174 Seventeen stories, friend.

"I'm so sorry my daughter worked so rudely"

The lord of one of the leading merchants in the city near the Duchy of Six bows his head to Elio and Mia sitting on a face-to-face couch.

Currently, Elio and Mia had received an apology from the merchant lord Geto, the father of Cuone, a blonde girl who had been involved in misanga relations.

I was interested in the misanga that Quone was wearing on Mia, and I got involved in Mia telling me to sell it.

There the Mohicans appeared, but because of their looks and aptitudes, Quone misunderstood that 'Mia can do harm' and held Mia and the others back.

Mya and the others didn't succeed in explaining that it was a Quone misunderstanding, and the pedestrian Yorum turns up when it's a mess.

He also walked by chance, and when he looked at the situation as a wild horse because of some noise, people he knew were rubbing each other.

Mia and the others were villagers and escorts who followed me to the city, and Quone is the daughter of a business partner.

Therefore Jolum enters between, and with Mia solves the misunderstanding.

The next day, Quone's father, Geto, called in two apologies and Mia and Elio for the request, and bowed his head in the Chamber of Commerce reception room to tell the earlier dialogue.

Geto has white, thin hair and looks like a merchant.

But he was slightly too old to be the father of a daughter like Quone.

When such a ghetto raises his head, he utters an apology again about this one case.

"That kid, Quone, was a late kid. Sometimes it's my first daughter, and my brothers up there are very cute and spoiled...... I'm so sorry."

"No, never mind. At first, there was a lot of things, but I could see that he was showing me Mia along the way."

"That's right. She has a strong tone and attitude, but she has good roots."

To Elio's words, Geto replies like a father.

In fact, she was entangled in Quone, but it is also true that she found out that Mohicans and Mia & Elio would eat along the way and desperately tried to protect Mia and others, wary of the tough looks and faces of Mohicans.

Words and deeds are the sight from the top, but I'm sure the roots are good kids.

Turn your gaze toward Mia, whose ghetto sits just across the street.

"... it must be true that Quone liked Misanga... but on the other hand, I think she wanted a hang-up to be friends with Mia."

"Friend, is it?

A ghetto snorts at Mia's words.

He speaks out loud.

"As that girl says, Quone attended the school of magicians in the Principality... he's currently suspended. You may think I'm a pro fool, but my daughter is talented as a magician. He's talented... but he was only a human race."

Quone was talented as a magician and young enough to earn the "Six Duchy School of Mages Grade 4 Mage" - a race (human).

Simultaneous and junior species just rise to the third level and outrun themselves.

It's just a talent from other species, whether it's genius or flattery locally.

Quone tastes his first setback at the School of Mages.

I couldn't get back on my feet, and now I'm back at my parents' business because I'm suspended from school and sick.

"Few sorcerers of the race. Even more so if that's the same gender as yourself, close to your age. My daughter is clumsy, so I guess she manipulated it without being able to put it on the table even if she was happy.... after all the inconvenience, it's thick to ask you to do this... could you please be my daughter's friend?

It is odd that there should not be Quone in the apology room.

But she wasn't here.

The reason was that Geto temporarily had his daughter take her seat off because she wanted Mia to be 'Quone's friend'.

If you let your parents sit badly and talk to you like you just said, there's a good chance that Quone will rebel.

That's why, if you don't tell her here, she won't say 'I want you to be my friend' in pride, etc.

That's why the ghetto is lowering its head in the form of mud.

Until then when I say 'sweet to my daughter'...... I can also say kindness after figuring out my daughter's character.

I honestly agree with Mia because she also has no reason to say no because she feels like a ghetto.

"Of course it is. Because it's so precious that I can meet friends who are close to my age and can talk about magic."

"Thank you, thank you so much"

Geto replied to Mia, bowing his head again and again. When he finishes his conversation with Mia, he calls his daughter, Quone, to the reception room.

To demand high pressure misangas from her mouth and make her apologize for being involved.

Did Quone, who showed his face in the room, also get mad enough by his father, that he was grown up like a cat who borrowed it, unlike the first time he made me see his face.

She bows her apologetic words and head in an apologetic manner.

"Sorry for the inconvenience. I also misunderstood what happened with Mr. Mohican and the others..."

"Yeah, I'm fine now because I don't care. Besides, Mr. Mohican and I were on guard until we talked, so I can't tell you about Mr. Quone."

There is a convincing air of 'right...' in Mia's words, besides the ghetto who hasn't actually seen the Mohicans.

In addition to the bizarre haircut called Mohican, the shoulder pat with the lizard, and the tight face have a high back length and intimidation.

Ten out of ten will feel like 'sucks', 'people who look dangerous'.

That's how tough the Mohicans look.

Mia gets off the subject to get rid of the air.

"Quone, this is how I knew you at the corner, so be friends with me. And could you tell me a lot about the school of magicians in the Principality? I'm interested in the School of Mages."

"Shit, you can't help it! Well, as your friend, there's a lot of wasps to talk about!

Quone takes an irresistible attitude to Mia's offer and speaks up.

"This is not a place to relax in the shop reception room, so go to the wax room!

"Elio, can I go, brother?

My sister asks Elio to do it.

I don't have the guts to reject it here.

Elio smiles and sends out his sister.

"Sure. But don't be too late, okay?

"I know, let's go, Quone."

"Yeah, let's go. This way, please excuse me."

Quone gratefully takes Mia's hand and leaves the room.

The ghetto and Elio left in the reception room gaze at each other and leak a smile at each other.

Mia and Quone were close in age, and the magicians were so excited to talk to each other that they were going to stay there on this day.

Ellio waited until the guest house and reported that he was staying somewhere else today.

And the next day...

"Shall we go then, Mia!

"Quone's already strong."

Mia spills her stupidity, while she leaks a slight smile and the two of them go out of town together.

The two magicians are on their way...