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

The day of the Magic School entrance ceremony was brilliantly clear.

Lenalia was excited about going to school for the first time as Anna tied her hair to her maid.

Dormitory rooms are the largest and most luxurious guest rooms in the women's dormitory.It's wonderful to be in a maid's room or even a guard's room.

Anna's cousin, Klaus, followed me to the escort.

Looks kind to Anna, but her arms are top of the lead.

Anna is relieved that she's with someone she knows.

Originally used by the royal family to stay in the dormitory, but since there is only a prince in the current royal family, Lenalia is supposed to use it until graduation.

There are only rooms used by the royal family, and there are a lot of great furnishings.

The dresser in front of Lenalia is also supported by a feathered girl dressed in thin clothes with a mirror that mimics the shape of a flower from both sides.

It looks like a girl's version of Air Reality.

"If Phil were a girl, he'd look like this."

"Is your daughter's protective spirit a boy?

"... speaking of which, do guardian spirits have a gender?"

I thought it was a boy because I was talking about myself, but maybe it was a girl.

Lenalia thought of calling Phil and asking him, but she remembered that she wouldn't call him after all.

"Even so, your daughter's protective spirits are amazing.Normally, you don't look like the person you're protecting, do you?

Seems so. And that allowed me to use strong magic. "

"But I don't have to bother looking like this...."

Because I don't want to marry the royal family.

The queen who had neglected Elizabeth was still alive as Queen Dowager.

If Lenalia were to marry one of the princes, she would certainly be neglected.

That's what Lenalia, who was alone with Anna, explained.

Looking in the luxurious mirror, there is a plain girl who matches the furniture of the room that is shown with her.

Lenalia is satisfied that she will be able to lead school life without being noticeable.

Now, shall we go?

The admission ceremony is about to begin.

Lenalia, nervously accompanied by Anna and Klaus, headed to the auditorium where the ceremony would take place.

When I entered the auditorium in the middle of the campus, there was a vivid fresco painting on the front wall.

A picture of a goddess with a gentle smile with a laurel tree ornament on her kneeling student's head, surrounded and blessed by protective spirits.

On the sides of the painting are adorned stone statues of the swordsmen and of the staff.

There is a luxurious velvety chair in the front, with seating spaces narrower as you get back, and a bench in the rear row.

The entry of Lenalia is in front of the second prince, who will be the last to enter, as it is decided to enter from the lowest ranks.

Lenalia broke up with Anna and Klaus at the entrance and slowly proceeded through the central passage.

The one sitting in the bench is probably a civilian who got his protective spirits baptized.It's not that many, but it looks tense and faces forward.

Passing by the lower aristocrats sitting in the red back chair, you notice a mocking smile.

When I heard that the rose buds of the Marquis of Sheridan were going to enter school, I wondered how beautiful a young lady would appear, and she was too plain to understand.

Many people will be discouraged because of their previous high reputation.

It is Lenalia who is attracting attention in a bad way, but it is also a temporary matter, and I think that soon no one will care about themselves.

When Lenalia reaches the front row, she sits on a luxurious left chair with only two legs.

If you were wearing a dress, Lenalia wouldn't be able to sit beautifully alone, but if you're wearing a uniform, you don't have to worry about the beauty of the drape when you're sitting.

I thought it would be boring for everyone to wear the same uniform because they have no personality, but I think it might not be a bad surprise.

In the auditorium, a male student sits on the right side of the central aisle and a female student sits on the left side.

There was a faint scratch of clothing, and there was a sign of a boy student sitting in his right hand across the aisle.

The Second Prince's entrance.

Lenalia couldn't hold back her curiosity and turned her gaze gently to the prince sitting next to her.

And at the next moment, I stopped breathing.

It was Prince Marius who was a little younger than he had ever dreamed of.