The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor
Lesson 7 Promise
Suddenly, I would like to say a few words about our family here.
My parents are ordinary civilians, not nobles. The couple are extremely close. Muscled because I say childhood tame got married as it was.
Rough things like swords and attack magic are small magic stores in local cities in an unrelated life. It's enough for both of us to use some life magic.
Apparently, my grandmother, who died before I was born, was a little well-known wizard, so the talent is handed down to my sister.
Currently attending Royal School, she is very good while my sister.
She has a good personality, and I think she can say she's beautiful while she looks familiar. The only difficulty is that I still haven't been able to leave my brother (I live in a dorm, so I'm able to leave my parents)... but forgive me for being cute at the moment.
It will all be one of the finest wizards in the kingdom if it stays this way. He was also willing to ("You're going to be led by a royal palace magician and feed your brother until he dies!" I used to say that when I was a little girl).
- Me? Oh, not at all.
Academics were pretty good, but as you know, magic is below average, and practical skills - to the point of falling into the Royal Palace Mage.
I was able to go from Royal School to College simply as the star of Lydia Linster, that corrupt and deserted genius, has a pretty strong aspect. Anyway, because there's a verse about that woman that thinks "Anyone can do what they can"...
At a time when I didn't have to know at the beginning of school that I was a swordsman and magically became the most powerful character in the country, there are quite a few people who are impotent and able to bear it. The sacrifice - the reason why he was made a poet.
From the first time we met, I sometimes didn't even think of the Duke's wife as a dew, and now we don't feel comfortable with each other (lately we stay flat in boarding houses. And the next morning I said, "Why don't you get your hands on me!" It's classic to be beaten. I can't solve it).
I don't know what you're trying to say... but Lydia and Her Royal Highness are too different.
I grew up in the civilian class, and I don't know any other noble lady besides Lydia, and at the same time, given her experience so far, she's an exception. If that's all over the place, I'll be immediately exiled from the kingdom to the Republic.
Therefore - no matter how much, there is no reason to be disrespectful to a real lady.
I can tell the difference. [M]
"... but I've heard that Lydia can be stroked a lot."
"Oh, it's a misunderstanding. I had no choice... so I'm just trying to protect my own dignity... and in the first place, who the hell are you talking about - Professor?
His Royal Highness snorts.
All that jizz... I didn't mean to discredit my image uselessly.
Fine. Let's buy this war. The next time I see him, he'll spread the word about something that's never happened before!
"... it's cheating. The teacher said he would praise me. Then I also demand to be stroked!
"Ha... ok. But there are terms. Now, if I can do my magic practice, I'll stroke Tina until she doesn't like it."
"Is it true!
"I'm not lying"
"- I let the jewels record it. What am I supposed to do?
... Be careful, this young lady, because she feels a little like Lydia.
It's just a good thing you're motivated. It's time for her to come.
"And excuse me"
Look, I'm here. Just in time. Slowly Ellie ("Sa, I don't care if you... call me off," she said this morning) comes into the room.
I asked her to use it for my internship. I didn't have to bother putting you in the basin, did I?
- You can read the developments after this.
"Dr. Allen, do as you're told, come on"
It's dangerous. It's dangerous.
Still the basin in the air while embracing Ellie, who was about to fall in nothing.
Pumpkin, and land slowly on the floating desk.
One, two, three - Yeah, just seven candles. Now I can intern.
"A, Dr. Allen, that uh..."
"- Doctor, Ellie doesn't like it. Please get away from me. Now."
Erie blushing her cheeks and fluttering in her arms.
Your Highness sees it and smiles with signs of extreme cold.
... medium, funny. Hold Ellie tight.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"First!! Please get away from me, now!!!
It's time to do that first, so let Ellie go.
I lay my eyes down shy. Lovely.
... My gaze from His Highness hurts, haha.
"... the teacher, is mean. Livestock. Pervert."
"Did you find out"
"... he's an amazing person. I've never seen anyone use floating magic so easily."
"It's not that hard."
"... liar"
Watch closely. This kid is still smart.
- Shall we take it seriously? Arrange candles in a row.
"Today - rather than in the next three months - I'll have Tina wear one candle at a time with another magic."
"In other words?"
"It's all about the Seven Classes."
".................. I knew the teacher was mean"
"That's not true. Because..."
with a full smile.
"Because I believe Tina can achieve it without any problems."
"... If you can, please add the goo"
"Yeah, I'd love to"
- Do you think we'll make it?
If we make it, we won't be able to respond to the Duke's request. Rather......
In the meantime, that's all I need to hear before I start.
"Just one thing - does Tina really want to go to Royal School?