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

Now, when it comes to school dormitories, it is the "sleeping bed" that is the rule when it comes to living together and living together.

That means a petite pajama party where we sneak into each other's beds, talk to each other in private until we get sleepy, and sleep together as we go.

Not leaking in the example, Lady Laurier & Leticia's Peach Purple Combination and my three already have a sleepover bed.

It was Laurier's troubles about her family that came out of that secret story.

Be strict and sports club system. And tough on Lady Laurier, but for some reason a sweet father to her sister.

And a mother who is only faithful to her father's course of action.

Extremely at its center, my sister, Meryl, lives full of wagammas.

Lady Laurier felt terribly pale when she was talking about it.

He said he no longer cared about the house before because he was busy taking care of Lady Leticia or working towards his goals with me...

But even then, "Meryl can't help it because she's younger than me" or "I can't help it because I'm going to be a frontier uncle"... I thought there were a lot of words I could say to myself.

Lady Laurier, patient and very grown up that way.

He was alone with his escort, waiting for me whitewashing his breath in front of his parents' castle. To see this situation...... the mood is deductive.

Probably fun and fine when I was at school, but when I got home my lack of a place came to mind and it got extra hard.

So he waited for me alone in the cold.

What do you want me to do with that beard jerk (Euclidean Borderline Berg), making my Lady Laurier so lonely......!? And I wanted to grab it, but it's not like what happens when a little girl like me says something.

But the third day after arriving at Eildart Border Castle.

Though Lady Leticia has also arrived and thrived once, I quickly became impatient as I saw the schematic of Lawrier, who is often hidden and reprimanded and watched over manners to spoil Merrill in the dark with Uncle Euclidean Borderline and his mother who acquiesces to it, and our personally aristocratic counterparts better.

"Uncle, father. I have a favor to ask."

"... Ah, Alice?

My father and Uncle Oedipus pulled their sleeves in front of the fireplace and I asked for a favor.