As usual today, I wake up before the alarm clock goes off.

"Ugh... Ugh... sleepy... no..."

To be honest, I'm not very strong in the morning. I'm forced to wake up at 4: 30 to say so. Because... Ray's training is still ongoing.

To such harshness, I escaped trying to skip lunch break training only once... after which I was normally secured, preached, and was to do a double menu...

I don't like that experience anymore, so I will wake up today.

The rendezvous time is 5: 00 in front of the school gate. By the way, that metal sound and the whistle sound aren't sounding anymore. Says the dorm manager in the girls' dorm got mad at me or something...... But that's really bad for you. I'm glad it's gone.

And when I get to the minimum level of familiarity and brush my teeth, I get dressed lightly and stay outside.

"... Phew"

Take a breath.

The sun is already rising, and bugs are ringing. I thought summer was really coming up already.

But I hate summer. Because there's a concentration of aristocratic parties in the summer. I say it's summer vacation, but I don't feel like I've rested at all.

But I've only felt a little different since I came to this college.

At first, like the previous school, I also thought that you would consolidate around with your noble friends... but I didn't for some reason. When I realized, I was with the Rays. That group, composed around him, was very dazzling to me.

I don't usually try to get in there.

I just thought I was jealous, just looking from the outside. I'm just staring softly out of the cage...... but I'm with them now for whatever reason.

So is Ray, but Evie is also a good guy (muscle amazing) and Elisa is super cute (also mundane and cute). I have big tits, and I want to take a bath with you one day. Of course, even swimsuits are allowed!!

Plus these days Clarice is often with me, and it's super cute (twin tail cute) to have a freakishly twisted but sometimes deleterious face.

And, like this, I feel like I have a student life filled with what?

Until now I hated school.

Because I'm not there.

Because I'm there for something that's not me, called Master Rose.

But now... I'm still anxious, I'm lost, I'm in a hurry... but it just seems a little filled, I felt that way. I feel like this is the first time I've ever had something called a truly sincerely trustworthy friend.

"... I wonder if I'm changing too"

What a whine to myself.

I want to change. I want to get out of the cage. I want to flap my wings in the free sky.

That's how I'm trained from Ray right now. I wanted to know the secret of his strength. Besides, I wanted to go higher myself and grow more. Never have I grown up not just by lineage, but by an acquired effort.

I wanted to realize that I could live as Amelia.

So I move on, even today.

"... acted long enough. Isn't that wonderful, Amelia Trainer"

"Ha. I am afraid"

And I'll try to salute you.

When I got here, I'd already abandon Yakuza. That's what I think, and I try to make myself think of myself as a completely trained soldier and do something role-play confusing.

I know there have already been rumors.

I don't know if the eldest daughter of that Rose family is upset or anything. Rumors are spreading that it's impossible to ask the average person to teach the Ordinary.

I'm not distracted or anything. I just live the way I want to live. So now, I didn't care about that kind of outside information anymore.

And what made me a little happy was that Ray's ratings were changing.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Is that the thing?

"Oh, whatever, the average person, Ordinary, mentors that Amelia-Rose..."

"Isn't that the other way around?

"But you also have a lot of sightings. I actually saw it too."

"Does that mean he could be an amazing one? I heard you were pretty good in action. Maybe you're right."

"Oh. Surprisingly, maybe he'll do it, too"

I've only heard such stories recently.

Ray doesn't care about rumors or anything, but I don't want to hear that my friend is being fooled either. So such rumors have changed in a good direction, and I was glad. I no longer hear a dead magician (wizard) in school.

Sure, he can't use magic well in his current state. But sometimes I can't, but sometimes I can. I'm kind of as happy as I am that you can justly appreciate that... but after all, I also felt envious.

He is seen as Ray-White.

It's not like my kind of lineage.

I reached out to his glare like that and it came this far......

Well...... I'm having a really hard time right now. No... really...

"All right... then let's take a call. No. No. No.

"Yi-Yi-Yi!!

"Uhm. You're all set."

Yeah. I think I'm used to being all alone.

This is like a ritual again. Besides, surprisingly, this format is important, and I feel strangely high when I start with a callout like this.

Maybe I'm getting hooked up unexpectedly too. To train with him this way.

I really don't like muscle pain......

"Then we'll go our usual course!!

"Ranger!!

So I'm going on a twenty kilometer course today.

"... Phew"

I'm back in college. Naturally Ray hasn't always been out of breath at all, but I feel like I've only improved a little again. Until now I felt like the end of the world after it was over, but now it's getting a little easier... I felt that way.

"Amelia. Looks like you're getting pretty good at it."

And, the morning training is over, so Ray normally talks to me.

"Right. I'm surprised..."

"No, originally you were working hard. That would mean it's so prominent right now."

"I hope so..."

"Well, the Magic Swordsman competition, Magicus Chevalier, is over a month away."

"Right. You don't have a month left..."

"It's time to switch."

"Huh?"

"Training in physical strengthening will also be parallel, but it will be time to train on magic. But you've been following me a lot. I honestly admire you."

"Yeah... I hate training for a while,"

"You're on the run once. Actually, I expected more runaways."

When Niyah and Ray laugh, I laugh and respond to it too.

"Hehe... right. Well... I was wondering what would happen if I ran away for a second."

"Nostalgic memory...... it's time to start some sorcery training. In the future, physical and magical enhancements will be carried out, and if we consider ourselves to have exceeded certain criteria, we will be finishing by imposing a graduation exam at the end. So, how's the magic?

"Sorcery..."

"Amelia's no good at witchcraft?

"You're good at magic..."

Good witchcraft, even if they say so, it's not pinned on me. Because I had been tutored from an early age by being a Rose family headed by three great nobles to learn magic without diffusion.

For this reason, I am not particularly good at anything, but I do not feel that this stands out…

"No, maybe. No, maybe I just don't realize... that I'm good at this because of my perception..."

"I see... no consciousness,"

"What do you mean?

"I believe you have a magical aptitude for fire attributes. Look at all the classes you've been in."

"Really?

"Ah. But... when it comes to truly extremes of fire attributes... acceleration doesn't matter"

"Acceleration?"

"To the big mess, but you know the temperature is determined by molecular vibration, right?

"Well... about common sense..."

"When I use ice swords, too, I incorporate deceleration into the cord. Just remember this, the range of witchcraft widens. It will be an absolute strength to be able to incorporate more detailed code. That's why I want Amelia to remember to accelerate"

"... acceleration,"

"Ah. That would dramatically improve the magic of your fire attributes. In fact, the essence of Abby-Garnett, our college director who is a burning magician, lies in acceleration. I'm not telling you to do the same thing, but that's probably where you should aim in this short period of time. Besides, it becomes an absolute strength as a magician to be able to incorporate more processes in the process of processing code theory. If it's for the future, it doesn't hurt to keep working on it here. Besides, Amelia has a large capacity Capa. I'm sure you can."

"... well. Then... I guess I'll try my best!

"Oh! That's intentional!

To be clear, the rational problem is, as we put it behind us... now I just felt like moving on.

Until now, all I did was faintly do what was imposed. When will this work be done...... I was using magic in that way. But thanks to my talent, I could do anything clever.

In doing so, they all compliment me. Praise me.

I was happy at a young age. But as it grew, it went vain. Nobody says anything harsh to me.

Just praised me, as is normal.

But Ray wasn't. He didn't condone me or anything. I know perfectly well that you are seriously facing my feelings.

I haven't revealed my true feelings yet... but one day, I'll be like him... will there be a time when I can tell everyone...?

With my thoughts on such a future, I move on today.

With a dear friend...

"Oh, by the way, don't you think magic training is easier than physical enhancement?

"Uh... no?

Huh... no?

Voices and hearts match. I was actually trembling at the joy of finally freeing myself from this harshness. I thought I could say goodbye to that muscle ache...

"In terms of rigor of training, witchcraft is harsher. It's not the flesh, it's the brain. Well, keep the safety margin, but you shouldn't think it'll be easier. I've actually been through this Aynsworth-style boot camp, too, but magic has been tougher."

"... hey, I think my stomach hurts a little ~. I don't think I can do it today because I'm ill ~"

Slightly backwards, I would try to rush out of the spot...... Ray's hand was reaching firmly in my right hand.

"Mm-hmm. I won't forgive you for running anymore. Well, Amelia Training Soldier!! We're moving to magic training!! Follow me!!

"Ugh, wow, wow!! I can't be harsher or anything. Fine, fine!!

"The reply is Ranger!!

"Shit, Ren, then ahhhhhhhh!!

At the end of the day, there seemed to be no time for my mind to rest during this training......

and ho......