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

"Dear Alice...!

"But are you sure...?

Master Ivan scrubs his nose and Master Fredge inquires in tears.

"I don't mind. Instead, it's also a favor from me to keep me company with this."

When I said that and smiled, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! What a lovely cry and joyous voice.

I know what Master Fredge is trying to say. I also know it's risky to make something like this physical "membership card".

This is something that I can't help but think of as quite nostalgic the Beast Man...

But I think it doesn't matter to some extent that they think so, and your father and mother have accepted it.

Because.

... I don't care about the rumors, they were the first to miss me at school because it was them.

I dyed my cheeks, saw the reaction of the chemists trembling in tears, and breathed a little relief that I'm glad you planned it.

Brother Orlis and I looked at each other, okay.

"Well... let's get started"

The atmosphere of Brother Orlis, who said so and smiled fluffily, changed slightly at the next moment.

And I'm going quietly in front of the tools I've arranged for my desk.

"I'll show you an example of how to do it first."

Brother Orlis, who took a slow, deep breath once after saying it out, closed his eyes.

The wrapping air changes quickly. The change was enough to be felt by everyone in the room, and at the same time it became serious, quiet.

... The weak but gentle aura is for the Rin and the tense.

In the next moment of blinking, the passive atmosphere that cares about the surroundings is the side that gives instructions to the Spirit...... switched in an instant to the dominant one.

Brother Orlis has seen this, if I may say so, “Mage Mode" several times at home, but it is a change in love no matter how many times he sees it.

The glance is Rin, and the expression is as crisp as you feel cold.... To be honest, it's so cool. Is he a gap adorable?

Brother Orlis is usually fuzzy and odd, but after all, he's a good-looking offensive character from Golden Rose... and it made me feel painful.

Now, on the desk are several spiritual grasses, along with candles, water basins, and parchment paper depicted by the magic formation.

Brother Orlis, who placed a populi over that magic formation, began to spin the spell by trying to sing poetry.

"" The unity of the things that are scattered, and the dwelling of spiritual power within ""

With that quiet voice, the magic overflowing in space as it melted out of Brother Orlis lights the magic formation.

At that moment, now my surroundings felt dark, as if I had been isolated from the world.

I don't know if that's what you feel because it's attracted to the phenomenon in front of you, or if it's actually happening. But strongly attracted.

The light of the magic formation that raised the light pale and white even seemed like the only source of light in the world, only at this moment now.

"" World, why do you have to open your mouth? Ununited, to be the source of great unity ""

Brother spinning a low and beautiful voice like talking.

When I hoisted a bunch of spiritual grass over the candle fire in a flowing motion, it broke down like smoke by something that was not the force of fire and disappeared all the time.

And pulling through his own Asamei, who was carrying him on his hips, he stands upright like a knight in front of the magic formation.

"" East wind blowing north. Water facing south. And that which is destroyed with fire shall rise again among the stars. … to shape the fate of what moves me. ""

The moment Brother Orlis said that strongly enough, his body shook.

I can't say it well...... but I felt something in front of me could be rewritten into something different than its original nature.

At the same time I feel that way, I notice the water disappearing from the water basin.

It was as if there was nothing there from the beginning. Blinking at it, now a parchment with a magic formation on it burned.

Oh, and soon after I raise my voice, the flame goes out.

If you notice, all that's on your desk are the candles with the fire out and Populi.

"It's done."

If I hacked into Funya and her soft voice, the study room was back in its usual bright room.