My name is Rosalind-Burton, and at the age of three I met my giver Rin Wakase, who improved my family relationship and merged Rin and Rosalia into Rosalind.

Solving cases of nobility, knighthood, magic court... and so much more. There was really a lot going on with Rosalindo and everything, but now as a regular student I have an extremely mediocre student life...

"Goddess. (LAUGHS) Good morning!

"... stop being a goddess. Good morning."

"Good morning, Savior!

"Don't messiah!

(LAUGHING) What the hell! Because of one of Lavita's cases, it is finally this treatment in this Christia as well. How did this happen!?

My peaceful student life where have you been? I already have a weird name!! I don't want to! It's a full stomach!!

"Please!! Come back to my school!!

"So my sister and the Savior... Huh?

The back of your head is very familiar… it is the dean of the Royal School of Magic who went to school before. But right now I'm at the main entrance of the Sylvester School of Magic. Why are you here??

"Huh?"

"Please!! Come back to my school!!

Me being grounded at the main entrance. Naturally, it's remarkable.

God, Shiva... give me a peaceful school life. Me, I tried so hard, that's enough!? Let's hope so!? Trouble is already full!!

Eventually there was a noise in front of the school gate, so the school directors were taken by the guards.

"So, what do you do?

My brother, who was with me, asked me. What should I do?

"What shall we do…"

Honestly, it's a long time. The Royal School of Magic accommodates quite a bit in time when it comes to the High Department. Due to the fact that part-time work is commonplace or that the majority of people do their studies while training for a profession, time is allotted to Marquis work.

It was easy to make connections with tradesmen and craftsmen, and they also offered collaborative products.

Half-sided, Sylvester School of Magic doesn't accommodate time. But I can spend my time socializing for that matter. In this school, which is super famous and highly formatted, there are many high-ranking nobles. Quite a lot of nobles, too. Unlike the Royal School of Magic, which has many face-to-face acquaintances, there are only aristocrats with little involvement.

Plus the equipment was always up to date thanks to luxurious funds and my brother was a whack. I'm not interested but I hope my brother enjoys it.

And the rice is delicious. I use good stuff from the material and it is always cleaned and clean by the servant. I'm getting to the details.

This one has a special system, something to be a squire/samurai. Department specializing in lowly aristocracy, sometimes serving lofty aristocracy on temporary contracts. For some reason, I, the nobles, often hate me, but I am very popular with the lowly nobles. I have a mess of squire and samurai hopefuls. I can't solve it.

"In the meantime, in class."

Even thinking about it is so easy to conclude. That's why I sent it forward. Mr. School Director, you've been taken.

I want to hear from the others, and I don't think I have a choice. In the meantime, the school director knows you, so I asked the guard to let you go early. The attentive guard nodded at me.