◆ Epilogue 07: Invincible Itsuki

◆ Epilogue 07: Invincible Itsuki

“The University of Magic?

Even as the sorority calmed down, Itsuki, who was tearing, said as Lelia’s sermon against Giorno (Giorno) echoed, leaning her little nook, along with Tifa, who was sitting in the corner of the Adventurer’s Guild.

Tifa snorts cocklessly at such Itsuki.

“I went to school because of you, so I thought I’d go to the end.”

“Heh, if it’s Mr. Tifa’s strength, I don’t think you have to graduate. But there must be some arrows, right? Massive Moving”

“Yeah, so I thought I’d suspend until I settled down”

“Uh, suspended. You had that hand.”

“The dean of Tengalon told me there was no problem, and it was okay.”

Tifa says happily as she drinks her tea chiseled.

“I don’t know about you, Tengalon, but I think you have business talent. You’re welcome to have good people in college.”

According to Itsuki, Tifa had her eyes rounded.

“Something?

“It’s rare for Itsuki to praise people, I just thought so”

It is rare for Itsuki to praise others. Words out of Tifa because you know that.

“You’re the one who turned around from behind to solicit a silver nut to the University of Magic, right? I have eyes for people who are likely to be money, and I can’t say it too much, so I’m convinced it’s coming from behind. Ma, I don’t have a lot of eyes to simply look at people. In fact, there’s a reason why he can stay at Magic College all the time. Business talent over popularity. Because college is a national business.”

“Heh.”

“But when you came back from the war, Mr. Tenggaron was a little grumpy.”

“Not many magic and warrior college students…”

It’s not like there was no damage to the college students in this war.

Even if Tifa doesn’t say everything, it passes to Itsuki.

“Well, maybe things will change in the future,”

“What?

“University of Magic. Maybe I’ll put more effort into education, that guy. Let’s make a note.”

“… that, what note?

Pointing to the notebook Itsuki holds, Tifa asks.

“It’s Itsuki’s sucker. Basically, it says something that’s going to be money. Other than that, it’s going to be a seed of money, it’s going to list people trying to grow that seed, it’s going to be a possibility to invest in promising stocks, it’s going to be a concept of return for that, and so on.”

Tifa could only laugh bitterly at Itsuki’s words, which came out hard.

And he asked Itsuki what he doubted.

“Is Itsuki making money himself?

“Well, of course. I made money from this war.”

Tifa stops perfectly with her hand carrying the tea to her mouth.

“What the hell is that…?

“It’s like improving traffic for distribution. Words are bad when I say intermediary, but I was the only one who could put together a summary. Both the Liberation Army (Resistance) and Twead carry their jobs to me, and I just turn it around for the right amount of money. Fees alone are a how-to.”

Itsuki said it was obvious while clapping his shoulders.

But Tifa knows Itsuki’s hot arm.

That’s why I care. Income from this war.

“Chi, because of how much is that…?

“Twenty million golds… about right?

Tifa’s thinking stops.

Because the amount Itsuki said was not an amount that could be earned by a very teenage woman.

And I learned a chill resembling fear from Itsuki’s business genius, who only earned it.

“Mm-hmm! Don’t worry, I won’t get my hands on that from now on. Because Mr. Warren told me not to do any more. If you ask me, I do think I see deep darkness, so I’m convinced of Mr. Warren’s words. Because that was during the war. I’m gonna run out of this.”

Tifa, convinced by Itsuki’s explanation, puts the tea on the saucer and asks.

“Hmm. So, what do we do in the future?

“Come on?”

“Come on…”

Tifa, who didn’t get the answer to assume, puzzles me in the face.

“Mr. Warren and Mr. Bright are telling me.”

“What?

“There’s a big job waiting in New Heaven and Earth.”

Tifa then stared into the hollow and contemplated the two black emperors.

Red-eyed black emperors wrapped around black aura……

“Ha ha…”

What the two want from Itsuki, that is beyond comprehension for Tifa.

So just to escape the chills, Tifa ordered a new hot cup of tea.

“Well, that being said, I’m part of silver, so I’m telling you I can’t give in there”

“Mr. Warren and the others are going to take in all the silver.”

“Hahaha, that’s possible. Oh, by the way, Mr. Tifa.”

“What?”

“Tara’s not here today, is she?

“Mmm.”

Tifa points at me as I say.

Ahead of what Itsuki saw to be guided, there was a Porch that was only out there from the Adventurer’s Guild.

“Mr. Porch? Sure, I thought it was quiet today, but what does Tara have to do with it?

“Anything, Mr. Porch seems to be the executive.”

Itsuki tilts her little neck at Tifa’s description.

“Of what?

“All Beast Club… Was it? Some kind of beast or monster gathers for a drink.”

“Drink… a meeting?

Tifa explains the details to Itsuki, who hasn’t swallowed everything yet.

“Mr. Duncan is giving Mr. Porch and Tara something to eat from the back door. Oh, Mr. Chappie, of course, but it looks like he’s got ballads and Meiger, too. I hear you keep it to yourself.”

“How does Mr. Tiffa know about that?

“Tara’s behavior was strange, so I packed her.”

“Hee ~”

Itsuki smiled and heard it and nodded. There was no other snort.

(The way you say it is true that the ruler of darkness (dark ruler)…)

Itsuki ordered another hot cup of tea from the chills in front of her.

“Well, it’s not like you’re doing anything wrong, is it?

“Don’t you notice anyone who could also be Itsuki?

Tifa says carrying tea in her mouth with a demonic look.

Then Itsuki notices something and stands up.

“Ohh… Accounting… Huh!

Yes, even if Porch had been included in the calculations, other than that, the cost of food was not included in the calculations.

“Anyway, Ballard, Meigar, and Mr. Chappie, wouldn’t it be a bad idea if the Heavenly Beasts were here? Like this… Size by Size”

“You’ll be charging the master of each user demon. Heavenly Beast’s share… maybe the Liberation Army (Resistance)…?”

“No, that’s definitely not true. The vault number is Trace Sassu.”

“That’s tough. Then the spear is settled.”

“Yeah, the fact that the executive is Mr. Porch in the first place means that all of its responsibilities are………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

“I’m fine, because I have some savings to make to help Mr. Azley in trouble”

“I mean, you think even Mr. Azley’s misfortune is a chance to get close?

“Because they’re all powerful enemies.”

Tifa, who said so, seemed happy and embarrassed somewhere.

Itsuki looks around when she hears it.

Eileen playing board games with her nuts, losing and holding her head. Lina and Fuyu laugh at each other when they see it.

Lelia keeps preaching about the Jol child. Chunhua teaches Ferris manipulation for vs. Bright.

Itsuki exhales softly as she sees the maidens in her sight.

“Sure, you got a lot of strong enemies.”

The target is the strongest in the world.

The place Tifa aims for is next to it.

A path that is difficult to follow in an incisive fashion with a rival and trusted companion.

The flame in his eyes burns, and Tifa declares Itsuki forward.

“Unbeatable”

Itsuki said to use even such a strong will.

“Friend’s friendliness. I’ll lend it to you when I’m short.”

“Ha ha… you’re strong”

“Which mouth says?

They were two people who carried tea into each other’s mouths and laughed quietly at each other.