I Became the Villainess’s Brother

The Shreddy-Paferia Marquis and the Vermouth-Odile Marquis still didn't come into any difficulty with the Weimar family as we expected.

Well, because you were packing Fortuna, a warrant for the Duke of Jackberry's house, those two.

The Duke of Odile and the Duke of Jackberry are the same size, but subtly the Jackberry family may have more power.

You don't want to go out of your way with the Jackberries.

An age-appropriate lady who wants to be engaged to Andy means she's just the same age as Prince Huddle-Imperial-Windilia.

I think it's the parents' feeling that makes them want to get engaged to Prince Huddle rather than use the power of the house to screw Andy's fiancée, the Count's three boys.

Especially Marquis Paperia. He seems to be an ambitious man.

In good faith with the Duke of Greed family in charge of the military, you think the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Paferia and the second son of the Duke of Greed family are engaged?

Well, the kid's information I know is to such a trivial extent that I'm not sure if it's true or false.

That's why everything about Riley hitting on your warrant is forgotten, and I'm taking a magic class with Fortuna right now.

Me and Fortuna, as well as Dr. Credil and Dr. Joshua, are facing each other in the spacious courtyard of the Duke's house.

"So, Dear Langriese, Fortuna, shall we activate the preliminary magic? First, feel your own magic."

Dr. Credill opens a magic textbook that looks heavy.

Today Dr. Joshua is in an auxiliary role, putting the boundaries around the courtyard.

Even if the magic runs wild by mistake, it seems to hit the juncture and stop.

I try to feel the magic as Dr. Credil told me.

Somewhere in my body, I can see that I have plenty of magic, though it may be something I feel comfortable with.

This is the same strength, not visible, but able to feel it.

Fortuna seems to be able to feel it right, so far, no problem.

"Next, let's use magic. First, to yourself. Well, let's try to change the color of your hair."

Ugh, my bad change system.

But I'm not good at it. I can't say what.

It's not like I can't do it.

"You don't have to change all the colors of your hair. It's good in one room. Oh, Master Fortuna, that's a brilliant change of color."

Fortuna changed the color of her pitch-black hair to the same pale, light brown hair as her mother.

I never pray to God, I make all my hair very natural.

In my case, I often speak of God's name because the first way I taught him to image was in the form named after God's name.

The truth is, if you can specifically imagine magic, it doesn't have to be God's name.

Riley, I can't believe it, because it instantly makes ice appear.

I also activate magic without chanting when I'm aggressive, but it's still more effective to chant properly.

Especially if you don't like magic.

By the way, you think Riley can instantly picture ice because he was buried in the snow?

It is important to make a mistake, although it was a joke.

I pick my hair lightly and cast a spell.

"Change our appearance with a temporary falsehood, Anderangue, God who makes us the family of Lipua, the goddess of beauty and conducts change... Entocambia"

The one room I was picking changed from dark hair to pink brown.

She was watching Fortuna, so she also got pink with an image of the color of her eyes.

The truth is, I was going to make it more tea-based.

Well, if you don't tell me, I won't find out.

"Next, let's create a juncture that Master Langley is good at. Before you, imagine a strong wall where you can work out the air and magic to prevent anything."

This is easy.

I give one hand forward and I picture it.

Because of its aggressive use in demonic mines, thick geometric junctions emerged.

Fortuna also creates boundaries.

Her junction engraves beautiful paintings like weaving demon squares into the air.

It's a delicate, polite junction that you'll always want to see.

Try the art of change and basic defensive magic all the way through, and healing magic.

Healing magic doesn't suddenly hurt here, and I don't really get to scratch myself with a knife, so I'll see if I can chant magic.

"... O Langbehand, God of Healing, lend me a shard of that power... documentary"

Nothing's healed because I'm not injured anywhere, but a blue light lit up my fingertips for a second and went out.

Then the blue light also lit up at Fortuna's fingertips and disappeared.

Yeah, Fortuna can use magic properly.

"Um, you're both brilliant. Now let's use magic other than ourselves."

Fortuna takes a breath of dust.

This is where the real deal starts.

"Fortuna, slow down, let's put the wind in my hand, shall we?

Reunite the boundaries and encourage Fortuna.

If the magic runoff on me is preventing me from treating magic well against others, if I can handle it against me, it'll all work out.

Dr. Credil and Dr. Joshua, and as I watch, Fortuna breathes.

Pink tourmaline eyes shake anxiously.

I'm already in line, so I'm confident that Fortuna will be able to contain it even if she does all the offensive magic she can.

When I laughed to encourage him to be okay, Fortuna snorted.

Small, chanting magic like singing.

At the delicate fingertips of Fortuna, a whirlpool of wind dances.

Yeah, you can send that wind to me later.

The wind at Fortuna's fingertips flutters, flutters and anxiety.

Pink tourmaline colored eyes wobbled equally anxiously.

"... Huh!

His face was distorted by bitterness, and the wind scattered from Fortuna's fingertips.

I rush to untie her, hug her, and hold her back.

Fortuna's heart is telling me that it's beating hard.

"I'm sorry, brother..."

I let sweat seep through my forehead, and I shake my head at Fortuna, who's about to cry.

Fortuna is nothing wrong.

"Hmm...... Master Fortuna is still able to handle magic itself. And then, if there's any trigger, you'll be able to use it as easily as before."

As Dr. Credill said, before magic broke out, it was also possible to use attack magic.

Without chanting, flame at your fingertips, water, wind, light.

I turned it on one after the other, and I could send it to the teacher.

I was watching it from the library window.

You can handle magic much better than me, if you should.

Dr. Joshua also nodded at Dr. Credil's words, unraveling the boundaries around him.

"You don't have to force yourself to use magic against others. It's enough to protect yourself."

Sure it is.

Fortuna can handle defense systems, and healing can be done on its own.

I just can't do anything against the others.

We're basically in a position to be protected by escorts, so if you don't want to join the Royal Knights, you don't have a problem with attacking magic.

If you can't use it, you'll just be ridiculed by a misguided lady like the Tea Party in the meantime.

... by the time we get to Royal Windilia School, we need to do something about it.

There's no problem, but it's a big problem to be looked down on.

Mainly because I feel casual, but I definitely don't like Fortuna feeling sad.

If magic remains unusable to others as it is, Fortuna will undoubtedly lead a hard school life.

Fortuna is beautiful.

I don't think the only weaknesses found by the jealously insane courtiers are aimed at Fortuna, which is equipped with everything: family style, beauty, intelligence and character.

Andy, the same goes for the kids, but for Prince Huddle's sake, you know.

If you can chase down Fortuna in the Duke's house, you can erase one powerful enemy.

Squeeze Fortuna's trembling fingertips tightly.

"Slowly, shall we? I'll stick with practice as many times as I want."

The teary-eyed Fortuna snorted.