It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

It's been another year with the addition and subtraction of power and a bad fight.

Hi, I'm Mary Regalia, seven years old.

I'm also a lady full of (?) and, oh, my God, I can now use a little magic that I need for my life, ehem ♪

Here, let me explain something about the magic of this world.

They say that all people have magic, big and small, in this world.

That doesn't mean we're all wizards like RPG.

Magic and magic are different, and even if you have magic, you can't use it without learning magic.

There are more aristocrats than ordinary people who can handle it because it costs money to learn more.

By the way, the magic I need to live my life that I can also use, "life magic" is commonly used to turn on and off magic props that light the lights, or to light stoves that I use to cook.

Together these magical classes, which are theoretically simple and likely to be used by anyone if taught, people call them "first-class magic".

In this world, there is even class 1 to 8 magic, and you can remember from class 2 magic to attack magic seen in RPG and so on.

Simply because of the magic of "fire", only "fire" was used as a level-1, "fire" as a means of attack was used as a level-2, and its "fire" attack was intensified as a level-3, "fire" was evolved and "flame" as a level-4, and enhanced as a level-5, "flame" was evolved and "exploded" as a level-6, and enhanced as a level-7.

This is too absurd because I interpreted what I learned from tutoring by replacing it with an RPG that I know… but my teacher praised me for being quick.

What about eighth class magic?

Apparently that's what the predecessor didn't step on, and I know it exists, but no one has exercised it, so he can't explain it because of the legendary class magic.

Incidentally, the first class can be used by 10,000 people, the second to third classes can be used by people and monsters who protrude to it, such as adventurers and wizards, and the fourth to fifth classes can be used by leading human beings and demons, spirits, angels, etc. who appear in the story, and no one uses any more magic. In addition, classes 6-7 are used by dragons, archangels, demon kings and other beings beyond the realm of knowledge.

(Uh-huh, fantasy. ♪ Ola, I'm so excited.]

Now, back to the present.

I am now holding Tütte's hand and wearing a dress. This is a luxurious outdoor dress, not the one you've been wearing at home.

(Uh-huh, that looks expensive. If it's me now, I'll definitely tear it... ahhh, I guess I'll be a bad girl who can't do anything without Tütte...)

Isoiso and I were clumsy about ourselves not being able to do anything while watching Tutte dress me up.

(Yeah, there's going to be a ritual of trusteeship, so I can live a decent way too... right?

I grew less and less confident and ended up in a questionable shape, but I don't care.

"Excuse me. Ma'am, the carriage is ready."

Finishing her dress, she knocked on the door as she had Tutte put on the ornament, and the butler came inside.

"Okay."

Tütte was scrubbing his hair, so when he replied without looking at him, the butler, as a matter of course, praised him and left the room.

"Yes, it's good..."

I take a deep breath and see myself in the mirror.

The two sides of bright white shining hair are knitted in three pieces only in one room and tied at the back, aligning the forehead to the extent that it is not disturbed by the hair decoration. The bright, silky dress was unbeatable on bright white skin with laces, frills and beautiful embroidery.

(Finally, today, I'm meeting with my generation's children! Wow, I'm nervous!)

Children of the same generation who did not meet even in previous life, that is gathered today by the liturgy of the divinity. Today is a gathering of nobles only, so not everyone, but it will still be a good number. I was more intrigued and worried about you than I was about the trust.

(Nothing, may it be over)

and other disturbing flags, but I took Tütte and headed to the front door of the mansion where the carriage waited.

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The temple was situated on a small high hill in the north of the Wang capital. The stand-up is more artistic than lively. My heartbeat kept ringing as I peered through the carriage window at him like that.

(I'm in the mood to go to school for the first time. Well, I've never been there)

The carriage I was riding stops as I meet all sorts of people I don't know, crushed by unspeakable emotions whose tension and anxiety are woven together.

(Finally! Me, Debate!

"Here we are, my lady."

Tütte opens the carriage door, first she goes out and prepares the carriage stepping stone.

As I said I was ready, I slowly headed to the door, watching Tütte refrain from going to the side, holding down the missed heartbeat.

The moment I went outside, with a little twist, it seemed as if the gaze of those children, their squire, had gathered as much as I did… The reason I can see it is because I leaned down and ran away from my gaze without checking those gazes.

(Wow, my idiot! Idiot! I'm still the Duke's Lady! We need to be more grand, like we saw in books and cartoons!

That said, I'm kind of embarrassed that I can't look up now. As it was, when I got off the carriage, I followed my promise and almost stepped off the last step.

(Ma ~ no ~ i ~ no! If I keep stomping like this, I'm going to drill into the ground. Ooh! Pull yourself out! Oh, but if you pull too much out, I'm gonna fall! What am I supposed to do? ooh)

When Tütte held my swimming hand in a hurry, he held me back.

"Ah... thanks..."

As I thanked her with a small voice, Tütte also started walking, holding me back with a hospitable face.

(Ha... I guess they thought you were a twister... ugh)

From those who look away at me disappointed and depressed, they say one windy thing after another: "What a man who feels like he wants to protect you," but I, in the process of sinking, went into the temple with OzOz, completely unaware, with Tütte pulling my hand.