The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady

141 Another Story: Cursed Lady Speaks Out 02

The class continued normally even after what could also be termed Tilty's shocking remarks. But Charne had gone up in the sky. Whether or not you were able to hear half the content of the class.

What Charne was concerned about was the reaction of the others. Although Priscilla looked faceless, she was somewhere unhappy listening to the class. Monica didn't seem particularly concerned about anything.

Such a disturbing air class ended and it was the next day. Charne was walking down the hallway with thoughts about yesterday's class.

(How could Master Tilty teach like that...?

Tilty's way of doing classes, though not as good as Priscilla's, was likely to learn to rebel, too. There's no point in teaching now, but it's not in vain. I'm not sure which one it is after all.

(Is it that bad to use magic as taught by others...)

If that's bad, Charne feels like they denied what the Anispheres are doing.

Analyze magic to make it easier for everyone to use it. It was Halfis from Uphilia and the Ministry of Magic who actually took on the feat, but it was Anisphere who got the hang of it.

Charne respected that. But in Tilty's words, it sounds like he's saying it's pointless.

That was creating a counter-invention that wasn't small in Charne's mind. Sharne goes down the hallway without feeling refreshed somewhere.

"Oh, Charne. That was just great."

"Huh?"

Tilty, who was ahead of him, found him at the corner.

"Um, something for me?

"I was going to make your bow when the workshop was finished before Ennis got back."

"My bow... with the example demon stone?

"That's the prototype, that's why I wanted to have a meeting. We have time now, don't we?

That was an inquiry that only required affirmation. In fact, Charne nodded, who had no particular plans. Charne, a samurai with anisphere, has no assigned job if the Lord is absent.

I preferred not to feel like I was with Tilty, but Charne is only the Viscount Lady. I can't do anything to defy Tilty, the marquis lady above me. No matter how little Tilty cared about his identity, he couldn't care less about Charne.

Charne and Tilty were both supposed to walk silently as they were. In the meantime, Charne remained awkward for a long time. Then again and again, I turn my gaze to Tilty.

But Tilty is not interested in Charne, and he never turns his gaze. As Charne remained silent, Tilty called out to me.

"Could you not have liked my class so much?

"... nothing, that's not why"

"You don't have to worry about anything, do you? What I did with the intention of being hated."

I turn my gaze to Tilty, who said so lightly, with the thought that Charne is incredible. I can't see his face over the vale, but Charne clearly figured out that Tilty's gaze was right for him.

"... on purpose?

"Yep."

"Why not?

"Can't read to intent without explaining it from scratch?

There's no way I know, Charne accidentally squeaked in her heart. In the first place, Tilty doesn't try to forge friendly relationships with others. There's no way Charne can read the thoughts of someone who tries to distract him.

As Sharne answered, Tilty sighed in a small way.

"Well, that's good. It's not like I'm hiding anything, and I'll talk to you. I hate magic."

"... I'm kind of listening to that"

"Have you ever heard of me?

"Dear old Tilty......?

I don't know that, Charne frowned. I hear there is something wrong with the boulder. I know that although I was born in a house of high stature called the Marquis Clairette, I don't have a fiancée, and I don't even show my face at social meetings. But I don't know Charne until I know why or how.

"I'm the only foul spot in the Marquis Claret, that's what they said. Even now."

"... Dirt?

"You've heard a little bit about my physique from Master Anis, haven't you? When I use magic, I get more abusive, more rational, but less rational. It's easy to run wild with magic. That's why, as a nobleman, I'm the best place to fall."

Unexpectedly Charne held her breath and saw Tilty's expression. There's no shade in Tilty's expression, it just seems to be telling the truth to the extent.

But that is a heretical reaction as a nobleman of the Kingdom of Palletia. Normally, magic can be used for noble ladies.

Tilty says he doesn't care about that rating, and he hates the magic itself. Charne is convinced that's why it leads to yesterday's attitude in class.

"Because of such a physique, I do not believe that magic is a blessing from the Spirit or a proof of being a nobleman. It's a curse to be able to use magic, and it's too much power for people. The guy who could use it was just lucky. For the unlucky, magic can be the object of persecution."

"Oh no..."

"It's not just a guy in shape like me. For example, a child of a civilian born to a nobleman possessed of civilian status, who possesses a magical gift, can also be a source of misfortune. Without the framework of nobility, magic cannot benefit."

Charne had no objection to Tilty's words. The power of magic is treated as a symbol of authority and respect in the Kingdom of Palletia. But it is only within a defined framework that it can be made up of.

I hate heresy. Now, little by little, my absolute vision of spirits and magic is soothing, but it's only recently. Until then, the treatment of people who were considered heretical was terrible. That was a story about a world far away from Charne.

"Why did you do that class, to break your stereotypes? Magic is deep and wide, and only a small part of it can be praised. Until now, it was thought that faith in the Spirit was the right way to approach the depths of magic. It's true again, but it's not everything."

"... not everything"

"What matters is the will to decide how to prescribe magic. That's why I know myself, I know magic, I know the world. Some people can be praised simply for polishing their magic, while others martyr in their faith hearts to reach the extreme of magic. Some people are in a position to know the extremes from the start, while others dismantle the truth of magic for you to have nothing at all. So if you just keep imitating the magic of" values from others, "that's about it."

Kuru, Tilty stops her leg and puts her finger on Charne's chest. Tong, and Sharne pushed her chest back just a little and looked up at Tilty's face.

"It's pointless to take a sale from someone else. Yeah, this is polar. But remember. It comes from what's inside you, the sales you need to get through your will. You can forget about teaching that doesn't do you any good. Only those who pierce their will will will be given the key to magical truth."

"... if you'd told me that from the beginning, wouldn't there have been any rebellion?

"Do you even want to be a herded livestock? It doesn't make sense to just eat what you're given. Magic is made by knowing the laws of the devil. Our ultimate goal is a demonic realm."

"Ma, demon..."

"Yes, I mean, Master Anis or Master Uphilia. It's quick to get off the road."

Sharne shrugged her mouth to Tilty, who laughed Kerakera, and silenced her. Tilty gave a soothing look when she was having trouble seeing how Charne could react to an attitude that was too disrespectful.

Dark red eyes seemed like bottomless darkness. Sharne shook her shoulder unexpectedly as she peered deep into it. I'm going to get dragged in like this, and I can't distract myself.

"It's not like you should quit." Nobody can give up this much. "Dear Anis and Uphilia, they just came off so they could come off. Every man has a monster within himself. It's up to you to wake it up or leave it untouched. Remember, Charne."

Softly Tilty put her hand on Charne's shoulder and told her to whisper in her ear.

"-" Being a human being is surprisingly neighboring. We. "

"... something depressing?

"To?"

Charne was still coming to Tomas' workshop under construction. Whether it is still unfinished, the workshop, which is almost complete, is being loaded with tools brought in by Tomas and others.

Here, the magic items that Anisphere wants to create will be made one after the other. The workshop that serves as its production base may be referred to as a dream chest.

As Tilty told me, I would be using a bow in the future... "You could call it a demon bow. I was coming to a meeting with Tomas to make a new demon prop.

Tilty at heart just dispersed because she had business to do. So Tomas, who had been instructed by Tilty, had a meeting with Charne, but Tomas accidentally changed the subject and asked Charne.

"Um, the..."

"I can't seem to get a good look at you.... Not in a hurry if you're tired. Maybe another time."

A man named Tomas Ghana is an unfathomable man. I guess it's because he's a blacksmith and has a lot of hard work, but his body has muscles and he looks bigger than people. Thomas knew that that appearance can make people feel oppressed.

That's why Tomas wasn't just a noble lady, he couldn't figure out how to handle a girl named Charne.

In response to Thomas' inquiry, Charne has been silenced. He seemed worried about how to answer it appropriately. Tomas stands quietly until Charne utters the word.

"... sorry"

"No, fine.... if you have any problems, you can ask."

Usually, it's easy to get acquainted with people like Anisphere and Uphilia who show a year-to-year look like Charne because they talk to non-standard people.

That's why I made a suggestion that if you're worried about it, you might want to take care of it. If Anisphere were here, they'd say that Tomas is kind of your favorite.

"... for Mr. Tomas, do you think it's magic?

Kew, and. Charne, who held his fist on his lap, asks Tomas.

Tomas raised his eyebrows only slightly to what Charne asked him. Once, lay your eyes down and put your arms together. For the time being, Tomas, who was silent to choose the words, slowly opened his mouth.

"... magic belongs to nobles, for us... right. It's convenient and scary."

"Something scary?

"Ah. The power of magic is amazing, something we can't use when we stand up against civilians. In fact, that's why it's amazing what a magical nobleman can do, and I think we should be thankful if that's helping our lives.... and at the same time, it's horrible to think it could be directed at us."

"Oh no..."

Charne's whining words had sounds with multiple meanings. Anger similar to counter-invention that I would not do such a thing. And I'm surprised that being able to use magic can also be a symbol of fear.

Viscount Persimon territory, the home territory of Charne, could indeed be described as a pastoral territory. The main source of income is the meat of the beast, which is dominated by hunting, and the materials obtained from the demons that appear. I was living like that, moisturizing my farmland with fertilizers I bought on that income and so on.

The fact that Viscount Persimon was a warm figure would also be one reason why the territory became pastoral. That's why even with gratitude and respect for the lord, Charne couldn't figure out that his magical skill could be the object of awe.

"Charne doesn't have the nobility I know."

"Aristocracy...?

"Civilians use it in their jaws. Naturally, there are many such aristocrats. I don't know if it's just Wang Du."

For Tomas, nobility was tyranny, and if we worked disrespect, we were opponents who could easily threaten our lives and so on. Thomas himself, there were times when he thought of the aristocrats and hated them.

Though Tomas' own aversion to nobility is moderated by his encounter with the Anisphere, aversion and fear are not the same thing. Even if there is less panning for nobility, it has not even changed to the walls themselves due to differences in identity.

"The aristocracy is magical. The magic is an overwhelming force, unusable to civilians. It's easy to do something about us."

……

"I know Charne's not the guy to do that. Still, sometimes I think we're different creatures just because we have magic."

A different creature. Thomas' words shocked Charne less.

Nobility, civilians. Respect, the same person, even in a respected relationship. At least that's what Charne thinks.

Even at a time when the territory was suffering from hunger, it had nothing to do with its identity, whether it was noble or civilian.

We can't get tomorrow's food without everyone working. So we put our hands together and tried to overcome our predicament.

The inhabitants are like family. Even if there's no blood connection, they're still people to protect. Charne thought that being a nobleman, that's why he had to take the initiative.

That's why I thought I had to work hard because I was given that power, that magic power is a great power.

But - sometimes magical powers, they don't. Charne realized for the first time at this time that people were afraid of each other and could become objects that could keep them away from each other.

Being "-" inhuman "is surprisingly next to each other. We. '

Earlier, Tilty shrugged me so that the words would creep into Charne's ear and never leave.