It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

The admission process to school and all that and this went steadily in places I didn't know about, today that were swelling my dreams. Finally, finally, I, Mary Regalia, am ten years old.

I'm still throwing all my dresses for the entrance ceremony at the maids, dressed and dolled.

"My lady... we've had a lot of lectures, are you sure you're okay on your own?

"To be honest, all I can do is be anxious, but I will also act to not be ashamed of myself as a Duke's Lady... as best I can"

Lectured in advance of the anxiety element in my daily life, this past year I intend to strive to be at least a little independent of Tütte. But still, my anxiety remains because of bias in my tofu mentality. When I get a little upset, I instantly job-change to the God of Destruction. All this depends on anticipation, experience, accustom, and what you say.

(Oh... I want to be the kind of body that grows hair in my heart too)

Even now, I'm starting to get nervous about my first admission ceremony even though I haven't even arrived on the ground yet.

I first instructed her to keep the shade of the costume less noticeable in order to avoid unwanted waves in the venue, but the bright white dress was too expensive as usual, even though the material was silky. And even threefold skirts with hand embroidery, laces, frills, etc. and similar hand laces and frills and embroideries on the gloves and stockings peeking from them, creating too much glamour.

(I don't know the concept of my exclusive tailor who made this in a painful way, but the luxury it exudes... so be it. I guess this is already comparable to a wedding dress... haha I wish there was a prescribed uniform or something at school... if this is all I can make, I'd really let them make jerseys)

I sigh as my hair is tied and stopped by a platinum hair clasp. It was my completion, unchanged in phase and white all over my body.

(Yeah, don't stand out... this is...)

I blur in my mind as I see myself finished.

(I don't want to give water to the maids because they honor each other in a much more satisfying way.)

I am led by Tütte into the carriage that was stopped at the front door. Because the Altria School is built on a hill a little further from the King's capital. The carriage I boarded set off slowly. Since the first day of the admission ceremony, I have made room for time so that I do not have a serious lapse that I am a Duke's Lady who is late.

And I arrived in front of Altria School without a thing.

There were several large school buildings built on vast lots surrounded by fashionable brick-making walls, unlike the walls of the castle, with a fairly high clock tower sitting in the centre of it.

"This is Altria School..."

I get excited. Not really, keep glancing out the carriage window as I speak out. The carriage crept through the gate and stopped at a prescribed location through a tree-lined road with cherry blossoms. There are already several carriages parked there and they tell me that there are already freshmen outside of me.

"Ma'am, the venue looks like this."

"Ugh, yeah..."

I followed Tutte's escort to the entrance ceremony venue with all my normal heart.

The venue was a larger auditorium than a gym. In my knowledge, the big movie theater is tighter. When he entered the venue, the person in charge was talking to Tütte about something, and apparently he had decided on a seat to sit on. Looks like something in the aristocracy is still active here.

I often say goodbye to Tütte, and when I enter the venue, for some reason a tweet happens at the same time. Seeing, isn't everyone who came to the venue looking at this one?

(Huh? What? What? Me, is something wrong?

In a hurry I checked to see who I was, and I was surprised, too. Because my costume is glittering and pale.

The auditorium was closed and only came in the light of the windows, and because it was a little dim, my costume was visibly evil reflecting the light and wearing a pale gloss. If you look closely at the expensive materials that reflect the light, by the way, the sparkling little gems are sewn together.

All this time, I looked sideways at Tütte, who was at the entrance and exit, and she was about to hold her fist and gut pose small. I guess it's a joy to succeed in getting everyone's attention. I'm not happy...

"Is that the Prince's" White Princess "?"

"More beautiful than rumors… Sir Regalia wants to boast"

"What a pure white man you are"

And so on, voices such as school officials come into my ears, but I dare ignore them and decide to get to my seat as fast as possible skirting invisible feet while keeping my posture correct and graceful. It's already like a swan floating gracefully in the lake is moving its fruit, its legs tremendously...

Even if the window light stopped reaching and my costume went as usual, the gaze of intrigue concentrates on me, which has already slowed down in time and has become evil noticeable. Furthermore, the seats I was guided made the situation worse. There is my seat in the middle of the auditorium, where the lecture deck is well visible, plus the specifications that no one can sit next to me.

(Ha ha, it's a totally unattended play...)

As I sit staring into the void, spilling a laugh of laughter with my eyes without light,

"Huh... that's remarkable, Master Mary"

A voice was heard from my diagonal back seat.

"Mangyuka"

Looking back, I'm not very happy, I'm biting.

Like me, your friend, whose blonde vertical roll stands out, was dressed in a luxurious dress woven in ethereal and black and sat with a fan hiding his couscous laughing mouth. Apparently this is a seat for VIPs, anyway I could avoid me. I take a whopping breath. The venue was filled with successive incoming freshmen, and the ceremony began with the scheduled start time.

By the way, Zach is also near Magilka, but the guy decided to pretend to be someone else because he was late.

And while I felt myself with the example of the ceremony proceeding without delay and the long story of the school director, which we all often say, getting boring and sleepy, I still kept fighting the sleeper in my will as a duke's maiden. Not at all in my head about what I was talking about. The last one was so sleepy that I seriously suspected that the school director would be using sleep magic as well to offset my magic effect disabling skills.

It was the twilight in the venue that blew out such a drowsiness. Because a prince came up on the stage to represent the freshman.

I can see the ladies at the venue looking at him with a lukewarm face, speaking with a correct attitude and words, contrary to his tender, bizarre eyes peeking through Sarah's golden thread forehead.

(The prince is as popular as ever...)

While I thanked him for blowing my drowsiness, I had to do the rest of the ceremony and finish the admission ceremony safely and without anything.

At the end of the ceremony, as everyone began to leave with Zorozolo, I decided to wait a little while in my seat to avoid being swallowed by that wave.

(It would be tough if I buried it in a bunch of horses and did something to the people around me)

I'm still early to relieve tension, but the fact that the ceremony is over alarms me, pulls out my shoulder strength to take a breath, and closes my eyes.

"Ooh, how long have you been asleep, Master Mary? The ceremony is over."

"Hey, bah! I'm not asleep."

I glanced at the idiot who had uttered an outrageous word of disrespect and, to explain, couscous laughed at my classmates passing nearby.

(Come on... let's bust this idiot next time)

During the ceremony, Zach, who was having a blast of sleep, looks at this one with a face like, oh man, so my dark side swears backwards.

"Is that it? What about Magilka?

I didn't see Magilka, who was usually supposed to correct this man's rudeness, and I looked around with Kyolo Kyolo, but I didn't see her.

Magirca would have gone to the prince.

"Well, you're busy. You don't have to go?

"Oh, if I was asleep, I'd put him down."

"Ahhh..."

Pussy turns to me, I head to the empty exit, Zach follows.

"Why are you following me?"

"Magilka told me, for once, it's excluding escorts and men..."

I put my hands together behind my head to take my gaze off. His cheeks were a little red and the lighting felt somewhat cute so I decided to rescind my earlier vows for him.

"Yes... thank you"

Zach told me that I noticed that the boys around me were sending a glimpse at me with a flicker. Is Zach in the way, I'm just staying here watching.

(Well, me, this is still the daughter of the Duke of Regalia family, I guess my parents told me to get to know her or something ~... thank you for your hard work)

Sighing at the intellectual spiciness of the aristocratic society, I left the venue behind.