Is the Villain Not Allowed to Fall in Love?

"Milaine, please come to my room later, as the references have arrived"

"Yes, thank you"

I thanked my magic practice teacher.

I am instructed to look through the literature because there must be something hidden in me that has plenty of magic but it cannot be used.

The teacher went out of his way to talk to the Wizard of the Royal Palace and we are working hard to find some tips in the materials loaned from the Royal Palace Library.

Maylie, who is said to have a gift for magical relationships, is also helping me.

Let her say, "That's a good research material."

I thought you were telling me not to worry about it, which sounds pretty genuine.

That's right. I'm Maylie, who spares no effort to get a good job.

And she seems to have some special thoughts on the head demon mentor of the royal palace (in her late twenties, slightly handsome), and I watch slightly as it grows from admiration to love.

"The lead magician tells you to look at my magic once, but of course Maylie will come with you, won't she?

"Oh, nothing, I don't mind if I go."

"You know the leader, don't you? Besides, you wanted to be a royal magician."

"Yes, I like your salary! I've seen magic a few times, too, so I know him, but that's all."

Tundre Maillie, her face is red.

"In the meantime, let's get rid of the mountainous material. I hope there's some magic clue to Milene somewhere."

"Right. Much more familiar with the history of magic."

Magic includes attacks, healing, adding magic to people and things, creating boundaries, and so on, and people don't get it.

For example, Maylie is good at healing magic, half the way that she can make a big healing effect with less magic, and attack magic can't be a big deal to use a sneaky magic.

Prince Rendor can grant weapons such attributes as flames and thunder, or temporarily give them physical abilities over his own body. It's called a magic swordsman.

But somehow I cannot use them. All you can do is live magic that works a little with a little magic.

I can start a fire at my fingertips, but I can't turn it up or fly it.

Or, I'm not excelling in physical abilities, and I'm not confident in my arms.

Now, it's definitely going to be packed for camping practice next year, wow.

"Unusual and rare magic, I wonder"

"How about this? Maybe we can use it."

Looking for a great use of magic in vain, me, my teacher and Mailly even read through the literature, and picked up what I thought this would be and tried it on the magic practice field, but it was still unsuccessful.

I heard the rumor at a time when the teacher and Maylie and the three of us were at best indulging in our knowledge of magic.

The third grade camping practice is almost over, and the students have all returned safely, but since then, Liliana's condition has been strange.

She's a high-flying lady in there, but she's a classy looking kind of Liliana, but for some reason, she turned into a luscious woman.

Did something happen at the camp?

"You know, not what I asked seniors."

The daring Mailly, who doesn't even take identity differences as a thing, has apparently gotten information from an interactive third grade student. It's called the lightness of footwork, it's called communication skills, and it's going to be a very good person, so I'm plotting with Prince Rendor whether I can't keep it on my side in the future. I want to pull him off that line because he wants to be a royal palace magician.

By the way, Prince Rendor is after the well-armed Sandil Orkens thing too, so he'll probably solicit them via the Knights. He knows a lot of bad pranks too, so I'm worried it might have a negative effect on the prince.

Yeah, well, according to the information Maylie got.

The group of Lilianas said something strange happened during the camp. Suddenly near a cave, Master Liliana said, "I hear a voice calling you," so he went inside to make sure there was no sign of any demons in particular.

"So? What happened?

"Nothing. Let's do it. All of us, and of course the teacher went into the back of the cave with us, but nothing changed... and when we realized it, we all stood outside the cave."

"You mean if you noticed... you were losing your memory?

"No, it's more ambiguous... he said he'd be outside at some point if he was chatting like," What kind of an empty ear? "

Hmm, it's like something happened, like it was just a mistake, a delicate case. There was a teacher, so I think the confirmation was solid.

But if Liliana's condition changed the camp to a border, I can't throw out the line that the cause is hidden in the case.

"Could it have been a magical fountain with more feminine charm in the cave?"

If so, I'd love to go, too.

At this time I had not yet realized the gravity of things.

"Master Rendor?

The anomaly was twitching and eroding everyday life.

I went to my third grade classroom to interact soundly with my fiancée, as the magic discovery had kept me from seeing Master Rendor, but I saw an incredible sight there.

"Oh, Master Milene. Good mood."

A gentle smile next to Prince Rendor was Liliana Villette, who put together a mature atmosphere as if she were someone else. He wrapped it around the prince's arm and drowned his body like a snake who had captured his prey.

And to my surprise, Lady Rendor has allowed Liliana to behave in such a disgusting and nasty manner.

"Dear Liliana, please keep your body away from Master Rendor"

"Oh, why?

"It's not the behavior a student deserves, and generally doing that to a man with a fiancé"

"Who's whose fiancée?

Master Liliana laughed and laughed.

"It's all right, Your Highness, because your engagement will soon be dissolved."

Disengagement? Such a stupid thing.

"Hey, Your Highness"

See Prince Rendor's face.

I wonder why I haven't got my eye on you at all since just now.

The eyes that always shine when they look at me are as dull as a lake on a cloudy day.

"Now excuse me. Your Highness, let's go."

"Dear Rendor, please wait"

Why are you talking about Liliana?

The prince kept me out of sight and into the classroom.

"Dear Rendor! What's wrong with you!

"I don't like persistent women."

Lady Liliana looked back and held up the edge of her red lips.

"Master Sandil, come here!

When I called Sandil Orkens, who was in the classroom, I grabbed his arm and pulled him to an unpopular place.

"So you respect seniors more."

"What happened to Master Rendor? Isn't that obviously strange?"

"... sort of. When I got back from camp, Liliana became more entwined than ever, and Rendor was well involved at first, but gradually... I wonder what it is, that one. You fell for the color trick because you couldn't make me do it, stay!

I jumped and fed the tall Sandil with brain chops.

"What a disrespectful statement! We will succeed and defeat on Your Highness's behalf!

"Don't hit the seniors!

"Dear Rendor is not like being confused by the pleasure of the moment. You're the one who thinks and acts on your position every day. No way, even Liliana's poison is confusing..."

"Poison. Um, I don't know, maybe we should check it out once. The one that twitches and spirits... but does that Liliana get that far? Poisoning the royal family is a crime like flying a clan neck, right?

"What if there is a poison that leaves no proof? Is there any poison that would distort Master Rendor's spirit and get him a favor?

"You've never heard of such poison," he replied, asking Riddy beside him, who is still serving me today.

"Hey stuck woman, in case they're poisoning you, how are you letting them drink it? Rendor eats normally in the dining room with me, but as far as I can tell, Liliana's not even close at dinner."

"Hmmm... are you making me suck it out of my nose or something?

"We suck in the people around us, right?

"What do you mean you're getting close and rubbing it on your skin?

"Uniforms are long-sleeved, and Liliana, who handles poison with her bare hands, doesn't suck better, does she?

"Well... then maybe it's not poison"

Then what is happening to Prince Rendor?

Because I believe in Prince Rendor, I think Liliana is doing the Prince harm with some kind of evil move.

"Witch......"

"Yeah?"

"You look like some kind of gay witch, Liliana."

What magic did the witch do to the prince?

"Magic... what do you think? What power does Master Liliana have?

"Sure, I think it was water manipulative magic, but not a lot of power. He is better at defending than attacking. We used to build a water barrier in class."

"Can't you use the magic of manipulating the spirit?"

"You've never seen me use that. Besides, isn't it hard to have magic that involves people's consciousness, regardless of the level of stunning them? Liliana's not such a magical honor student."

A distorted lip in the shape of a laugh rises in the back of the brain.

That is certainly a witch's laugh. Witches mock people, the laughter of a threaded, crooked heart.

I don't know what happened to Liliana on camp night, but if that hurts Prince Rendor, I have to do something about it.

As his fiancée.