The girl who ignored me on the street earlier is apparently Itko.
"Ah! You weird guy just now!
"Hello. Is it going to be Itko? It's Curse de Martin."
"I wondered where the civilians got lost! I would have guided you by the name of Martin!
Oh, was it my fault? But it's also weird to call it a name to ask the way. You don't have to listen to the path in a conversation between the first aristocrats.
"Introduce yourself to kittin rather than that.
Grandma embarrasses her.
"It's Charlotte de Zematis. I'm a fifth grader at magic school!
"Five years means you're already graduating. I knew you were going to magic school?
"Of course! Because I'm a Zematis woman!
"In addition to this child, my brother has one sister and one sister. And I have a brother. My oldest daughter is a classmate of Elizabeth's. The mother will be back around noon.
"More than that, you! I'll look at your magic arm! She's my aunt Isabelle's son, so she's pretty fucked, isn't she?
"Fine. Do you want to play a magic match?
"I can't do such a null thing. Shoot me whatever you want. Jump it all." Ice Bullet. "
I knew it was like this. I tried shooting him to plunder his face so he wouldn't hit me. And it's indoors, so I turned it off before it hit the wall.
"Sister, it's no big deal.
Actually, they ignored me earlier and I was a little annoyed, so I'll try to provoke you. Then,
Shot from behind 'Ice Bullet'. Is that Grandma? Of course I avoided it.
"Ugh, Charlotte's losing. You've done something similar to Elizabeth, and you won't learn. Be honest and have a magic match outside.
"Ugh, yeah......"
You've grown up all of a sudden. Sleek shape on reddish blonde hair if you look closely. My eyes are tight, but my face is not bad. Because she is my mother's niece.
Then, until noon, we had a friendly magic match. Sounds like you can have more magic in a row than Alec, but you lack the power of a single blow. There seemed to be many types of magic that could be used instead. I was surprised that the ground suddenly fell. The range is perfectly in line with the circle, so let's call it brilliant control. I almost got my hands on it out of the circle by accident, but I used it to float around and get nothing. It was a good time to study.
"It's lunchtime. The Grand Mistress is calling for you.
The maid came for me.
"Okay. Let's go, Curse.
It wasn't you at all, it was cursed. Let me normally call you my sister.
"You're here. Come on. Shall we have lunch? Introduce yourself before then.
The dining table, the large table, was seated with an elegant woman who looked just a little older than her mother and a busy boy.
"Welcome to my home. It's your mother's brother's wife, or your aunt Marguerite.
Charlotte, my sister and I are not the same type, she seems like a kind beauty. How old are you? Though it looks like it's in its mid-thirties.
"And it's two men, Gustave. Here, Curse. Say hello to your brother.
"Gustave de Zematis, is, a freshman in magic school, is,"
Are you nervous in the first meeting?
"Nice to meet you. Frantier came from Kutanutsu. It's Curse de Martin. I haven't been to school, but will my age be two on you, Gustave, and two on Mr. Charlotte? Then this kid is Cornelius from Fortune Snake. Call him Ko. Best regards,
"Puypuy."
"Huh!? Fortune Snake!? And you're not cars and going to magic school or anything!? So you're not even going to magic school!?
"I'm not going, and I'm not going. I didn't tell you, but my main business is lending money and being an adventurer.
The whole Zematis family gives a surprised look. An adventurer lends money anyway.
"Ka, Kars ya. What is a loan? Is that a loan?
"Yes, Grandma. I lend money and make money with interest. Of course I have permission from my parents.
"Well... that's not what we're gonna say anyway..."
Aunt Marguerite and Sister Charlotte remain flashy.
"Why don't you eat more than that? Sounds very tasty, doesn't it!
"Puy, puy!"
It's not what I say, but we need to change the air.
I forgot, the senior aristocrats have a long pre-meal prayer. I almost got my hands on it first.
The meal from then on was soothing and the food was delicious. Apparently, my grandmother waved me an arm. This is a real treat, isn't it? Thankfully.
Come on. I wonder what I'll do from noon.