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

I called Brother Orlis and the amulet was successfully made.

We are also dusted off by the little ones who missed Brother Orlis' return home, who seems happy with his dreams.

Best of all, it looks like not only the magic study group, but the little one & animal therapeutic prospects have gone well.

Chemo kids who don't like witchcraft are more interested in witchcraft than before.

By the time it broke up, some of the kids were mumbling over and over looking like they enjoyed the spell they'd learned.

After all, gratitude drives this kind of thing, right? Kitchen II Disease Power is great.

Okay, well, one of those guys finished his job, and now it's just before the lights went out after dinner.

Under the bright night sky of the moon, I called a certain person near the dorm.

"Uh, ma'am.... What is a story?

That's what I've heard with a soft-faced face is Connie, my exclusive maid of honor and undercover cook.

I called Connie to an unpopular place where the light of the dormitory's demonic stone lamp reached too far.

"Pfft. That being said, you're actually expecting a little bit, aren't you?

"... eheh"

Yes, making "amulets" during the day.

I was thinking, of course, about my promise to Connie.

I'm from an orphanage, Connie, and I don't have a family. To Connie, who yearned for loving protection, given to Brother Ville by Brother Orlis, I had promised Populi... that is, to give him the amulet.

"Hmph... of course, that's the thing. Want it?"

"Ho,... I want it"

Connie dyed her cheeks so hard that she could still imagine the promise.

To me, Connie is one of the few people I've known and trusted since I was young.

Connie, who is now so familiar that he can speak in the only vegetarian language, and who has followed him to school and made a great contribution, is special. If you want proof, I wanted to give it to you.

Besides, seeing more and more new proximity and surroundings coming to me, I don't think I could have had any idea.

Yet I was kind of very glad that he had a warm smile as usual, with no depression or teasing or letting the senior breeze hit the other kids cold.

... I just know someone who hides his back face and turns leopard.

So you give me this.

Remove the amulet gently from the small waist compartment.

The bow tied to the amulet is a bright yellow with a twist.

Connie, who saw the color, laughed like a flower in an unbearable manner.

"Thanks for everything, Connie.... my, dear family"

……

A tiny thing to give from a little me to an adult Connie.

But if this was going to mean a lot to Connie, I grinned and stretched my chest.

... I hug the amulet and watch Connie daddle tears and snot and rejoice, my chest gets quenched with relief and joy.

I thought I might have wanted a “family” for the first time through my will, again different from my parents who had loved me since birth, wiping Connie's tears with their hands crouched.

- That's when it was.

The light that could be played along with the hard sound of a quinn could be played in the shadow of a building a little further away.

At the same time, from there, the strong wind that has been blowing to be pushed out.

"This............... no way!!

"He said during the day, the effect of the amulet, is that...?!

Me and Connie rushed out in the direction where the strong winds and strong light emanated when we were in danger.