Reincarnated Daughter Wants to Enter the Monastery

I see a greenhouse.

and I saw a group of men and women arguing around the entrance to the greenhouse.

What should I do? If it's serious, you shouldn't get involved, right?

But if that's an "bump and fight" type of meeting event, it's your chance to confirm your heroine...

I walked troubled but didn't stop, and I heard my voice in the wind.

"So... kara! I've told you many times that no one here without permission is allowed in!

It's annoying to be in such a dirty outfit!

"Dirty is terrible! Beautiful clothes like yours, we civilians can't have them! It's strange that I'm not even allowed to see flowers for that reason!

... I don't know. A very uneven conversation. I mean, it's not a conversation, is it?

You don't listen to them, you know, the highly presumptuous type of heroine?

"Um."

I decided to speak to the two of you. [M]

"What are you!? Don't come in here dressed like that dirty!

A strangely glittery man in white has told me to bite.

Beautiful blonde hair and watery eyes. She is about 180cm tall and feels slim.

That's what you mean by "dirty", too.

"Dirty again! Hey, you think you're terrible too!? This guy says he's noble!

A little girl with fluffy honey hair asks me for my consent.

Yeah, let's both calm down a little.

I answered the man, aware of the softest smile possible.

"It's okay. It won't get any closer.

I wouldn't do anything to bring in the pollen outside. "

Hearing this, the man made his eyes squeeze.

But if you're a girl, you don't seem to understand at all.

Now explain it gently to the girl.

"The lady there, this senior, said she would have trouble bringing pollen or something that might be attached to your clothes into the greenhouse.

I'm not denigrating your clothes as unclean. "

"What?"

Oh, no. Apparently, it's not going to pass on to this kid.

"This greenhouse is sure to grow certain varieties.

If the pollen from the flowers outside gets mixed up, it could become a hybrid, so you're getting nervous. "

"What a bastard! I don't like the mixing of civilians that much!?"

"Listen carefully! You say it's pollen.

Can't you see this one's wearing a white coat?

If you mix white rose pollen where you're growing red roses, red roses may not bloom anymore.

You could have ruined someone else's efforts. "

"Huh...? Red roses? White roses?

Oh, the girl's confused.

Oh, well. You don't know this kid's genetic or anything.

"It's hard to grow flowers.

I don't know where or what pollen is attached to your clothes or mine.

I have more trouble getting on my own than I know how that will affect the flowers in this greenhouse.

So these seniors, they're dressed in white. Give up going in there. "

Now, blame only the girl, you're one handed down.

"Seniors too. I don't go through freshmen who don't know plants well, even if I say 'don't come in because it's dirty' without a headache or something.

Speak a little more clearly. "

I left behind a girl with a question mark scattered over her head and a man who seemed to have been detoxified.

They both seemed to be able to cool down somewhat, so I wouldn't have to take any more care of them.

If that was the meeting event now, it would mean that the girl is the heroine.

I wish I'd asked you your name, but it's unnatural to ask over there, and for now, I've learned your face, so let's do it.

Well, I don't know anything else about the event, so let's go home.

And I thought.

For some reason, I have Vanni in front of me right now.

"Oh, it's been a while, Vanny"

"Oh, it's been two years.... How have you been?

"Yes, I hear you've done a good job, too. That's just great, Vanny."

"Thank you. I was looking for you after the entrance ceremony, but I didn't see you.

... Why are you here?

Vanny doesn't seem angry, but he feels slightly grumpy.

Mm-hmm. Suppose he's my fiancée, and I was wondering if I should have said hello to Vanny.

That said, finding a meeting event was more important and hey.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to take a look around the college."

"Then it would be more efficient to go around with me."

"That's true, too. So, can you show me around?

I don't have any more athletes for the event, so let's ask Vanni to show us around the college and then we'll hear some specific stories about the college lectures and stuff.

Vanni's thoughts on actually going through the year will surely be helpful.

"And will you also talk about the lecture Vanny took?

"Leave it to me. Come on, let's go"

I want to meet your brother, Kane. Asking for an honest guide, Vanny got in a good mood and floated his left elbow a little.

Haha, it was still going on, this.

The day we first met, Vanny said.

"This is what you do when you walk together."

In short, it's like holding hands to prevent straying.

I know I'm twelve and I'm not even lost, but, well, I do freshly enroll and I don't know much about the college, so I guess I'll be worried.

I had no choice. I grabbed Vanny's left elbow with my right hand.

I'm not a kid anymore.

"I know, of course."

I'm laughing refreshingly, but I have no idea, Vanny...

Look, the eyes of the people around us are so warm.

Anyway, I've known for two years that Vanny wouldn't have ears to listen to, so I'm not wasting any resistance to follow.

Although I am embarrassed to treat children, Vani's guidance and explanations were just accurate and very informative.

"Celie was studying management, too, and she's taking a lecture, right? I'm going to undergraduate, so I'm not going to lecture with you, but if there's anything you don't understand, listen to me, okay?

"Well, let me guess"

Eventually, we had dinner together at a nearby restaurant as it was, and then they sent us to the girls' dorm.

The college is full-door and has a private bathroom.

It is forbidden to bring servants, and it is the iron rule to do your own thing.

Seems obvious, but noble children are usually not even dressed themselves, so they go into the dorm and the first test is supposed to be dressing from uniform to room.

I don't know what the reason the college has uniforms is because I can't take them off on my own if they're regular dresses.

Oh, of course I can get dressed alone.

As a matter of fact, I've been doing all the dressing and bathing myself for over a month now, calling it practice.

Honestly, it seemed like torture to have someone wash their body.

When you open a private room door, there are three doors inside.

The front door is for entering the room.

The doors on both sides lead to the bathroom and washroom on one side and to the bedroom on the other.

The bathroom is adjacent to the private room on the left and the private room on the right, and the private rooms alternate between the bedrooms and the bathroom adjacent to each other.

This seems to be to bring the water around together.

In my private room, the bathroom is on the right.

The basic living space is beyond the front door, so when you take a bath or sleep, you'll come all the way back in front of the front door.

This strange structure comes precisely from the fact that we cannot let noble children clean our beds and bathrooms.

In other words, besides beyond the front door, the dorm cleaner is supposed to be able to get in and not put anything important there.

You can ask a dorm vendor for laundry, or you can drop in and out of the house when the house comes to pick it up.

For meals, you are free to choose whether you want to eat in the dorm cafeteria or outside at your own expense.

The dormitory canteen is free if you are a graduate student, so the sons of civilians and less economical bureaucrats basically eat in the canteen.

Well, I'm basically gonna eat in the dining room, too.

Girls' dorms are forbidden for boys, so when it comes to eating with Vannie, you have to eat outside.

By the way, dinner was Vanny's luxury.

For once, I said I'd pay, hey. Even though I let Vannie, your age, who wants to dress up, have flowers.

"Today, thank you. It was a very meaningful time."

"Good night, Celie"

Vannie kissed my forehead when she broke up, so I was a little surprised, but it's okay, this is a dear (goodnight) kiss.

Same thing your mother used to do for me.

If he kisses me on the forehead, I'm supposed to give him a kiss back on my left cheek, so I'll pull Vanny's shoulder with both hands and give him a kiss back on my left cheek.

"Good night, Vanny"

In the meantime, the first day ended safely.

The heroine-like honey-haired kid is definitely a freshman from that look.

So, Shiny Senior in White is the target of the offense, he said.

What you were doing with the meet event over there, I wonder if Vanny will ever be targeted?

But there may be reverse har aim or something, so I can't be alarmed.

After all, my goal for the moment is to make allies and achieve good grades.

Starting tomorrow, we have to work hard.