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

Despite wearing chalkers, my eyes and eyes meet.

"Wow!?

"Hi-yep!?

Having already taken my hand off Toffel, I fell into the skylight beautifully.

I bump into the prince with the indescribable voice of fuzz, or whatever.

The prince, who had grabbed me on the ladder, caught me aggressively, but he usually didn't have enough grip with one hand, and all fell to the floor.

"I said..."

"Pain..."

Groaning, but hurriedly retreating when he realizes he was horseback riding over the prince.

"Shh, excuse me! Are you hurt anywhere!?

"... no, maybe no injuries..."

He's a snug prince, but fortunately he didn't have a fracture or anything. Looked like an attic here, very low room ceilings were made. I guess that's why.

I'm a little horrified, but I remember things right away.

I flew in from the sky...

Besides, doesn't it look like the hidden demon props aren't working?

Does that mean Toffel was also seen?

Oh, what the hell is going on with today's happenings...! and nearly held his head, the prince who made the bear under his eyes groaned with his vain eyes as he rolled.

"Also, are you making something weird"

"Huh."

The point where the prince points loosely is my choker.

"Earlier birds would have worn the same designs."

... everything is so seen ooh!!

I almost looked up to heaven unexpectedly, but the prince sighed and said as he rose.

"Nothing, I won't tell anyone. I guess it's just like that weird stone."

"Oh, yes..."

Weird stone, you mean Earlev's demon stone?

The prince, standing up with the dust of his clothes, offered his hand in natural motion to me as he remained in.

"I guess I was going to observe astronomy on this roof. Can you stand?"

... who? This kid.

He is a gentleman on top of being unusually discerning. I'm sorry to tell you, but is this child really Prince Aguiresta?

That's not all discomfort is. Somehow, before a person became a sparkling prince like a changed person, he was once a mundane prince. It's a pretty dark atmosphere, but the silence of your doll lately speaks like a lie.

I get up, taking my hand while I get distracted. The prince, who had gone out on the roof using the ladder earlier, said in his face, "What's wrong, even if he was injured," so he somehow climbed up as he was invited.

When he went out to the roof, the prince was sitting by the window. Not sure what to do, the prince who saw this one says, "You don't care about me, you can observe if you like"... but you can't care.

While I thought so, I was always very concerned about the prince with a quite different atmosphere, and for now I said, "Well, I'll interrupt," and sat next to him in a few moments.

I'll see how it goes, but I hear the prince doesn't observe celestial objects. But I look at the night sky depressingly.

I don't know what to tell you, so I took the observation tool out of my bag for now.

Compass on constellation board, parchment paper, small drawing board, feather pen for carrying...... I can't help but worry about my neighbor, but I can't help but be in a hurry.

In the first place, I attended the event because I normally wanted to observe celestial objects. It is interesting that the night sky in this world is the same or different place as in previous life.

Major stars such as "Moon" and "Venus" are similar to previous lives of things that are different in rhetoric and detail.

But I feel that the arrangement of the stars and constellations are slightly different. And especially unlike in previous life, is there a constellation bearing the name of the Warcraft?

As I look at the constellation board, I check and note the constellations that I can see.

The relationship between the moon, the sun, and the stars also affects the Arheo script, so I'm personally interested.

Mercury, whose "letter of hey" is susceptible, is showing up because it has not been that long since sundown. The effect of the characters is slightly increased at that time.

I felt my gaze as I moved my hand thinking about it.

Of course he is a prince. Shit, I forgot for a second.

"Orculus really likes that."

Does that mean studying magic or something? Both of them?

I like it. Returning it, the prince, out of sight, silenced for a moment, then opened his mouth again.

"... I, too, really like to study magic"

Oh. Surprisingly speaking, the prince was quite flashy in his witchcraft during the duel.

... I need to be able to do anything more than people because I'm royal, I'm fit and I like myself.

But as a national policy, not so much as a Raminarian policy, we must not enter more into it than is necessary. Doctrine says magic is inherently an attack technique used by warcraft, because it fundamentally does not produce crops or animals.

Even though I can't praise you for doing well, if I can't do the opposite, I can blame you... it's a pretty annoying salt plum. Thinking about it, it might be a little pitiful for a magic lover.

No, I'm really supposed to be in that frame because I'm noble, too. Fortunately, I sometimes have a body called Sister Sullight, which makes me quite like it.

"I'm sure you were strong."

When I remembered and praised the time of the duel, the prince's eyes shined a little. Turn around.

"Well, I was stronger at all,"

"... you..."

Ugh, when I laughed at him, the prince turned a little red and looked frightened. 'Cause it really is.

But with such crappy interactions, they lost a little power. After a little silence, the prince began to speak with one another.