Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill

We were supposed to stay about two days, but we were on our way back to the mansion because we found talent early.

Do a three-person ride on the horse. I'm in toddler shape, and Charlotte is not so well developed, so it was possible for a threesome.

But with the three of us on board, it's impossible for the horse to run at all costs, too, so the speed of travel isn't very fast.

"I didn't know I had that gift... Heaven wouldn't give me two things, but I was given them"

Suddenly Charlotte was whining about that.

"What is the other thing?

"Face"

"... I see"

This kid seems to have an unusually high self-esteem for his face.

I can't say anything because I'm not mistaken.

"By the way, how did you know I had a magical gift?

"I know what talent others have at first glance."

"Heh."

I've replied that I don't know if I'm impressed or not.

Charlotte has a slightly graspless personality and still doesn't know what kind of person she is.

My father told me, not only do I need to spot it, but I need to treat my talent properly.

To this end, the character of those who properly minister must be known.

I decided to ask Charlotte how she became a slave.

"Why was Charlotte a slave?

"... there are tear circumstances to it, both to hear and to tear"

As much as I've become a slave, there's likely to be a spectacular past. Maybe I didn't want to talk, thought I'd shut my mouth, but I started talking.

"I grew up in Slam Street, not knowing my parents' faces."

Suddenly there was a heavy past.

So, in terrible eyes, is it sold or something like that?

"I've been a terrible eye in Slam Street on a daily basis… not that I was a leader in binding the evil kids in the city"

Not at all.

You were the leader. Well, as a child, there aren't many physical differences between men and women, and it's no wonder she's a leader because of her high degree of control.

"The lord of that slum city was a bad one, a tax fucked up, luxurious threesome, annoying one. I was running out of food, and I was starving to death, so I went into the lord's mansion and tried to steal food, and they found me, and they caught me. Normally, he'd have been executed, but his face was good, so he could sell it higher, so he was sold as a slave."

When it came to getting what I deserved, it was why I deserved it.

If your lord was really evil and you were being pushed into a situation where you would die if you didn't go into stealing, you might have no choice but to go into stealing.

"How did you cry?

"No, I won't cry... you didn't cry for saying tears or anything like that"

"Speaking of which, yes."

Even if I get the point, it's blatant.

I tried to talk to him, but he still doesn't have a grasp. How, I knew I'd become a slave, but I couldn't grasp my personality.

Then we continued to be rocked by horses for a few hours and we reached the mansion.

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We arrived at the mansion in the evening.

I hurried and asked to go under my father and minister Charlotte.

"Dan."

I got the answer I expected.

"What are you going to do? Put a woman in a magic soldier, etc. Women are what men protect, not what they put into battle"

"That's what my father thought you said, but her magical talent is out of group, so I brought her here."

My father has a rugged eye, and he looks at me.

"Dear Raven, what Master Ars said is true. She has a thousand magical powers in Charlotte Reyes."

Leeds defends me.

because our expression was desperate.

"Okay. Show me that strength for once. As the lords say, if you have a tremendous talent, I will minister you as a magician."

My father finally broke it too.

Then start the test again with the location.

Using Charlotte's magic at the practice field is very dangerous. For this reason, look for another large, empty space.

It was originally a field, but now it was not in use, and there was a section of weed growing, so I put a crate there instead of a target.

Somewhere, rumors spread that they were going to test Charlotte, and the soldiers were coming to see.

"Turn a woman into a magician?" "Hi, sounds like Boy's recommendation." "I wonder if this time it's all about boulders." "Can a woman use magic?" "I like your face, so I wonder if you want to be your future daughter-in-law." "Don't be an idiot, you're only four years old."

I'm saying a lot of unsolicited things.

Once you see Charlotte's magic, you'll shut up, so you have nothing to worry about.

"Let's get started."

With my father's words, Charlotte begins to prepare to use magic. Because the setup method is simple, it can be done even once you have seen it.

Then, pointing the flat left hand at the crate, he cast a spell and released the firevalet.

Flaming bullets fly in a straight line toward the box, hitting.

There was a slightly bigger explosion than the first time I used magic.

After only using it once, Charlotte's magic was growing. Horrible what will happen if you start practicing in earnest.

The soldiers, who were looking, saw how it was, and were astonished. I have my eyes round and sweat dripping down my cheeks.

Even my father, who is not surprised by the rarity, doesn't seem to be able to block his open mouth from this appearance.

For a while, silence dominates the place.

And

"... ok. Let's use her as a magician."

That's what my father told me, upset.