In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

Stay out of sight.

Even if you think so, Lenalia will stand out from the crowd.

After all, my parents' love romance is famous enough to become an opera.

Until yesterday, Lenalia was proud of it and is still proud of it, but I still think her normal parents were a little less conspicuous.

However, Lenalia's appearance, which firmly inherits the beauty of her father and mother, makes it harder to stand out.

Blonde hair, smooth as silk thread, gently waved, inherited from my father.

A rare royal Tanzanian eye that looks blue and purple from an angle colored with golden lashes inherited from her mother.

And the exquisite smooth nose that is not too high and not too low, and the tiny pink lips that are always smiling.

Everything was harmonious, creating a beautiful girl of the world.

Few people have actually seen Lenalia because non-adult children cannot go out to socialize, but the rose crest of the Marquis of Sheridan already has a reputation for seeing Sheridan's rose buds look very beautiful.

Of course, my three-year-old brother, who already attends school and has the same color as his mother's black hair and Tanzanian eyes, is also so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

"What should I do..."

Unexpectedly, his brother Arthur gently gripped Lenalia's hand.

"Don't worry about it.I'm in school, too. "

That's not what Lenalia is worried about, but she wonders a lot.

I think the memories I remember are from the previous life, but I wonder if they really are.

Perhaps... even though it's bad for Air Real, it's just a dream I saw when the most popular Spirit became the Guardian Spirit.

I was upset because it was too clear and concrete a dream, but I've never heard of magic reducing my life, and it's impossible to have a protective spirit without magic, so it's just a dream after all.

Reassured Lenalia grinned back at her brother's hand.

"Thank you, oniisama.I also look forward to going to school. "

Besides, even if that dream was truly from the previous life, Lenalia today is nothing but a wind wizard.

That's why you don't have to cut your life and heal someone.

You should just see how much wind magic you can use.

Ideally, when you start studying at school, you should get about the lower grades inside.

But as a noble daughter, I wonder if everything is average.

I'm ashamed of my parents and brother if I don't get as much grades as I do inside, no, above and below.

You should try your best here and get good grades just for sitting down.

Tomorrow I'll have to listen more seriously to what my tutor teaches me.

Besides, let's find out if it really happened in the last life.

Lenalia murmured in her heart and followed the family's recommendation that she should rest a little longer.

A few days later, Lenalia, wearing a slippery dress, sneaked into the woods behind her.

"Well, let's see what my magic is for now."

Lenalia lightly shakes the wand her father just bought for her entrance celebration.

Nobles often bury their magic wands with jewelry that matches the color of their eyes.

This wand is also filled with Tanzanian jewels of the same color as Lenalian's eyes.

"I've never used anything like this before...."

Lenalia studied it in her history book and found that the kingdom that lived in the previous life did exist.

So that memory really belongs to Lenalia's predecessors.

But the kingdom was destroyed five hundred years ago.

The name of the kingdom in which Lenalia once lived has already disappeared from the map and is now a legend.

Of course, the name of Prince Marius, who was my fiancée, is nowhere to be found.

Marius, the Second Prince, was unlikely to succeed to the throne, so Marius' name could not be left in future generations, but Lenalia still searched for it while reading the history book.

But no matter how much I searched, there was not even the name of Marius, nor the name of the kings of all generations.

"It's been 500 years, so I can't help it."

I feel lonely, but I don't think I can help it.

Lenalia was no longer drawn to that emotion as soon as she dreamed of it.

Now I just feel like I've been reading a story with a video.

Let's drop that leaf for now.

Lenalia holds her staff and looks at a leaf.

Originally, she would cast a spell with her wand, but Lenalia hasn't started studying magic in the first place.

So I decided to practice the magic in my body and release the magic.

If this is the case, the loss of life is almost equal to zero.

I don't know the chant of dropping leaves, but as long as you use the magic in your body, just hope.

But if you have a magic wand, you somehow want to speak up.

Eh?

A carefree shout flies from the tip of the cane, like a tornado.

"... eh?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Instead of leaves, the trees in front of me blew up.

Yeah, yeah.

The dazed Lenalia stood there for a while.

"Wow. Wow."

I can hear a high voice like a child there.

"Whoa, who!?

Looking back, a small child was floating in the air.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."