Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I'm Too Busy Mastering Magic!

"Ahhh?!

"Ugh...?!

Square filled with white monochrome, Dr. Ferien's high international screams, groaning Ortencia-like voices, and screaming class students….

And I'm so tempered.

"Eh...! (Mabubububu, mabu, dazzle!! Why are you bao-su?! Why?! Do-hi!!!)"

Too surprised to have a voice. I want to cover my eyes, but I can't even get my hands off this clam. I'm trembling in small pieces and I'm going to fly somewhere now.

He turns away and meditates his eyes, but the light pierces him through his eyelids. Hi-ha-ha!

"Alice, use this!

Long hair flipped and Master Ortencia rushed over quickly. While protecting my eyes with one arm, removing some stone from the material bag puts a knack on my clam.

"Power, dwell in the stone!

Then, the light was about half. But it doesn't disappear.

I see the surprised Ortencia-like face in the light. But I don't let my hair in for a while, I take out some more stones and hit them, and repeat the spell.

Then the light completely subsided and the heat in the palm cooled. Dangerous vibrations are also healing.

Looking around in relief, the students were making their eyes black and white wondering what had happened.

In the distance, Dr. Ferien is blowing bubbles, turning his eyes, and falling. So, are you okay?!

"Hmm, so much so...... Alice, look at this."

When prompted, there were four small and large stones in the hands of the school director that glowed slightly.

"This is called Euda Stone, which is also used for Demon Stone lamps. Something magical about this stone with earlier spells is being used in our lives. … but…"

Mmm, Master Ortencia separated once with a face, then whispered his face closer to me, whispering in a whisper.

"To gain the power to fill even one of these stones with magic, even adults have to endure five years of rigorous training. So lamps are expensive.... this can't happen if you keep using magic all the time... do you have any idea?

I came with a pin.

"... there is. But we can't talk here."

Then the school director laughed wickedly.

"Hmm... there seems to be a reason. Come to the dean's office after school."

"Ugh... Yes, I understand."

When he replied that way, freaking out at the evil grin, the school director let go of the face he had kept close and turned to everyone in his class as he curled.

"Something went wrong and I think I did everything I could. I don't have that much magic left, so here's what won't happen next.... what?

I looked back at this one again and pressed it with a sharp eye, so I hurriedly shook my neck vertically and affirmed it.

They said there's no magic left or anything... blah blah blah. I'm not that tired. But that wasn't the atmosphere I could say.

By the way.

Fallen Dr. Ferien is cowardly and vulnerable to happenings, and seems to faint a lot for the price.

Such a Ferien teacher was helped up by a school director who looked familiar, and eventually the class was restored to calm thanks to the efforts of the two teachers, and the class ended where everyone showed themselves slightly.

...... yeah.

After the second time, is your palm a little pompous? I stopped at about so I was fine.