The maid comes in to turn on the lights and also gives Aurora a lamp that lights up at hand. Seeing a slightly brightened embroidery tool, Felix instilled magic in the stone in the lamp. The hand gets even brighter.

Lighting indoors and at hand is based on magical magic stones of light. Treasure because it does not emit heat and the amount of light can be adjusted by magic. But Demon Stone, even though artificial ones have also been invented in recent years, is still far from accurate to natural products, expensive things that are hard to reach the common people. It would be a manifestation of the richness of the Marquis family that even the less frequently used small halls utilize demonic stones.

The side of Aurora, which attracted the Demon Stone lamp at hand with the needle, blurs into the pale yellow light of the Demon Stone.

"Occupancy, is it?

"Yes."

"Like horoscopes or love horoscopes?

"You could say that anything that takes proper steps is divination. - My family began as a knight guarding the king in a time when the royal family presided over the sacrifice, but by that time, they were acting like so-called cleric knights."

"When it comes to cleric knights... were you a knight protecting the temple"

"He is a knight who not only protects the temple, but also presides over the divine affairs that concurrently serve as priests. Apparently, my ancestors were escorts with the royal festival aides. It conveys a lot of old fortune."

Aurora peeked softly at the rapping Felix sometime. It fills my chest with a slightly rude surprise that he has been able to talk about this for so long. Felix's blue eyes dwelt in a glorious light, so much stronger than they were then holding the sword.

Felix is a pitiful beauty, like being told whether it is the moon or the ice, if he keeps his mouth shut. That's how, when you get obsessed, your eyes have a slight fever for the sparkling voice color, and they look somewhat juvenile.

You have an adorable side, and Aurora smudged inside.

"Even now, there are several divination techniques that are only communicated to direct line men, involved in territorial festivals. My grandfather taught me eight times for the first time, and that's when I was interested. It's funny how many techniques are conveyed, but the mechanism has not been figured out at all."

"Are you 8...... You have a season in you."

"Right."

Felix is 21 now, so that means 13 years goes on. Aurora admired.

Aurora had me gripping the needle for the first time when it was five. It began with a father and grandmother who felt a sense of crisis for their daughter, who showed interest in the swordsmanship her brother had learned, if at least to spark her interest, by giving her a luxurious set of embroidery tools and stunning hand embroidery specimens.

Then, she has also dedicated a lot of her free time to embroidery for 13 years. I also said that everything should last 10 years, and it's just a hobby. Aurora also knows that the length is never short.

"So what is the... divination? Have you ever seen a witch fortune at a flower festival in the Territory, is it like that?"

"Occupy is a form of witchcraft close to magic, predominantly judging the prodigal killer"

"Is that... like foresight?

"The results are similar, but the foresight isn't like fortune telling. It's an individual's ability to determine which of the many possibilities is most likely to happen."

"... I'm not sure"

"Foresight is not like divination, it's an individual ability. I mean, it's not something anyone can do. I know you do, but magic is the technology acquired by learning, and magic requires the ability to be born and held. Occupancy is magic, but foresight is magic."

"... to judge the good guy?

"Pass your magic around to see if the magic flow of the field and the phenomena that have occurred are good or bad for the subject. Shadows and star circles floating in crystals, pendulum shaking, firewood burning residues, direction of fallen bars, order of appearance and order of sorcery marks, and so on. Aside from judging the good guys, there's also the art of showing them what they need to achieve their goals, but they're pretty advanced."

"... uh?

No. I have no idea. Aurora didn't do it to words, but those eyes spoke so eloquently.

Aurora's mother is a female jewel who has been a magical knight for some time even when she came to her daughter-in-law. I'm just saying magic knight, and I'm pretty good at magic. Sometimes magic is easy to pass on to my daughter, and Aurora also trained in magic at an early age, but if I borrowed the words of a magician who kept me tutored, 'Magic is extremely normal, no talent'. And if you really want to be a magician, you'll need a lot of training and effort, that person said.

Aurora, who neither wanted to be a magician nor was in the position she had to be, listened to the tutor and decided not to choose the future of becoming a magician. For this reason, Aurora's knowledge of witchcraft and magic is minimal, and for her in the first place, witchcraft is only to the extent that she is familiar with what her mother and Knights of the Border Knights use, with the exception of witchcraft, which is used on a daily basis.

"For example, if you wonder which way you should go in Tsuji, the magician may knock down the wand, which way would be good for you. That is a wand mediated divination of which would be more beneficial by circulating one's magic to things such as surrounding mind and magic. It's a mystery for many years as to why circulating it can lead to its consequences - it's quicker to try it."

Felix loosens his eyes to Aurora with a face he doesn't understand. Then, when I reached for Aurora's drinkable teacup, I took a silver teaspoon, which was accompanied quietly by it.

"Do you divine with a spoon?

"It doesn't have to be a spoon, but it's easy to tell if it's a stick. There are crystals and mirrors on the surface of tea, but we need to get ready."

"Tea surface?

"Crystal spheres and mirrors are inherently substitutes for water boards. It is official to use a bowl of stone, but even tea poured into a cup can be used for waterboard fortune."

With that said, Felix curled his gaze. And it points to the embroidery of the little bird that was at Aurora's disposal.

"Can I borrow it?

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Do you have any other plans?"

"There's an embroidered rose that I stabbed until yesterday."

Aurora reaches out to the basket that was placed on the sitting couch. The basket filled with portable embroidery tools is about the size of a lunchbox, and a little cloth can fold it in.

Spooned between embroidering a small bird stabbed in white linen and embroidering a pink rose stabbed in black linen, Felix gently attached his broken finger to the edge of the handles. Close your eyes thinly and support the spoon with just the tip of your index finger.

"Aurora El La Porta."

The silver spoon, making the sound of a pin, glistened slightly to the color that lightened the color of Felix's eyes.

The pale and beautiful blue of Felix's magic is reminiscent of his eyes and the ice cubes he strikes out. It's a cold color, like the stretching of your spine, reminiscent of the cold of a winter morning.

Aurora once taught that magic resides in a color similar to the color of the owner's eyes. Aurora's eyes are green with her grandfather and mother. I don't see it myself, but Aurora's extraordinarily mediocre magic seems certain of its law because it has a lot of green on what draws the blood of the Floth family.

When Felix let go of his finger softly, it twirled around twice and floated. Aurora is breathtaking. The spoon glistened once strong, falling patchoulily, and losing light.

The handles collapsed with a white linen embroidered with a bird.

"What's that...?

"I don't know if it's a motif or this embroidery itself, but this little bird embroidery seems luckier to you."

"Can you tell by this?

"The principle is unknown, but it is. I've never been too far off. But lucky for you, I don't know the scale."

"Degree…"

"Sometimes following the results of fortune can end up with a degree of luck for a favorite to go out to dinner, or it can lead to a big birth that determines life.... if they had enough power to be called the Great Mage, they'd get more effective results, but not as much as I do."

"Well, it's very different."

Aurora pinched up the spoon and took a serious look. Made of silver, it's not polished and Aurora's face is clearly pictured. Sleek streamlined and refined carving of the family crest was beautiful, with faint fine scratches giving a sense of history that had been used and passed on.

That said, it doesn't make any difference from when Aurora used it earlier, which is a silver spoon that is common in all luxury items. Of Felix's whispering magic, Aurora has no idea what happened and what brought such a result. It just seemed glowing and floating and falling.

I look at Aurora with a strange neck, and a rare look of grin on Felix. To Aurora, who noticed it and opened her eyes a little, he coughed up small with Cohon.

"... no, because most people who are unfamiliar with divination do such tricks"

"'Cause I have no idea how that's gonna turn out."

"I don't know that either. Even the court's advisor, the magician, said he could barely figure out the principles of divination."

"Even the people who can use it don't know for themselves. I can't believe there's still something strange in the world..."

Now he took the embroidery by his own hand, and Aurora gave him a shiatsu view. Firmly stabbed by white linen are the little birds with white and black wings. It's one of several things I stabbed as a practice before I started embroidering Prince Wang and Felix asked me to do, and I use what was in the sewing box, the same yarn and needle as the rose embroidery. It is my own work as usual, with no special application and no change of philosophy whatsoever.

"Did I mention that embroidery drawing is a silocrotugumi......?

"Yes."

Rarely, Felix peeks into Aurora's hand. I wonder if he's not in Clavis territory, and while tilting his neck, Aurora spread the embroidery to the table.

"As I may have told you earlier, it's a little bird not uncommon in the Devil's Forest. Summer feathers are as lovely as this embroidered white and black colour."

After welcoming the debutante, Aurora, along with her brother, was often in the King's Capital from spring to autumn. Inevitably, the opportunities for walks in and around the woods, which were a summer pleasure, have also been much reduced, and the appearance of siloclotus gummies has not been seen much for some time here.

Aurora contemplates behind her eyes as she glances over the spread embroidery. Shimmering sunlight, fragrant forest trees, sprawling flower gardens and dancing birds. A fun summer song by the laughing families......

"... it's hard to find in the woods, but when you show up in the field of flowers outside your territory to smoke honey, it's a little noticeable, dispersed in colorful flowers. We often get targeted by big birds, but we often watch the little birds at the end of a picnic..."

Aurora, who had told her memories one by one, looked up to her thoughts. An eye-to-eye Felix asks' what 'with only her gaze. Aurora laughed at it. With Felix staring sideways, she rises to momentum.

"... Master Clavis' fortune, it could be a big win. This little bird might bring me some great luck!