Reincarnated Daughter Wants to Enter the Monastery

I'm Bruno Ballard.

Count Ballard's wife.

I'm a fourth grader at Royal College, and I'm supposed to go back to the territory next spring when I graduate.

My father is a bureaucrat in the royal castle, so I run the territory.

Now that my mother runs the territory, I plan to take it over while learning in the field.

I don't even have the option of going up to the royal castle like my father did, but I stopped taking the exam.

Honestly, I know you'd pass if you took it, but right now, I want to go somewhere where I can't hear the comparison with Celie.

Sellie, two years younger, is who she is now.

Recently, a joint study with His Royal Highness the Third Prince was fruitful and presented to a large extent.

Anything, even in the wasteland, they made the finest ever sweet imo.

"Made", he said, is his Royal Highness's study of giving birth to an imo that he didn't raise and literally never had before.

When I met Celie last time, she explained everything to me, but honestly, I had no idea.

Well, nobody understood His Highness, who had been studying it for a long time, so ordinary people like me wouldn't have to know.

Instead, I think Celie is special enough to understand and be able to study it together.

Celie was an honest and adorable child from a very young age, but never one who could study.

At the time I joined the college, I was learning simple calculations, but I should have been struggling a lot.

I heard about that changing when Celie got engaged.

Marquise Gerard, who says she's my mother's best friend, said she brought a story about getting her son and Celie engaged.

The truth is, when I was born and the Marquise was pregnant, she brought up a story about getting a girl married when she was born, but she disappeared once because it was the boy who was born.

And then the story came up again when Celie was born in my house.

From home's point of view, it's not a bad story if you're going to marry the Marquis.

At the time of the face-to-face meeting, I wasn't listening to the details because I was at the college, but they seemed to like each other.

Celie then began to encourage people to study as if they had changed.

I was originally serious about it, but you think you've increased the number of subjects you learn?

Once, when I returned to the territory on a long vacation from the college, the problem that Celie showed me while saying, "Now, I'm learning to do this," was something I had just finally learned when I was a sophomore at the time.

I had just learned it, so I unraveled it and showed it to them and they said, "That's my brother," etc., and my brother's face was preserved, but I was surprised that Celie, 11, was learning the same thing as me (sophomore).

They showed me what else I was learning to try, but some of them were even harder than lectures at the college.

Apparently, I was lucky enough to hit a problem I could answer.

I asked my mother about the area.

"Mother, why is Celie learning such advanced things?

My mother's answer to that was simply "because I can".

Do you think you can properly understand such advanced things?

A year ago, he said he was struggling with simple calculations.

Celie says that since her engagement, she has gained strength with the mechanics and is rather good at calculating.

On the contrary, he said he was examining and acquiring the skills necessary for territorial management.

"How could you do that again?"

"To be the wife of a lord."

Sure, my mother runs the territory at home.

Because Celie has seen it, she may mistake it for the essential skill of the lord's wife.

A friend called me after Celie entered the college.

"I hear your sister's enrolled.

Like you, it must be beautiful. [M] Could you please introduce me? "

This college has many aristocratic children who are coming to find someone to marry, so these stories are essential.

"I don't mind introducing you, but my sister has a fiancée."

"Mm... right"

And about half a month later, Celie's recent situation came in from the same friend.

"I hear your sister is very close to her fiancée.

Looks like he's walking in arms a lot. "

"Really? Actually, my fiancée and I don't know each other very well."

Half a month later he came peeling his eyes off.

"My sister is flying!?"

"Oh, I see you do. I'm just surprised, too."

"Sounds a lot alike, but are you really brothers and sisters?

"You're a rude guy. My sister is strong in numbers."

Honestly, I didn't expect it until I was a flying class, but I solved my sophomore problems before school, so I knew I'd do it.

But just the next one surprised me.

"Hey! My sister is flying again..."

"The incredible thing is, I'm the same. Don't say anything."

"Are you sure? They seem to be watching from all over the place."

You're a good guy to worry about your sister I've never even spoken to.

"It comes with my fiancée, Marquis Gerard, son. I can bring flowers to my fiancée."

Celie entered the same lab as His Royal Highness the Third Prince and was allowed to converse on an equal footing, becoming one of the surroundings of His Highness's fiancée, the Duke of Laneville.

In the end, Celie silenced those hostile with the Duke's Lady on her side.

Somehow, the world you live in is already too different to say anything.

As always, I hear rumors of rapprochement with my fiancée, but I remain an honest and kind sister at a young age, even if I see her at the mansion during vacations and such.

I don't even insult my brother, who is inferior to my grades, and he talks to my "brother".

I'm sure for Celie, grades and humanity are something else altogether. Good thing.

It far outweighs me in ability, but Celie is still a pretty sister.

If my sister says she can grasp happiness on her own, she should shut up and watch as her brother.

Anyway, it's not like I can protect you.

Fortunately, I seem to be close to my fiancée, and neither should there be a curtain for me to leave.

And when I visited my father at Wang Du's mansion after this research presentation, he was told a startling story about Celie this time.

Inside the royal castle, there is a move to take in the memory of His Royal Highness the Third Prince Celie, and he also told his father that there is talk inside about Celie's marriage.

"Isn't Celie already got a fiancée?"

"Even though it's a political ploy, it's only due to friendship between mothers, so let's just have a choice.

Some of you will bring a story just because you raise our title itself. "

"Can you do that?

"It's a trick unique to my family to be a territorial nobleman and a bureaucratic nobleman.

The dimension is that if you raise the title as a bureaucrat, you will also rise the title as a territorial nobleman in tandem.

On the other hand, the Duke of Laneville told me not to dissolve the engagement.

Somehow, Celie seems to have enough manifold to move the Duke's house "

"Of all the surroundings, you seem to be the lady's favorite, so I guess you did me a favor.

My fiancée and I seem to be friends, and I don't want to be separated. "

"Celie would be able to do it in the royal castle, but you wouldn't want that.

I'm sorry, but I can't leave him the Marquis. "

"I don't want to. Ascendants, etc., with the power of my sister.

I will return to my territory when I graduate.

From her mother, she decides to learn territorial management in the field and eventually succeed to the title.

Honestly, it's not funny to keep being told that it's mediocre for a talented brother in Royal Castle. "

"It looks like Celie got engaged and peeled off, but how about you?

"I don't have that kind of stretch bill.

I often say that people change when you fall in love, but it's something that changes you so much.

We talk about difficult research in the same tone as we talk about our favorite foods, so at all.

I can't help you, but I pray you'll be happy when you get to Gerard territory. "

Celie graduated a year earlier than planned and got married.

At the wedding, the Dukes of Zephyrus said they had rushed with their toddlers.

And two years later, she gave birth to a man and became Marquise instead.

That's crazy.

The former Marquis is only forty. There, he shouldn't have had any health problems either.

I didn't know that would replace it, what the hell did Celie do over there?

Really, my sister does a hell of a lot for me, as a matter of course.

After another seven years or so, Celie came to my house with her son Noah.

I also had a son five years ago, but Noah, who is dealing with me, is calm for his age.

You think you're engaged to the Duke of Zephyrus warrant for everything?

What Celie likes, it seems, is the same.

Noah snuck me up to talk about Celie from college, so I told her about the unusual.

Apparently, for the first time in my mother's genius, she fears being compared in college.

It's ok, I told him I should try not to hang out with such a non-standard genius or anything, but he had a face that didn't float.

She seems delicate, so I'm worried.

Five years later, stories jumped in that Noah was also a flying class.

What, you're a non-standard genius, too.

My son will be compared to you.

When my son goes to college, I'll tell him to live strong without worrying about Noah because I was normal too.