Her Royal Highness Seems to be Angry

The day of the Magic Ministry tour was brilliant and sunny.

Looking at the refreshing morning sun, Leticiel, as usual, was a Levik driven carriage, which even came close to the hotel of the Ministry of Magic.

Until a month ago, I used metastatic magic for boarding and dropping out of school, and now my carriage is totally on the board.

Because the Ministry of Magic is present on the premises of the Royal Castle, the elementary students of the Lucrezia School are to assemble at a reception hotel located in the Royal Castle, from which they are to go on a tour of the Ministry of Magic.

Knocking through the doors of the reception hotel, the sights were even more vivid than those of the Duke's residence and the Lucrezia School.

Gold and silver decorations are sparingly used for ceiling edges and column decorations, and shiny polished floors are too glossy for a clear reflection of the interior. Flags and paintings hung on the walls are also placed on heavy foreheads, creating a presence.

I thought I'd just gotten used to the luxurious interiors in the last few months, but apparently I still can't adapt to the royal castle's ruggedness. I get dazzled and unwittingly narrow my eyes.

"Please wait here"

It was a place like a large hall, where round tables and sofas with clean tablecloths were placed, where several warrants and courtiers gracefully enjoyed their tea, which had been guided by butlers working at the reception hotel.

"Master Drossel!

In the meantime, when I turned around to go to the end as well, I heard a healthy voice coming from the left. When I look, Mirandaletto, who was sitting on the couch, is waving at me as I nick.

"Good morning, Master Mira. You're doing well this morning."

"Yes!"

Walking over to Mirandaletto, Leticiel lowered his back to the couch nearby.

On today's tour, Leticiel is supposed to visit with the students in the morning and give lectures after lunch in the research building under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

By the way, the Ministry of Magic has buildings I, II and Research in addition to the main building, which the students visit.

When there was a buzz about the tour of the Ministry of Magic, the number of people in the room increased slightly as the meeting time approached.

"Morning, Lulu! Good morning! Dear Drossel!"

"Good morning, Miss Drossel, Miss Mirandaletto"

Sieg came this way from the entrance. Behind it, like Mirandaletto, there are also energetic hazy Hillfemales.

"Are you two here together?

"Yes. On my way to the royal castle, I stumbled upon Lady Hilmes' carriage. They let me ride with them."

"Was it"

Then after a while of chatting, a young man, supposedly an official of the Ministry of Magic, came to the room. Guided by the youth, the students of the Lucrezia School of Elementary Studies left the hotel behind.

The students who leave the hotel walk through a beautiful and vast garden that stretches out in its front. Apparently, the Ministry of Magic is ahead of us through this garden.

By the way, to move from class to class, it behaves apart from Sieg and Hilmes, Veronica, who belong to different classes.

"The Ministry of Magic is a handful of elite literally elite groups, carrying the magical realm of the Kingdom of Platinum, in the province directly under the national jurisdiction responsible for the study of passing magic by its name and the training of wizards. Entry into the ministry is entirely determined by meritocracy, regardless of title, etc."

Listening with one ear to the conductor's explanation, Leticiel looked at the sight of the garden with interest.

The garden is symmetrical from left to right, creating gradients with flowers so that the colours gradually darken from the aisle now walked by the Leticiers towards the back. The fountains and trees were also installed at equal intervals, creating an elegant landscape that was flashy but not elegant either.

That's the royal castle garden, I'm impressed. It was like there were no gardens or anything in Leticiel's time, and there was a garden in the royal castle, but it was just a natural thing with a few trees and rustic flowers planted.

Besides, it was several times bigger than the Duke's garden, and I was curious to see how the hell it was maintained.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I see the main building of the Ministry of Magic. Over there, sir."

Looking in the direction indicated by the guide's youth, a four-story building featuring a dome roof was built there. The milky white walls are decorated with columns and sculptures, and feathery griffon-like statues are placed on both sides of the main entrance.

"From now on, everyone will see the ground floor of this building. First floor of the main building of the Ministry of Magic - …"

While listening to the young man's guide, the junior students set foot in the main building.

The morning section of the Ministry of Magic tour ended inconnectly, and the elementary students were even led to the Ministry of Magic canteen. We're having lunch here today.

"... Dear Drossel? Which way are you going?

Mirandaletto, sitting next to him, tipped his little nook wonderfully to Leticiel, who tried to take his seat early after eating.

"I have a little business to do after this, and I'm supposed to act separately from Mira and the others."

"Was it... Welcome aboard!

I blink with a patsy stare at Leticiel, who doesn't speak much, but Mirandalette sent her away with a grin, without further poking and listening.

When Leticiel left the cafeteria, an official from the Ministry of Magic was already waiting there. He is another man from the young man who had guided me until just now.

"Dear Drossel, I'm here to pick you up"

"Thank you. Then please guide us."

Led by a man, Leticiel begins walking down the hallway. I was seen flickering with curious eyes by different officials on the road, but I don't care and hurry ahead.

"Master Drossel is giving a lecture on the art ceremony today, isn't he?

As we were moving inside the main building, the man who was going forward called out.

"Yeah, that's right. Will you be in attendance, too?

"No! You can't leave because you're just a junior bureaucrat. Only senior bureaucrats attend lectures…"

"Are you interested?

"Of course! Because I like magic research. I'm giving up promotion to senior because I don't have the talent... Ha"

That said the masochistically bitter laughing man looked very mediocre. He had brown hair like everywhere, brown eyes, and was a normal man who really seemed to be everywhere.

"Oh, I say Augusto Noise Monrovia"

"Nice to meet you, thank you very much for your kindness"

"... I knew you didn't remember"

Leticiel tilted his neck at the words of the man who named him Augusto.

"Have we met somewhere?

"No, I asked the Duke's house when I was engaged, because I didn't see Drossel then."

Hmm...? Engagement? There is only one person in the Filia Legis family who can be engaged to this person......

"Your sister's fiancée...?

"Yes, it is"

That said Augusto laughed calmly.

While we were talking about that, Leticiel and Augusto came to the research building.

The research building was less decorative than the main building. The building is overall white gray and gives the impression of being somewhere martial in comparison to the main building.

Leticiel was led to a smaller modem on the ground floor of the research building. There is another door in the room besides the entrance, and apparently beyond that door is the venue for this lecture.

"We still have time to start the lecture. Please wait here."

That being said, Augusto left the room in a courtesy.

The necessary tools, etc. have been negotiated and prepared with the Ministry of Magic at this lecture, and will not be prepared for the class. Leticiel left behind had nothing to do with it, and he sat on the couch at the window and started looking out blurry.

"Excuse me. How are you feeling, Miss Drossel?"

Williams came into the office with a knock on the lid. It seems that Williams will also be attending today's lecture, and that hand holds a large amount of paper and so forth that he will use for notes.

"As usual. Dear Williams, that's a lot of paper."

"Yeah, because you're going to hear something meaningful, and you need to keep a good record of it"

Ni and Williams laugh in fun. As I thought when we talked about it before, Williams seems quite enthusiastic about magic.

"Then I will let you go one step ahead."

I'll see you in the lecture room.

Some time after Williams left the room, it was time for Leticiel to move to the lecture room next door.

As Leticiel entered the room, the gaze of the men in the room came to the same attention. Each emotion is reflected in their gaze, with some taking an interest in Leticiel and others making fun of her because she is a 16-year-old noble warrant.

Williams stands in front of the lecture. As Leticiel stood by him, Williams began to speak to the men gathered in the room.

"It was a good gathering today. I think I told him beforehand, but I'll introduce him here again. I'm Miss Drossel Noah Filialeggis, who will be my lecturer at today's lecture on surgical science."

"Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you today"

Ignoring both the gaze of goodwill and the malicious gaze, Leticiel pinches the dress in a grand stand-up and thanks him small.

"This lecture will always be of great help to the development of surgical science, as we all listen to. Good to see you, Miss Drossel."

That's what I said and bowed, and Williams went back to his seat. Leticiel stands in front of the lecture and looks around at the students' faces. I feel like I've been watching a lot and the lecture seems to have about 30 to 40 participants.

"I'm Drossel Noah Filialeggis. Thanks again. Let me start the lecture quickly."

When I tried to start the class, I heard a bossy little twinkle from the middle of the rightmost row.

"... what kind of connections were used without magic"

He would have whispered in person, but the voice was heard somewhat louder in the quiet lecture room.

It spread to the lecture room like a ripple, and less favored students began to talk to Hisohiso in confidence. Doesn't sound like much to me, but it would be a lot of bad talk.

Leticiel stared silently at the state of the lecture room, which was wazzing, and eventually began to write some sort of procedure on the blackboard behind the chalk in his hand.

"First, I'm going to explain this procedure."

Finishing the procedure on the blackboard, Leticiel returns his gaze to the students. The room I had been bothering until just now was quiet.

"As you will see, this is a technique of structural strengthening. Dear Williams, there are several drawbacks to this surgical formula. What can I do for you?"

"Hmm, first of all, do you consume a lot of magic? Therefore, this magic is difficult to use on its own, and it can only be activated for a few people for about an hour."

Yes. Being unable to use it for a long time is one of the differences between magic and magic.

Magic can use atmospheric magic as a fuel semi-permanently, whereas magic can only use a limited amount of fuel in the human body. If the magic that is its fuel is depleted, you will not be able to use magic.

That's why in this day and age, only attack magic is practiced that ends with one shot.

"That's right. Blackboard procedures cannot be used for long periods due to problems of scale and conversion efficiency. Structural strengthening has the effect of increasing the durability of the substance and will be possible for you to apply it in other areas being studied. But it's too fuel-efficient to use."

When Leticiel said so, all the bureaucrats roared silently.

In addition to magic research, senior officials of the Ministry of Magic have different fields of practical research, including medicine and architecture, shipbuilding and plants.

One of their research goals is the generalization of magic in these other areas. The magic of this world is used primarily for combat purposes and is rarely used in other realms.

But if magic can be generalized, it is clear that research and dissemination in the general field will also be active. So the Ministry of Magic, along with the development of magic, is also investing in the evolution of other fields.

"So if you're sitting in the middle of the far right row, what can you do to rewrite three places of this procedure so that you can use it alone?

At the end of Leticiel's gaze was a young man who made fun of Leticiel the first time earlier.

"... you can't. For a thousand years, no one has improved…"

Do you know that Leticiel rewrote some of the magic ceremonies in this country, or not, and the young man muttered so badly about his tooth cut?

"No, you can. Simply consolidate similar objects, rewrite variables, and reduce character expressions."

So Leticiel asked me to rewrite the three parts of the procedure. Blinking ran amongst the students to Leticiel, who would not hesitate to rewrite the existing surgical ceremony.

"Things are a try. Try using structural enhancement in this procedure."

Leticiel urged him, and the man held a blade pen in his hand in such a manner as half-heartedness. The pen shimmered pale with the activation of the structural strengthening, and at the next moment the youth gazed heavily.

"... oh, hey... you're lying. Only three things have changed and the efficiency of conversion of magic is clearly increased..."

Surrounding. In response to the youth's words, several people began calculating to figure out how the improved procedure worked.

"That? I kind of get the rewriting here, but how is this variable calculated?

"Excuse me! I've never seen that mark on a blackboard procedure before, but how does it work?

"Uh... the control formula over here shrinks, the next variable is elaborated, and then the control object... hmm? Not the right number... what's going on?

"Wait a minute. You didn't originally have that upper-right character expression, did you? What reason did you come out of it?

Several doubts and crushes seem to have sparked research-loving fire, and other students began calculating and validating at the same time. Various arguments began to fly through the lecture room, and the indoors were engulfed in a hustle and bustle in an instant.

"Calm down, gentlemen"

From the beginning of the lecture, Leticiel taps the bread and hands to draw back the awareness of the senior bureaucrats who tripped to the study.

"In this way, many improvements exist in the magic ceremony of the current Kingdom of Platinum. One of the reasons why magic can't get on with generalization is the“ waste ”of these techniques."

With that said, Leticiel holds the chalk in his hand again.

"In today's lecture I want to tell you about the efficiency of the conversion of the surgical ceremony and how magic consumption works. I'm sure it will also help generalize magic. I'm going to answer your questions one by one."

To Leticiel's words, the students were aligned to correct their posture and held a pen with a serious look. No one was fooling around about her anymore.

Two hours of lecture time and more quickly passed.

(I knew two hours wasn't enough at all. It would be refreshing if we didn't talk about this for about 5 hours)

In the meantime, he finishes telling all the stories he had planned, and Leticiel puts the chalk aside and sees the students.

"Hey... did you understand the story of the compression of the variable formula?

"... somehow"

"Hey, you got a new perspective. We're going to be able to apply it to the architecture of the bridge that we're going to do."

"Did you make a note of the story or something?

"I made a clear note of it. Thanks to you, my right hand won't listen to me..."

"It's amazing how magical no magic can be..."

There were sneaky but sunny facial expressions of students there. Secretary of Magic Williams also looked like he had aged for about a decade, but his eyes are rather burning with melameras with passion and obsession.

(... oh? Ladies and gentlemen, you're burning up something)

I can't really fit what I talk about in two hours, then all I have to do is increase my writing speed...! and I've been writing blackboards at high speeds using the magic of physical enhancement all the way through the lecture, did I make any mistakes?

There's still something I want to talk about. It's incomplete burning as a pile of leticiels, but I don't care how you look at it. I guess it's because more people are completely burning.

Whatever it was, the lecture proceeded safely, and at the end of the day, an exam was conducted to check the understanding of the lecture contents.

"Dear Drossel, there is a proper answer sheet for the number of people"

"Thank you"

It was Augusto who led Leticiel here to collect the answer form and bring it to me. Apparently he was also ordered assistant for this lecture.

"We made sure there was an answer sheet for everyone. We will return it later after grading."

Receiving a bunch of paper from Augusto, Leticiel tells the students. There was a remorseful color on their faces and a horrible color, and the more confidence they had in the confirmation exam they could see.

"This concludes today's lecture. Good luck."

With that one word, the lecture, which lasted two hours from noon, was concluded.

After his lecture in surgical science, Leticiel returned to the modem to prepare an answer sheet that he had just collected quickly and began grading.

It's a hassle to come back here on purpose to return the answer, and I thought I'd grade it here and give it back on this occasion.

(... this one)

Leticiel continued to score at full concentration, but by the way, after scoring a person's exam, he put his hand on his jaw with interest and thought.

What a full score this guy had while all the others only had about half or 70% correct answers. If you look at the name field on the answer sheet, it says Sean Chrome Leggles.

Moreover, interestingly, his thoughts on today's lecture were written concisely on the edge of his answer sheet.

Not only is there a compilation of what Leticiel taught, but it even says how he wants to develop the cure, based on the knowledge he taught, as a technique. Apparently this guy is researching magic plus medicine.

"... some of you are funny"

Some of the magic ministry swallowed fast, and Leticiel was secretly impressed by a man named Sean who didn't even remember his face.