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Chapter 161

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The invitation from the German Embassy appeared to be for a party.

For now, I contacted Mira and left everything to her. That was the only reasonable decision. After all, we had no idea what to do.

Mira’s reply instructed us to keep one day free near the end of summer vacation. She also gave a specific date, so I wrote it down on my calendar. Additionally, she reminded me to finish my homework beforehand.

Heh, this year, I will not make the same mistake!

After all, I have Muze. Any assignment that requires only writing, I delegate entirely to her. That tiny body of hers is surprisingly dexterous with a pen.

Of course, I still need to understand the content, so just like during exam season, I walk through the dungeon while answering questions she reads aloud to me. Sometimes, she even writes kanji or English words directly on the ground. Anyone who sees that will surely be startled.

Writing on the dungeon floor… it does look rather suspicious. But it is necessary.

My final exams at the end of the first term yield remarkably good grades, and Emilia treats me to cream shiratama as a reward. For the next test, I intend to challenge her for a full set meal.

On this day, I packed my equipment at the guild and headed toward Adelaide-senpai’s house. Since I would be visiting, I thought she might want to see my gear as well.

Aside from the Kusanagi Sword hanging from my waist, it should be fine to show her everything. Well, perhaps the rabbit tail should also remain a secret. I would manage somehow.

Following the map app from before, I made my way to her house. Emilia’s house was nearby, but I wondered exactly where.

“Left, Master!” (Muze)

From atop my head, Muze watched the smartphone and guided me. Today she wore the hat she had bought during her date with Emilia, paired with a white lace cardigan. It was a proper outfit for an outing.

“Left, Master, left!” (Muze)

Ah, I missed the turn again.

“At this rate, I should pull your hair to give directions!” (Muze)

“Please do not! I do not want to go bald!” (Kouta)

“Hm? But Master’s father is not bald.” (Muze)

“Yes, but my uncle is. He used to tie his hair too tightly, and his hairline receded. Hairstyles can cause damage too.” (Kouta)

“With Master’s level, there should be nothing to worry about.” (Muze)

“Really? That sounds like good material for a story…” (Kouta)

“Kouta, you are starting to sound like Haruka. Be careful.” (Muze)

What is that feeling of joy when discovering new material? I suppose you only understand it once you experience it.

“There it is! That one!” (Muze)

It looked like an ordinary house in Japan.

Ah, it must have been arranged in a hurry.

It was not renovated, but rather adapted as it was. Perhaps they had only upgraded the higher-grade sections. The improvements had not reached every residence. Even when it is a national project, such compromises happen.

 

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