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

I had felt that the "prediction" story I had told Dr. Garcia the other day would finally come true.

Because the story your sister told is close to "divine" in the world of previous life.

Although it varies from time to time and place to place, there is a common construct that "makes rough gods and demons beneficial by special humans forgiving and sealing them in a special way, and by the people worshipping and serving them".

In other words, the "worship" of beasts carried out in this world is equivalent to the divinity of the clergy, and I'm convinced that... or some kind of profitable warcraft is offering me myself as a flesh.

And the "people" who hit the Mob people cannot do the divine work themselves.

Even if I know and believe in the manipulation at last, I cannot do it. That is why we cannot acknowledge the existence of the divine.

I can't admit it, I don't know. What I don't understand is scary. That's the minority, so persecute.

It was early to decide, but judging by occult knowledge, nothing could be inferred.

Beastman above the people. Warcraft above the beast man. On top of that... Spirit, targeted?

That kind of hierarchical key probably does exist in this world.

But, well, that leaves me with questions such as "why people are superior to beasts" or "why the beasts who are supposed to be superior are spoiled to the bottom and thinly pimped to ambition".

Your sister stood in front of the last door behind the store.

"Well, it was for viewing, wasn't it? Then these are the girls."

With that said I raised my admiration for the beautiful sight beyond the door that your sister had opened.

There were three warcraft.

The whole thing, a giant eagle, wondering if two meters would be there.

The hell with it, this is another giant wolf. However, it has two necks and wings.

And at the end of the day...... as soon as I saw me, it was a caro that would be horny.

"Hmm...?

It's so horny. I think you look like "wow do it".

When I approached that creature Kalo, who was a servile tiger, it wandered further into the cage.

"Oh, that's unusual. He's the calmest kid in this rare species room..."

"A rare species?

A rare species, if you ask me, says a kind of warcraft that is also difficult for beasts to handle.

Especially the graceful, beautiful, powerful, warcraft that doesn't try to give in to people. I will not condone anything that gets my hands on me at all, although at least it will make me adult. They called it a rare species, bracketed in a large amount of clutter.

"Rare species are treasured as materials for medicines and tools. But" worship "doesn't work very well, even a dedicated cage can be broken and escaped, so I have a pretty strict prep when it comes to viewing... but it doesn't seem to be such a restlessness if I do. I don't know what's going on."

They don't have a precedent, either, sisterly. I'm leaning my neck.

Seeing, not only Kalo, but also the Wolf-type Warcraft and the Eagle-type Warcraft are moving calmly through the cage.

After seeing my brothers face to face, I peeked into the cage of Karo, who was in front of me the most, and Karo, who met me, became as stiff as a pean as he was nervous.

"Something... sounds so nervous..."

He shook his head to the side, not sure, although he looked at his aunt and sister.

"Could this child be from Klarus?

When I thought of it and asked, your sister looked surprised.

"Yeah, yeah. The other day, the caro I held was sold, so I'm the kid I bought from the warcraft dealer in Klarus in refills. You know very well."

Oh, they really did. An individual who surprised me because I was so excited and stuffed.

"Long time no see, how are you?

I'll say hello to the reunion and talk.

He was a really cute creature, and as he looked nicely, Karo punched his beautiful eyes, then shook his tail and then moved his huge body and lay down.

The signs of confusion appeared to quiet and the colour of his eyes peeled. The other two get quiet too.

I don't know... it seems you've calmed down more than anything.

"I can't believe people are talking to me and laying low..."

Your sister is surprised.

... If there's anything I can think of, it's a line that says I'm reacting to the "power" tarot I'm making my nostalgia sneak.

When I asked Brother Ville if the wild Kalo species used magic, she replied that there seemed to be individuals flying in the suburbs.

I don't care how you look at it, I don't have wings, so I guess you're using some sort of tarot magic.

If you're using it, you can snort even if you're sensitive to other people's Tarot signs.

You must have been stunned by my presence because you didn't think of the existence of those who would serve you. But I wonder if I've calmed down because I don't feel hostile or harmful.

Hmm. Clever kid.

"Clerk, I'll make this girl"

Laughing at the garlic and telling him, the clerk also smiled with a good smile, "Maido!" He raised his voice.