Ariane-Olgren.

Three great nobles, eldest daughter of the Olgren family. I have an older, separated brother upstairs, but rarely see him because he's out of the house. For that reason, she needed to behave as her oldest sister.

Ariane has been an active human from an early age.

"Amelia! I'm coming!

"Oh, wait a minute."

Amelia and I are familiar with childhood, she and I played well. That's what I was running around outside until sundown. From time to time, it was too late to come back and I was sometimes scolded.

After that, of course, Ariane began to keep the curfew tight.

Three nobles. As the eldest daughter of the Olgren family, we need to behave.

That's not what Ariane had in mind at the time.

Amelia. And when Rebecca hit a similar problem, only she didn't make a particularly big difference.

Because it was done at a young age to break apart that the aristocratic society was like this.

But people can't help but change.

The first thing that changed was Amelia.

"Amelia! Let's play together!

As soon as I get back from school, I invite Amelia to play as usual. Hold the ball, Ariane waits for her, laughing with Nico.

But the words returned were roughly, not believable.

"I don't play anymore..."

I hear that and drop the ball on the spot.

"Duh, why?

"I'm not like Ariane..."

Return the heel.

I try to chase that back, but Amelia goes right across the door. And at the same time that the door is completely closed, Ariane is relieved.

I know Amelia is troubled.

Because from time to time at the party, he had a serious look on his face.

Ariane still thought Amelia would be fine. Just like myself, you can break it off. Because that's what I was thinking.

But on this occasion she understood.

Not everyone in this world has the same idea as they do.

Moments. A gust of wind blows.

Long platinum "Platinum" hair swells in a mess.

Looking up at the sky, the rain fell zero.

I don't know what to do. Ariane took the opportunity of this day... to make a big groove with Amelia.

"What can I do?

She goes home wet in the rain, whining bossly.

Years later.

"Hmm... Hmm... Hmm!

Ariane, who passed the Diom School of Magic entrance exam, was encouraged to train. Finally, permission came down from Volk, my father, and muscle strength training was lifted.

From there, she continued to work out every day.

That's enough to admire even my father.

"Ariane."

"Father."

"He seems to be working hard a lot...... is it something, a goal as well?

Volk asks.

Neither my older brother nor Tiana, my youngest child, resemble Volk. But Ariane isn't. She looked like Volk. The same goes for working in training, but it's moving forward with some purpose.

As my father, is there anything I can do?

That's what I talked to my daughter about.

"... yes, you are"

Interrupt your training and face my father.

"I want to show you."

"What?

"Give me this look. That way, I'm sure Amelia will one day..."

"Well... I'm good at it"

Then Volk seemed to have figured something out and left the room with nothing to say in particular.

From the day Amelia and I almost ran out of friends, I kept thinking about what I could do... that.

The answer I got there was to keep going ahead of Amelia.

She'll come after me, I'm sure. He looks at his back and feels something.

Yes, Ariane believed. I've always believed that.

And that will happen in an unexpected way.

"So, which college are you from? I've had a lot of these hands lately... but I don't run or hide. So I think you should be honest, too."

"Ah. Let me do that. I'm sorry, imitate deception. Ariane-Olgren. You are truly a noble man. Honestly respect."

My first encounter was in women's clothes.

Students I've never seen. I spotted a student who came to investigate the Magics Chevalier at the Magic Swordsman Competition. But I couldn't spot it on the boulder until that was women's clothing.

Because he looked more feminine than a woman.

The encounter will make a huge difference for Ariane.

Ray-White.

The more I look into it, the more I think its existence is not the only one.

I'm not from a sorcerer's family. Magician from Ordinary, a common person since the beginning of the School of Magic.

But in action, he boasts considerable strength, and even hears rumors that he coached that Amelia.

Ariane, spared by Amelia, became a little more interested in Ray.

─ ─ Amelia has changed. But that's because I'm sure Ray was there. Who the hell is he?

Then we met at a sorcery society party, witnessed women's clothing again at a cultural festival, etc., and our interest in Ray was endless.

And Magics War, the massive sorcery battle that came.

The moment I heard that story, I came up with something to work with Ray and Amelia on.

He wants to know. So is Amelia's change, but above all I want to know more about him. And Ariane knows.

That Ray-White is the contemporary [Ice Sword Mage].

"No way... Ray..."

I try to sleep in a dorm bed, but I can hardly sleep.

"This is what your father was saying,"

Volk asked me to bring Ray because he was [the Ice Sword Mage].

Besides, hearing Ray's past and just finding out one scale of that epic battle is still... convinced he wasn't normal.

"Ha..."

Look up at the ceiling.

He said he lost to Amelia and now it's his turn to chase him. Though I think so, I feel very anxious these days.

That is due to the fact that I am finally seeing my limits......

Ariane is arguably one of the best magicians when it comes to effort. As well as muscle tresses, training in witchcraft is not lacking.

But Amelia flipped me over lightly.

The expressed unique magic, Origin, interferes with cause and effect.

Perhaps Amelia could become the Seven Mages.

"But I..."

I can't get an image of myself getting there.

Nothing. I'm not stubborn with the Seven Mages. But I didn't just want to stall.

Think about it.

─ ─ Why do I keep going?

Until now, it was for Amelia. For her sake, I've been fighting.

But now?

Now for what, I wonder if it's moving on.

I don't see that. Because I don't know, Ariane asked.

I wanted to touch the presence of Ray-White myself.

If he changed Amelia, he must know something.

[Ice Sword Mage] Then I'm sure...

"Ariane. You're early."

"Of course I am!

Morning practice has finally begun. The journey to the Arnold School of Magic is a run. Of course, that goes hand in hand with training. Even so, if you run as hard as you can, it won't take that long, so as Ariane, I think it's one stone and two birds.

"What happened to Amelia?

"... an escape? No, it's only half an hour before rally time. Let's wait for temperament."

"I understand."

The two of us line up and start being flexible.

I see the side of Chirali and Ray at that.

With a stern face, always calm and settled. He is, on the other hand, an attractive person who combines humor. Needless to say, my strength as a magician.

I can see Amelia's attraction.

"What am I thinking!

It moves unintentionally, and it speaks out to my voice.

"What's wrong with you?

Ray peeks into my face. At that moment, Ariane is embarrassed by what she was thinking and dyes her face bright red.

"... it's nothing!

"Right. Then let's go on."

"Yep!

She calms herself down as she manages to contain the highs of her deviant heart.

Believing I could grab something if I followed Ray, Ariane encouraged me to train again today.