I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

I'm twelve years old and I'm supposed to go to the magic school in Imperial City the next spring.

... We can't make it as it is.

Somehow I seem to lack the qualities of general magic, and it took me a month to master even the magic of lighting fire at my fingertips. If you stayed in school, you would surely be branded an inferior student. As the daughter of the Duke of Whisp family, that is all that will never be tolerated.

So I secretly decided to stay ahead of it. We have been tutoring you since you were a young child and we have worked hard to wear general magic.

Yet.

The time you've spent has betrayed me.

After spending as many as four years, all I could master was the magic that sophomores in the college could handle.

"We know that Master Altilia is working hard.

Serious, tenacious, doesn't know to give up. It combines virtues that are made imperative for what deals with magic.

It's not surprising that you're supposed to reach a level where you can hang out with college graduates.

Is my teaching bad... "

The tutor was also bad enough to hold his head.

Speaking of good, have you completely abandoned your puppet magic talent? 'A house with alien talent can be crushed,' it has long been said. You can't interrupt the Duke of Whisp house for me or anything.

This is what the theologian of the journey taught us three years ago, but he said that the rhetoric of the alien talent was described in the Wise Message Edition, one of the lost scriptures of Loxona, which was originally such a sentence.

"The alien genius leads one to ruin. Because it is the remnants of the ancient gods of tyranny.

Don't think about making use of your talent. It is the invitation and confusion of the evil god who again tries to obtain the earth.

But one remains the wisdom of a wise man. The alien genius will be driven away by learning this.

What is of alien talent is happiness. Because surviving that trial will make you feel more alone. '

The "wisdom of the wise" here is general magic.

Indeed, the power of puppet magic has gradually weakened, something that has happened since I started my studies. A few days ago, I finally couldn't feel the spirits or my voice. It's a relief. I miss you so much, but it's a talent that I shouldn't have, so I guess I can't help it. Being too out of "normal" is a sin and a vice.

It was cloudy that morning and there was a chilly breeze outside. It was much warmer than before, though, and it was a sensation of the end of winter.

Shall I falsely delay attending college as a disease - I was blind to the letter that arrived at dawn, thinking too sorry for you as a Duke's warrant?

The sender is Elstat Roselem, my fiancée.

But it won't be the person who wrote it. I can tell by the handwriting. It is up to the squire to recapitulate what Else said.

… the usual,.

He has no interest in me.

This is the degree of recognition that parents decide to marry each other on their own.

It's not like I have nothing to think about, but I'm not qualified to complain, an inferior nobleman who can't handle general magic satisfactorily either. Instead, there may just be a status report.

Else is still with every day he wields his sword. He originally carried a wooden sword with him in admiration of the hero of the story, but since he was ten years old and helped by an adventurer by the name of Feria, his studies to succeed the Roselem family had also become flaky and glaring at swordsmanship.

Its strength is considerable, enough to defeat the mighty men lined up at the Teito Swordsmanship Games who falsely participated in their age and name to devour them to fourth place. "I would have taken it to my disciple, no, to my adopted son, had it not been the Duke's chief cadet," said "Kensei" Carl Paynem, who hit him in the semifinals. What a legendary figure, the "wandering Count", who supposedly lived for a thousand years last month.

Honestly, I get a little jealous. I wish I had this kind of talent that anyone would recognize.

Yeah.

Others are others, I am me.

It doesn't start anything that I envied.

I threw away the doll magic and finally got a lot closer to "normal".

We need to keep the name of the Duke of Whisper from getting dirty, and not be ashamed to line up next to Else.

It's time for the sun to rise high, let's start practicing.

I'll call a samurai in the room and let her help me change.

I can actually do it alone, but it's the aristocracy that dares to use people there.

From everyday wear to robes.

Magic works when dressed like a wizard. This is what my tutor taught me.

Welcome to the heart is the trick of magic, and you can't say enough about superstition, though.

Rotate one turn in front of the mirror to see if there is anything strange about your familiarity.

and.

"Dear Altilia, may I?"

What I heard from across the door was the voice of Mr. Warren, the old butler.

"We are being visited by those who call themselves theologians Askus.

He said he wanted to show you something to Master Altilia, but let's do it.

I don't have a visitor, and I'm sure I'll see you at a later date... "

If this was a stranger, Mr. Warren was right.

But I met the theologian Askus three years ago. Besides, he cared badly about me worrying about general magic, and he promised to let me know as soon as he found some good way to do it.

What a roundabout.

I'm sure Lord Loxos has prepared a reward for me for surviving the test of puppet magic.

I was hoping to rush out soon, but I can't do that.

Anyway, I look like a robe now, and I can't believe I'm out in front of a customer.

White blouse with bow tie, blue jumper skirt. There's a quiet atmosphere, and when you wear it, you feel a little grown up.

It was my favorite combination when I went out in public.

Ready, ready.

But I can't get out of the room yet.

If you follow traditional practices, you have to wait about four and a half minutes for nobles to meet with something they don't.

Solute, your father and brother Thors ignore that it's a meaningless decision, but that won't be a good reason for me to do so. I think you have to be more aristocratic about other things than magically inferior.

As we waited for now or not, time had finally passed.

Don't miss the fact that it's only gotten a little faster. I couldn't stand it.