As promised to His Highness Aldin, I went to school with the pudding. I have a magic foundation class today, so I have a class in the morning and lunch with my brother at noon. I work in the Knights this afternoon. I'm planning on working for the Knights, so I'm the usual knight's clothes.

By the way, my brother told me he was taking classes he didn't have to bother to take for lunch with me.

"Good Morning"

It's been a while since I've been in my own classroom... aya?

"Good morning, Master Rosalind"

"Long time no see, Master Rosalind. Do you remember me?

There were more classmates. Why?? I don't know why. A beautiful girl came out of people's enclosures that I was used to seeing.

"Miss Rosalind, I need to talk to you. Can you come?

"Yes, gladly!

I follow that today is a wonderful day for Miss Milfilia to ask me out. But Miss Milfilia, were you tired of anything? Are you out of your mind?

Leaving the school building and coming to the backyard, Miss Milfiria sighed heavily.

"Ha-ha, that helped... it's annoying"

"Classmate, if I did, there would have been more nobility, wouldn't there? Maybe."

I'm not sure because I barely come to school, but I had an aristocratic maid/son who I'd seen but wasn't a classmate, and maybe more desks.

"... very unwillingly, perhaps because of us and His Highness."

"Ah."

Duke's Lady and two His Highness to his son. You do want to be close. Have you bothered to transfer to school?

Neither I nor Miss Milfilia are basically here, so I guess it's about His Royal Highness Aldine who will be able to approach you. When I talk about my brother, His Highness Alfiej rarely comes because he seems to work at the basic castle, too.

"... let's stay here until it's critical. You don't like trouble, either."

"Agreed. I'd like to hear Miss Milfilia's story at the magic court."

"Why should I... I can't help it, I'm the one who invited you"

Miss Milfilia's story was quite interesting and the prebell rang quickly.

Next time, you tell me about the Knights.

"Yes."

While Miss Milfilia healed me, I headed to class. Tundele Pretty Girl is great. When I held my hand subtly, I looked surprised, but I shook it back.

It's important. Why do I say it again? Tundele Pretty Girl is fantastic!!

Well, it's a magic foundation class. He said this was his first time because the instructor seemed like a wise man. I only have a bad feeling about it. The magic instructor's teacher is excited to see you, but I'm sure you'll be all right...

"Mr. Rosalind, this..."

My class teacher, Dr. Mireille, gently handed me a letter. A familiar handwriting, addressed to me. When I looked at the contents of the envelope, it said only one thing.

"I left it to you."

While I was driven by the urge to tear the letter apart, I spoke to Dr. Mireille, who managed to contain it and maybe draw a cramped grin.

"Who is this letter from?

"Sage's use is better..."

I held my head. That bastard, boycott in his first lecture or whatever, he'll definitely tick his wife off! and burned my inner wrath. Ruthlessly the starting bell rang, and I gave up and stood on the stage.

"Sage fucking... Sage can't come in an emergency, he says, so I'll be working surrogate quickly. I am a disciple of the wise... so I wonder if there is a problem."

I purposefully silenced my surroundings with killing intent. Because I don't want to, either, do I? Everybody be quiet and listen.

"Today it's about the foundations during the foundation of magic, magic control. What do you guys think magic is all about?

"... something invisible?

"The beast man doesn't have it, does he?

I'll give you my opinion.

"No. Sometimes it's visible, and magic is present in all creatures. There's a difference in quantity, but there can't be any."

I put out a piece of magic in my hand like a flutter of balls.

"Beastmen tend to think that magic is weak because they use magic to beast, but beastmen who can fully beast are pretty high magic holders"

Potch raised his hand.

"Sister, then am I beastifying all the time? Can you even look like a human?

"What do you think? Which..."

Activated magic is constantly circling the body. I'll redirect you so you don't use magic for a change.

"Yes, mirror"

"Wow, I'm human!

Potch had become a cute dog-eared boy from the face of the beast. The perimeter was squatted.

"The Beast Man has the magic of enhanced specialization. If you can control your magic, you can also partially strengthen your body. There's no harm in doing it."

He seemed motivated if he figured out that even if he did it, the beasts who had given up for nothing could also do it.

"Now imagine blood circling through your body from your heart. It's an image of collecting blood with both hands… heat in your hands. Those whose hands are getting warmer, raise your hands. Those who are getting warmer, the image of rounding that warmth. I'll support those who aren't warm."

80% raise their hands. Magically well controlled as well. Almost all nobles are made because some people can already use magic. I wonder if the Beast Man is difficult to control. I didn't think I'd be able to use it before, I guess I have assumptions... so Rabbisha is perfect. Balls with a chunk of magic... no hand magic? I am. Martha told me, apparently.

To those who couldn't, gather my magic in my hands and teach me how to feel. Still, if you can't, I'll use a little magic to stimulate you. So everyone mastered magic control and the class ended.

"If you can control your magic, you can also strengthen your body parts, but if you're not used to it, you can sometimes mistake additions or subtractions. Specifically, it strengthens your legs and jumps up too much while you're running. The reinforced hand hits and the wall breaks or the weapon breaks."

His Highness Aldin raised his hand.

"... Be specific, but a hands-on experience?

"... youthful."

Me deflecting my face. It's a hands-on experience. I failed many times.

"You're still young."

"It's the aya of words. Anyway! It's dangerous not to get used to physical enhancement by magic, so be sure to practice when your teacher is at your side. I'm finishing class."

I gratefully returned to my seat. Someone came to my seat. Lecturer in magic. I don't know the name, but I remember my face because I had a hard time refusing to go to the magic court when I was taking physical measurements or lecturing.

"Suuuuuuuuuuu no!!

"To"

Me and the surroundings as a pocan. What? Doctor, calm down.

"It's too awesome to let all students master magic control in one class!! Be sure to" decline "lectures to other classes

I smiled nicely.

"I did it today because Sage said it was urgent. But sages than youngsters like me should give great lectures. Drag it around your neck, but I'll let you come next, so let the wise give you a lecture."

"Rope?"

The second half came out for real. Shit, shit, shit.

"No, I said I would definitely come next time"

"I see."

It was quite impossible, but the teacher managed to convince me. In the meantime, I magically flew your letter to the Wise Wife.

'Hi, I'm Rosalind.

While you were busy, I was terrified that the wise man was going to lecture me at my school, but he threw a round at me softly giving it away.

Please punish me.

I've hurdled it up for now, so tell them to take a decent class next time '

And later, I was stubbornly compelled by my magic teacher to write a paper because I didn't even know the Beast Man had magic powers, and I refused desperately and threw him round like a wise man.

This is exactly what karma is about.