p' patterns filled each other's place in my magic circle.

The process is a little slow because there are too many formulas for movement in which the pattern is, but it does not matter. As long as my focus is awake it will be fine. A little more ... Some of his patterns have almost been filled all over, continues.

"Yes! Hello roommate!!" A loud voice from a girl slamming the entrance was heard.

"Bego!-" Shit! The pattern of my magic circle formula became scum so that my magic that was absorbed by the broom was just a few movements.

Instantly my broom jumped uncontrollably and swept to and fro until he targeted the girl as a target of trash that had to be cleaned.

"Hee!? EEEEE!!!!" The stricken stricken stricken, Alviria.

"Vera BEGOOO!!"