"... Luxeria. Starting today, I will lock you in the tower."
Words from your father, suddenly told.
The tower is sealed.
Normally, people would be desperate if they said that.
"With all due respect,"
But I don't object.
Rather, she was cheering and jumping.
Oops, don't... tighten your loose crotch and lower your head.
My name is Luxeria.
Luxeria von Askarid.
The only child of Philip the Thirty-Seventh King, to be a princess of the kingdom of Askarid.
In other words, the throne succeeds first.
Why was it that I was confined to the tower?
You think I'm in the way of inheriting the throne, but you turned your hand?
... there will be people who think of such a dull story.
But there is no such fact at all.
No, some of you may think I'm in my way, but... whatever they do, my confinement has been decided.
So my parents and I aren't close?
... that's not it either. Never.
Without the "memory of the previous life", I would have become a selfish princess that would appear in the story... the more I think, the more spoiled I am, the more confident I am.
If so, why was the tower sealed?
... the answer is my magic and magic amount.
Magic is an anomalous force that is out of line.
Based on the magic flowing through your body, it causes an 'impossible' phenomenon.
For example, moving things without moving your hands, causing a fire... magic can take ten colors from person to person.
Unfortunately, among all that magic, it was very dangerous and user-friendly for me.
Moreover, because the magic holdings are more than ten times the average, there is no magic control at all.
Even though it has a lot of magic, it doesn't make any sense at all...!
Rather, it just increases the risk.
It would be helpful for your father to keep me out of danger.
Rather, I was relieved by your father's decision.
The day after I was ordered, I started moving.
... but one of them.
It seems that the furniture is already in the tower, and considering not going out, I don't need a lot of clothes.
"... woah"
My first voice in the tower where I stepped in for the first time.
A dusty floor.
Overall, it is dim and furniture is as old as buildings.
Some even have broken furniture.
... you live here?
No, if you live in the capital. Live in the capital.
"All right, let's do it!
This is where it starts.
of my new life.
It was a dusty room, but it was the perfect place to turn around and start a new life.
When I was ready again, I started cleaning.