Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I’m Too Busy Mastering Magic!

Though my thoughts flew a lot.

Anyway, I started my first boot camp with a self-study plan when I grasped a teacher who was pro-accredited by Master Ortencia to plump carrots and improve my academic performance.

A rough schedule includes gathering first in the library study room after school and working in seating according to a one-and-a-half month study schedule.

And after achieving the goal, it's a general trend to predict when each concentration will run out, and to go out to the school yard and practice practical skills until sundown.

Since the teacher in favor of the test is fortunately a skilled witchcraft and music teacher, he decided to narrow down the scope and practice by teaching each teacher his favorite witchcraft (meaning depth) and favorite song (meaning depth).

The arithmetic is not a cooperative teacher for the test, but there is nothing much wrong with this world standard because I was once out of college enough to afford to teach. Good. Good.

For one thing, the first round went according to this schedule, and the magic tricks and vocalization exercises went well.

... but for the record.

"I care."

"It bothers me"

The next day, where I was practicing "Ice Ball Magic" to practice my practical skills, my brother and I dared to take our gaze off one direction and whine.

"... I knew Brother Ville would be concerned too?

"You care. I think he's going to be hiding..."

Yes, someone has been sneaking up on our self-study since yesterday.

I usually feel more than one gaze if I sneak through the window of the school building without passing by, but that's not what Brother Ville and I are talking about, it's about the shadow of the trees ahead.

"... Dear Alice, what will you do?

Apparently this one was noticing his gaze, too. Johann interrupted the practice and walked in.

Yulena and Matilda are also twitching. Lady Laurier & Leticia are super desperate to practice and unaware.... Oh, Master Leticia, I failed.

What do we do? There was a reason they asked.

... the Lord of that gaze.

It's kind of looking at this one from the shadow of the grass in an atmosphere that even his parents' enemies see.

Wonderful calories, will? Feel it.

"Yeah, that's right..."

In the meantime, I decided to activate the same sorcery that we all practiced.

Place the shark in a slack with one hand, close your eyes and imagine the landing point.

"" Soft snow, white steel. ""

When I chanted, Mizzole-like ice began to gather in one place cuddly from the air.

It became a small ice ball of about two centimetres... and fell plump, before the Lord of thermal gaze.

"Hiya?!

A voice sounds like a cat screaming when I'm surprised, and people come out of the bush making a gusty, bulky noise.

Everyone watched the person.

Ooh, that is......!!

"You're a freshman in the Beast Nation, aren't you? Uh, sure..."

Matilda trying to remember her name. But I remember his name clearly, so I'll take over and speak after that.

"Master Ivan Slaxin."

Called Ivan, he was teary-eyed and hoof-threatening this one with some leaves stuck to his head.

"One, I stuck...

Do what!!

"What... I added ice to the nod to make it limp. Surprised?

When I answer firmly, Master Ivan is fuscher!! and reversed its "cat ear" and "cat tail" hairs.

In that sight, I can't hide my grumpy mouth.

That's right.

In this world, the kind of people who love modern Japanese (Taku) ……….

The Beasts are real!!!!