The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady

- I say it's great, but if everyone thinks they can be happy with that benefit, they must be extra happy.

I'm the one who started living a round-trip life between the Wang du Sara Terrier and the Magic City, but I try to return to the Wang du once a month with plans that are different from my usual schedule. The reason for this is for a medical examination.

This medical examination has been going on for a long time. Precisely, after engraving on my back.

"... every time, the doctor doesn't cure you."

I groaned so much, but headed to the mansion in the corner where the nobles' mansions lined up, even in the corner. Because it is in a deep position, it is not very popular among the aristocratic neighborhoods, and the sun is not as good, so it creates an eerie atmosphere.

"For better, well, you want to live in such a messy place..."

The "doctor" I have business with is a freak, even though I say so. He keeps people away for different reasons than I have in the past, and he stays in a place that avoids people's eyes.

I don't know how I feel, so I don't have anything to complain about, but I get worried. For once, the squire lives in this creepy mansion but it comes with it, so I guess it's not fatal.

As I approach the entrance to the mansion, the maid comes out to thank me as if she had anticipated my arrival.

"We are out of time, Your Royal Highness the King of Anisphere"

"Yeah, it's a month swing to say you're shabby. How is she?

"It's my job to take care of your daughter's health."

Somewhere around Ilia, the maid said so with a clear face. Seems the same and I smile unexpectedly.

I stepped inside the mansion as the maid showed me. If you step into the room ahead of you, the nose is irritated by a mixture of different smells.

"... as usual, there's no need for research."

It's a creepy woman facing all kinds of drugs in the room. The surrounding atmosphere is too gloomy, even though you can never say your face is untidy.

Back in the mid-twenties. I know they take care of it, but I just think he showed his shade. Dark, long hair. On top of a purple dress that matches the color of my hair, I have worn a white robe that I have recently been able to incorporate in the Ministry of Magic and the Ministry of the Spirit.

She stared at me carelessly with those dark red eyes. Then I tilted my neck in a slow motion.

"Oh, not Master Anisphere...... time for regular checkups already?

"That's right. Come on, aren't you going to move out of here either? Tilty."

Tilty Claret. I know her well for a long time, and she's the kind of fellow she calls a freak, just like me.

He's a high status lady from the Marquis Clairette family if he's supposed to be, but he's a freak pulling away from the main house into a villa he bought in his own name. And an engraved doctor on me, a pharmacist to be exact.

Tilty is a researcher in a different field from me. I am familiar with pharmacy and medicine and have been conducting research on medicines and diseases from time to time. So he's a freak who's constantly dispensing to create new drugs if we look at each other.

"If shaders like me were on the table now, they wouldn't know what to say..."

"You pulled it from me..."

Even though the lady says white skin is more popular, the sooner the more unhealthy the whiteness, the sooner I pull it off. Because I live in a room that doesn't get sunlight and blocks the light. Clearly, I think it's bad for my health.

She's like a mushroom incarnate with such dark roots, but it's not like she's not close to her family. Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that you are drowning Tilty.

"Well... shall I examine you?"

"Please."

Stop the hand you were working on. Tilty starts preparing for my examination.

Take off the clothes I was wearing, too, and expose my back. There is an engraving engraved like touching a dragon. Tilty's fingers touch my engraving.

"... anything unusual lately?

"I've grown accustomed to living in and out of Wang Du, and I've never felt anything unusual or different myself."

"Yes, there seems to be no noticeable change in the engraving.... Oh, and"

Tilty glances at my engraving with a loud voice. A chill runs a little on the way it touches too glossy. Looking back, there was Tilty with a tranced look on her face.

"It's really beautiful while I'm at it, this engraving..."

"I'm out, I have a bad habit... this curse maniac"

Yes, Tilty, who is very knowledgeable as a pharmacist and is not exaggerating to say that he is the highest from the point of view of a doctor because he is also learning medicine. She has a nasty sexuality called "I prefer curses".

Curse. Just as science and technology are lagging behind in this world, so is medicine. The stride has not progressed at all due to the benefit from the Spirit of healing magic.

It is aristocratic when it comes to doctors for civilians who can't use magic, and they charge quite a lot more if they want to do it to doctors. It is common for civilians who cannot rely on nobility to rely on a pharmacist and prescribe medicines.

Something that can't be cured by such magic or medicine, it's called a "curse." From what I can tell, there are two types of curses, if a disease that has not yet been medically clarified is called a curse, and if it is a "real curse."

Tilty is studying medicine and medicine to identify the "real curse." That's why she's a curse maniac.

"You're not weird enough either... I'm not convinced you're just saying I'm weird"

"I think I'm better than Tilty. Good addition and subtraction, aren't you going to be a little more decent?

"I'm not dissatisfied with you... thanks to you."

Tilty and I have known each other a long time. With the exception of Ilaria, Tilty is arguably the longest relationship I've had. But I can't empathize with the ideas that underlie her, even if I have feelings of companionship with her.

That's why I've never stayed away from you before. And I don't think this sense of distance will ever change from one another. That's why I'm supposed to be a friend of the corrupt.

Tilty was also treated as a nose knob, just like me, when the Ministry of Magic, the predecessor of the Ministry of the Spirit, was alive. The reason for this is - magic is a "curse" to her.

"How's Tilty these days? Are you still frail?

"... could you tell the maid that sunlight is what burns people?

"Go outside for a moment. I can't stand it from time to time because I'm not answering, it's going to look like a dead man. He said," Keep it up. "

"Actually, I'm dying, so I'm not laughing."

Tilty laughs as she grins her throat creepy. I knew this shady friend when I was just a young girl.

Back then Tilty was not as shady and creepy as he is now - and in a way it was worse.

"You're not going to cure me? The" physique. "

"Something my daughter-in-law is going to send me when it's healed."

"... I need to be willing to heal"

"I don't care about the talent of the curse."

Magic talent is valued above all else in this kingdom of Palletia. But for Tilty, his magical talent was nothing more than a "curse" that eroded his body.

If Tilty was "decent," she had a magical gift that only approached Uffi. But that won't happen. Because Tilty, if he uses magic, is a nasty physique that breaks the balance of the soul that is the source of his magic and makes him sick of his spirit.

Tilty is one of those cases where too much magic is taken away by the Spirit to make him ill with his spirit. No one noticed the cause, brushed his magic arm unknowingly, and Tilty was well mentally ill.

I prefer to hurt people, and if anything I don't like, I hurt them brutally. I remember the anger and frustration of even a few things, and I don't even hate hitting the magic on them. Old Tilty was such a harsh girl.

"You fought so hard... I was about to have my neck fly for disrespect"

"You used to be like a really pretty knife. How did that end up like such a mushroom..."

"Because of you."

"Don't blame people"

At the time, when I was doing research on what magic was, I tried to come into contact with whether Tilty was the embodiment of the hypothesis. At the time Tilty was a biting lunatic, whether royal or not, so I had been turned on magic too.

Still, once I had the guts to convince Tilty not to use magic, Tilty gradually calmed down, but it was terrible again when I demodulated. Now I'm feeling guilty and I'm starting to say that magical talent is a curse.

Then Tilty gave up completely on being able to use magic and chose the path to study pharmacy and medicine. It was only with Tilty's help that the engraving was applied.

... However, I honestly think it was a failure to reveal that I may still have been cursed by the dragon. She has fallen into a curse that cannot be solved by medicine or medicine. And to this day.

"Yes, yes, Master Anisphere"

"What?"

"- You must have noticed that, too. The curse is already familiar to my body.

I stopped moving and turned to Tilty. Tilty is just moving her hands in a faceless, pale manner.

"Her Majesty the Queen of Uphilia, the Spirit Contractor, and Baroness Cyan, the Vampire... oh, did you ascend your rank to the Countess? Anyway, with more samples, I'm able to get a more accurate picture of your condition."

"... so?

"Your body is definitely approaching the dragon. You don't even feel the engraving recoil these days, do you?

"... I didn't really feel it because I didn't get to use it as often as I used to."

"I guess you were fortunate to have had that long rest period. Wouldn't you take the time to get used to it?

- I'll be a dragon one day.

A curse cast on the dragon when I defeated the dragon and got that material and the Demon Stone.

Although I had felt the signs, my body seemed to adapt to the curse cast on the dragon more than I thought.

"... you have any problems that might get you in trouble right away?

"Come on? Even if it does, I wonder if I'll be close to Countess Cyan. It would be more accurate for your body to have the ability of a dragon than for you to be a dragon itself. In a way, it's close to the state of the Spirit Contractor."

"You mean the difference between a spirit and a dragon letting you lurk inside yourself?

"Right."

I mean, what Lumi warned me about before is becoming a reality.

In the meantime, I become more than just a person. Since I was thinking about engraving the mark on my body, I have been prepared for it.

"... yes. In the meantime, we need to make sure these engravings don't get found around us."

"Yeah, right. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like one more sample."

I don't approve of human experiments.

"Yes, sir.... I just think someone's going to make the old one you used."

- You mean the magic potion?

Tilty nodded at my inquiry. The magic potion was created by me as the subject, the technology that predecessors the engraving mark.

Although medicines exist in the Kingdom of Palletia to restore magic using spiritual stones as raw materials, the magic pills were used to crush demonic stones and were capable of accommodating demonic powers in the same way as engraved marks.

It was Tilty who lent his wisdom to the dispensation, although he sealed the engraved mark because he had stopped using it since it was engraved on him.

"I don't think what you and I put together to dispense will be so easy to produce, but I can't say enough that there never will be."

"You think someone's gonna get to that idea?

"It is a well-known fact that you are eager to hunt for demonic material. Someone might tie you up with a magic stone and come up with something close to a magic potion."

It is a well-known fact that I cannot use magic, that I repeat strange inventions, and that I am eager to collect demonic materials. It could be possible if you do try to tie it up.

Engraving marks, and the technique of magic medicine, can also be described as the dark side in magic. You mustn't let that happen to the world.

"... was that even a move like that?

"You think I know?

"... I don't think"

I asked the mushroom about the pull. It was my fault!

"You've never been too careful, have you? You've got more people around you now, haven't you?

"Yes, yes, I'll keep it in mind. Tilty, go outside more, right?

"If you feel like it."

I flaunted my shoulders as much as I could in response to a friend who seemed to have no feelings for it.

- For a long time, I felt pressured like I was being grabbed by my heart, like I was being rushed against something.

It was harsh, I didn't like it, everything was neglected. And I had a time when I couldn't help hurting everything that came into my eyes.

The hand reached out to me like that was still a younger hand than mine. She has a sparkling eye for magic, just the opposite of me.

I was able to return to sanity, and I neglected my talents more than anyone else. And she admired the talent I neglected more than anyone else.

He wanted me to take my talents with me if it was something I could give him straight away. But that won't happen. That's why I gave her a hand. That's all our relationship is.

With the saved side and the saved side. The side that hates magic and the side that admires magic. Unable to acknowledge each other where gratitude and rebellion lived together, an unhateable corrupt fringe. But...

"... now you have a good smile, that girl"

My younger friend seems to have changed the world one more time. I have such expectations as to what you will do next.

A little friend who has recently gotten out again. "What reward will she bring when she has earned her favorite? lifted nature and the edge of my mouth. I laughed.