It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

School life also entered its third year.

Hi, I'm Mary Regalia, 12.

In the third year as well, I get used to a lot of things, and the various procedures go smoothly. I am also going to belong to Arrayos this year and encourage them to study magic.

"Yeah, it's the right size."

I make sure I'm comfortable as I crunch my body half a turn in front of my appearance, which is the same design as when I was two years old, but the atmosphere is also slightly different because of the different sizes. My body shape also began to change from girl to woman, leaving, pulling closer to the pulled body shape. Because I was sick and weak in my previous life, it was unfortunate how meat came with it, or because when I bounced big, I couldn't help but look at myself as a good fleshy chest that swayed and stuck with a muffled and weird smile.

Speaking of uniform designs, this year I designed the Prince and Zach, the men's uniforms, and they are united with the uniforms I wear now. Because the prince who saw me and Safina and Magilka wearing uniforms of the same design, that's why I started by saying that we should unify our costumes as well.

It was a painful stomach thought, such as the design of clothing for the royal family, but managed to complete it, ordering it from the prince to an exclusive clothing store, and a guide that could be delivered to Zach and the prince.

Ma'am, it's time.

Nodding at the words of Tütte, who had refrained behind me, I head to the entrance hall.

"Come on, it's the third year. This year, I'll make sure you live in peace and safety."

"I hope so ~"

With a renewed determination, a gentle smile that seemed to realize something to me as I embarked on the carriage with exasperation, Tütte hits the relationship and lowers her back to the front seat.

"Yeah, I know, I've been doing this for two years, and now I feel it. But this past year, if it's been air, it could be a charade. Come on, me! It's going to air!

"Ku, is it air... can a lady who looks so white and beautiful fulfill and be air..."

As I hold my fist and excite myself in the carriage, Tütte answers with an indescribable face, but my voice was silent except for the first part of the hatred and I didn't hear it.

Arriving at the school and taking Tütte to Arrayos' talking room, I'm empty. Sitting in a chair, I was trying to figure out what it meant to erase the signs while keeping a raw warm eye on the classmaster Magilka, who was binding the freshman and explaining.

First, try to be stoned without taking any physical movement.

A few minutes later, Puha ~ and exhale, Ze ~ Ha ~ Ze ~ Ha ~ and out of breath I got all the attention around me.

"Lady... you can't hold your breath"

"S ~, C ~, right, something stopped me."

"What are you doing?"

As I breathed and talked to Tütte, Magilka, with a frightened face to finish the conversation, was nearby at some point, standing with her hands together in front of her chest.

"Ah, Magi, l... ka"

It goes without saying that my self-esteem up to the morning was deeply dictated by the fact that in front of my eyes I laughed bitterly with ahaha, perhaps unconscious, but showed off the frivolous fruit served with munyu in her arms.

When I stand silently, I look at her.

Ha? and when Magilka untied her arm and looked at this one, I smiled and without hesitation, eagled that deflection with both hands.

"" Nah!

In conjunction with the amazing Magilka, I am equally surprised by the feeling.

"What are you doing!

"It's still swollen. Ooh."

With Magilka on her ass, who steps back in such a way that she crosses her hands and protects her own chest, I was stunned by that stunning fact, trembling with wannabes looking at her hands. Last year, I had eagled her breasts with half a joke, but obviously the feeling now was more voluminous than last year.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with the air?

"Ha!"

Returning to me to Tutte's scratch and looking around, I notice that I am totally in the spotlight. Besides, aren't the freshmen who were paying attention to a class master named Magilka looking at this one round their eyes?

"... Cohon"

I coughed once and took my seat with a clear face as if it had never happened before. From there, however, the attention of freshmen will be drawn to "Is that the white princess?" "He's a genius magician who has mastered all sorcery by winning martial arts tournaments."

(Oh, I can't believe I accidentally hungry. I want to scold myself until just now!

I then continued to sit in my seat without taking one movement with a tight smile until everyone broke up and peeled off the scene.

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Then a few days later, I finished my class and, as usual, was in the talking room at the old school building. I sit in my usual seat and, as usual, I prefer the tea that Tütte has brewed me.

"I feel good about the air."

"No, it's becoming an admiration for juniors."

I get a cup of tea, watching the maid of the house poking a shillet at reality in my conflicting remarks for a while with half an eye.

"So magic is something fun after all. I couldn't stand it. Ooh."

I put the cup down and cry and imitate yoyo dressed like wiping my eyes with my fingers. Because in three years you will learn magic that is different from the attack system, and it is floating magic that has tempted me, among other things.

Magically flying through the sky, when I was told that, my tension was waving Max, it had peaked, and I had mastered things brilliantly in a short time, and they were rising. It's already late when I realized it, and it goes without saying that the juniors who were looking at me on the edge floating and moving with Fuyo as the other faces struggled badly to look at me. By the way, Magilka had also mastered following me, but she, if she didn't like the high places, went up to a certain altitude, she turned pale in the face and went back to the ground repeatedly, making me stand out more as I kept floating.

"Ma'am, are you really going to get air?

"... Yes, I will weigh myself"

While adding tea to the empty cup, to the sighing tutte words I have no words to say back, shun and lean down. Then I heard yellow cheering from outside the open window.

"Very popular, Arr."

I stood up looking at the window, and I stopped over there and looked softly out, and beneath my eyes was Zach and the prince waving a forged sword, surrounded by several young ladies and sons.

One of the systems advocated by the Prince this year was to provide an environment in which all classes of human beings could make a lot of incisions among students. Well, briefly, it's a club activity.

(Yeah, sorry I accidentally talked to Polo about the club)

So far, only a few of them have been established in the old school building. For example, it is basically Solos people who learn swordsmanship, as they are now doing under their eyes, but there are also meetings in which people from Arrayos and Larios who are not genuine but want to train that far from the basics have been widely recruited. Most of all, the ladies in the flock are definitely different than they've come to train.

(Well, two handsome guys are swordsmanship archaics. I'll come and see, won't I?)

I was thinking about that, looking at the prince waving his sword with pleasure. As I have grown, both Prince and Zach are beginning to grow into a more masculine shape. To height, he totally outran us, to the point where he couldn't see his face unless he looked up. At the stage where they are about to change from boy to man, it is already neutral and beautiful, especially the Rin prince, who singles out the gaze of the ladies. When I'm stuck in my thoughts as I look out the window, and the prince who ends the archery gets a towel from Magilka and looks up and gazes at me, hasn't that raised his hand here with a refreshing smile already?

It goes without saying, of course, that the ladies who noticed that have looked up at this one at the same time. To that force I waved gently to respond to the Prince with a pulled smile and remained solidified until he stopped looking at this one.

"Huh, I thought my presence would be sparse if I were among the conspicuous, but that's not going to work."

"Right, ladies and gentlemen, I'll see the lady if there's anything. I know you're probably unconscious, but ladies and gentlemen, there's a verse that focuses on the lady."

"Why did that happen?"

"Isn't it because your daughter is very knowledgeable, solves a lot of problems, and depends on you? Didn't you realize?"

"Well, I did use my memories from my previous life to advise you a lot, and I've knocked them down if you do people who don't listen... yeah, I guess so."

I can sit back in my chair and sneer at myself.

"We haven't had a problem so far, and I hope nothing is going on peacefully as it is"

"Hey! Tütte! Freshly flagged like that."

I stood up unexpectedly to a dialogue that only seemed to be a promise of Tütte, and when I tried to get her to shut her mouth, it was well timed and the sound of a con and a knock on the door rang.

(I only have a bad feeling about it. Ooh!

As I held my head and screamed in my heart, Tütte turned to softness and response.