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

Lenalia sighed small as she saw a flying salamander.

I managed to keep it out of sight, but I ruined everything.

Determined to fool her, Lenalia leaned her neck against her cheeks.

"I don't know.It looks like Phil's playing tricks..... "

"Did Lenalia's aerial trick you?

"Yeah."

"But why did you get hot water?"

"Why?

Lenalia cares for her strange face without losing sight.

I can't say that's because Salamander became Phil's son.

Dr. Paul looked up at the ceiling with his arms together.

"I hear that there are spirits who like pranks, so that's probably what Lenalia's aerial looks like.It's a phenomenon I've never seen or heard of before...If it wasn't a prank, it would have been amazing. "

Dr. Paul's gaze was full of expectations.

Lenalia gently covered herself with the blame of her conscience.

"It's dangerous to carve magic crests that you don't know how it works.I think it is more important to carve a proper magic crest.I'll tell Phil. "

Phil and the others complain about Lenalia's words.

It wasn't my fault.

"You're doing well, but you're not happy."

As she glanced at the spirits who were frustrated in the classroom, Lenalia looked at us and noticed Marie as she was bluishing.

What's going on?

Strangely enough, Lenalia didn't do anything to Marie.

It is true that I accidentally carved a magic crest that caused the hot water to come out, but I don't think that's the reason because I don't think I can see Phil and the others.

Looking back, Marie always seemed to have a bad complexion when she looked at Lenalia, but I don't know why at all.

Ask if you have a chance.

I don't think Lenalia would be afraid of Marie's magic.

Seeing the magic as a color, Marie saw more bright red magic appear the moment Lenalia casts magic on the knife, and it flows toward the Magic Stone with it perfectly overlapping the knife.

Marie herself barely turned a thin line of yellow magic into a magic stone.

The darkest color I've ever seen is the watering magic my father used when Marie's territory was in a drought.

When I used magic to bring back the water of the lake, beautiful orange light particles burst out of my father's brutal fingertips, protected by Undine, like the water of the fountain.

Then, as the lake began to see thick rock skin, it increased the amount of water, and eventually accumulated plenty of water to make the surface of the lake shine silver.

When I saw it, it seemed to me that my father was not my father, but a noble messenger of miracles, sent by God to help the people suffering from the drought.

In fact, not all the water was magically discharged, and Undine worked with the spirits in the land, but still young Marie wanted to be a fine water wizard like her father.

Unfortunately, Marie was only able to protect Aerial, not Undine, but she was relieved that she had the yellow magic, not the weakest blue.

My father, who can see the strength of magic in color like Marie, was a little confident because he said that he would eventually become an orange magic if he learned it in school.

But there was a magical owner in the school that I had never seen before.

That's Lenalia Sheridan.

Lenalia's magic is red and beautiful, and her eyes are taken away.

That's why I stared gently at the knife when I put it through my magic...

I can't believe someone can manipulate such powerful magic so delicately.

Even though I admire being outside the standard, I'm afraid of it.

Moreover, if you are a nobleman, even if the Protective Spirit is aerial, there is no way that you won't show off that much magic.

It's impossible, but for some reason Lenalia seems to be struggling to hide it.

Even now.

In an attempt to carve a magic crest that draws water on a magic stone, even by chance, it is normal to brag about it because it carved a magic crest that draws water.

For some reason, I blame it on Air Real's pranks.

It's really strange.

Unaware of Marie's mood, Lenalia noticed that the magic stone that Marie had possessed was properly engraved with a magic crest.

"More than that, Dr. Paul.It looks like Marie-san has finished carving her magic crest. "

Marie, who was called by her name, bounced her body and dropped her gaze on the magic stone at hand.

"Oh, it's true.Marie-san was ready, wasn't she?Which one.... Mm-hmm.It has succeeded.This class is excellent.I'm looking forward to it. "

After seeing the water coming out with Marie's magic stone, Dr. Paul looks around the classroom with a smile.

Then I noticed Ralph, who had not yet cast his magic on the knife, chewing his lips and pointing down.I wonder if my pride as a nobleman is hurting.

"Don't worry, everyone will be able to do it soon.It's more important to be able to make sure step by step than to be able to do it quickly. "

Then Dr. Paul winked with tears.

"I hope that Lenalia's air reality will stop playing tricks."

"Yeah, really."

Lenalia sighed a second time when she saw the salamander complaining, "Good luck!"