The Villainess Will Crush Her Destruction End Through Modern Firepower

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─ ─ A tutor will come to Miss Villain's house.

About me Astrid Zophy von Oldenburg, 4 years old.

But my readiness now is not at the same level as that of a 4-year-old.

I want to learn about magic no matter what! I want to work out! I want to bang the ruin!

"Father, Father."

I knock on the door to Tonton and your father's study.

"What is it, Astrid?

"Father, I have a favor to ask."

I say that with an angelic smile. It's the first time I've had a baby.

Yes, if you show him the cute smile of your beloved daughter, who is a cute, cute, still 4-year-old, what a one-punch knockout her father is! I stare at your father with an angelic devil's smile so as not to show you anything belly black like that.

This father's name is Paul Hans von Oldenburg. As the head of this Duke of Oldenburg family, he is now an aristocrat among the nobles who also serves as postal minister and so on. My daughter, my nose is high too.

What, did this country think to kick out the big guy so far because he got a little harsh on heroin? If you were bad, your father would have led a soldier and beeped up, and it would have been a civil war. Your father's friends are a lot of nobility. I still rely on the Horsemen for this country.

Well, I can't help complaining about setting up the game!

"Father, I really want to study and practice magic no matter what!

"Astrid...... We would have discussed that. All you have to do is study and train magic once you get into school. There will be manners and other things to learn before then."

Ugh. I couldn't get through the grin like my angel......

Your father must learn magic at school. Until you enroll in school, I just tell you to study manners so you don't act embarrassed as a nobleman.

But it's not me who gives up to this extent.

"Father, there are three points you can make a good deal out of me studying magic"

"What is that?

I stand three fingers with a tone that sounds like a phone company call plan description.

"One. Your father asks me not to be ashamed of myself at school to work in manners study, but it would be embarrassing to know how much manners are classy and how poorly graded they are, wouldn't it? Studying from now on is also important in order not to embarrass me in my school life. That's one thing."

"That is……… indeed you are"

Your father nodded as I told him.

"And if you have the knowledge of witchcraft that went one step further from your alumni before school, your grades are definitely honorable. It becomes a sight to behold from the sons and children of other nobles, and hence a rumor among parents, and improves your father's reputation in court. That's one thing."

"I see. Astrid also thinks about me and wants to study magic. I'm glad you thought so much."

Huh. Boulder me. My speaking skills are perfect. One more push.

"One more thing. You know I have magical qualities."

"Yeah, I took a magic test when I was born."

In this world, if a baby stops crying, he or she is taught to perform magic measurements. My magic is unprecedented, and my parents exchanged words that my daughter's future would be safe with this?

"If you hone that magical qualities now, instead of being a court magician, you can be a great magician. If you use my power, you may be able to save even this country's crisis. If you reproduce the flechette bullets and tear the enemy apart, and if the royal family treats them when they fall into injury or illness, the Duke's family will be famous."

"I think I just heard something very noisy."

"It's just an imagination."

I shouldn't. My true desire is protruding.

"Anyway, here are the three benefits of letting me learn magic. What do you say?"

I ask your father again with an angelic smile.

"Fine. However, the study of magic comes after a specialist teacher arrives. Until then, be nice. You have a lot of magic, so if you try to do it badly on your own, you may not be hurt."

"Yes! I understand, Father! Love it!"

Hmm. Now we've broken through the difficulties.

Let's hope your father promised me that he would look for a teacher soon.

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"This is Wolf von Vlangel, who has received a magic tutor this time. Kind regards, Master Astrid"

"Nice to meet you."

The one who came was a young young man who had completed his doctoral program at the Saint Satanakia School of Magic and was now working as a tutor and other person between studies to earn a living.

I'm a little worried about being young, but since he's the one your father introduced me to, there won't be any problems with his qualities. Plus, people with experience in the field who have been tutoring before. Let's go with the momentum to squeeze out all the information he has from now on.

"Did you know that Master Astrid has two types of witchcraft?

"Elemental Magic and Blood Magic."

There are two different sorceries in this world.

"That's right. Elemental magic exercises its power with the help of four kinds of spirits: water, fire, wind and earth. For example, in the elemental magic of water, you can get water out freely."

Tell him so. Wolfe let the empty teacup gush up to fill and show.

... plain. Unlimited plain.

"Can't water spirits give anything but water?

"Basically, it's water, but if it's liquid, you can give it a general one. Wine, cocoa, and other researchers from my colleagues were working on it, and they said they could also produce burning black liquids."

"Burning black liquid............!

It's probably oil. I want to get oil if I can get it.

"Well, let's get back to it. Elemental magic is something that works on the Spirit and exercises power. But Blood Magic doesn't need spirits. For this is, in a way, a curse."

Blood magic. Already disturbing at the time of the name.

"Blood magic is magic that directly affects the human body. It can sometimes be a power to heal people and vice versa. It's even possible to drive the other person's spirit crazy."

"Being able to manipulate people's spirits means being able to interfere with their brains, right?

"Hmm? How does that happen? The spirit of man dwells here."

Wolff pointed to his chest as I told him excitedly.

Oh. Right. Don't people in this world know that spirits happen with brain chemistry? But this is going to work. Restoring one's body, drawing on the idiotic power of the so-called fire scene, stirring up the brain and raising the reflex nerve......

"Dr. Wolfe. Is it possible to give you physical abilities with Blood Magic?

"Yeah. It's possible. Some Knights and others use Blood Magic to improve their physical abilities. Other adventurers and mercenaries tend to get Blood Magic that strengthens this physical ability first."

I see. Is everything we think the same?

"Blood magic is often something we haven't figured out yet. Let's start with elemental magic that we know how it works."

Yeah. I care about Brad Magic, too. I wish I could boost my physical abilities and try to be like Superman.

"What is it?

"No. I was just thinking."

Well, no. Learn elemental magic at first. Elemental magic has the potential to recreate modern weapons.

And I'm a little unsure about it, and it's a little...

And pure I thought this at this time.

"You should train Elemental Magic outdoors. It can be catastrophic indoors."

"Right."

It would be difficult to clean up after being watered out by fire indoors.

So me and Dr. Wolfe go outside.

"Let's call on the Spirit of Water at first, then. Imagine the water strongly. Water that usually washes your body, drinking water, and pond water. Consolidate the image of that kind of water. Do you understand?

"Yep. Somehow..."

Magic is a great outrage.

I even imagine water. Water, drinking water, cold water, H2O, pool……….

"That's it! That's enough, Master Astrid!

and Dr. Wolfe screamed like a scream when I was even remembering.

If you notice, there's a mass of water about 3 meters in diameter right in front of my eyes!

"Awww...... What can I do about this, Dr. Wolfe!

"Please turn it off! Stop imagining the image of water and imagine nothing!

That's what Dr. Wolfe said in a big hurry when I panicked about what to do with such a non-cute water ball.

Nil. Nil. Nothing much more.

"That's fine, Master Astrid."

I heard Dr. Wolfe sound relieved and the haunted water balls were disappearing.

"Ho. This is what magic is used for!

"It would otherwise still take some time at the stage of getting the water out, but Master Astrid means he will have magical talent, which means he is quick to get acquainted with. Your highness will have a high nose for talent so far."

Yeah. I don't even have to be complimented for this. I just made haunted water balls, and they're not going to do anything to make a modern weapon.

"Now let's call on the Spirit of Fire. Imagine the fire, just like you did earlier. Imagine the fireplace flames, the kama flames, the hot flames."

"Yes!"

Flame. Flame. Flames when tank grenades landed. A sea of flames that produces thermobaric bullets. Napalm smells great in the morning.

"Wow! It's dangerous, Master Astrid! That's it!

"Wow! What is this!

A fireball of a magnificent size was formed in front of me that was not comparable to an earlier waterball. It is realistic that the temper and enthusiasm are transmitted. Or if I suck, won't I burn into the mansion, this?

I imagine nothingness without thinking such an idiot. None. Ma sara no.

Then, the fireballs that could have caused the whole mansion to burn out were clean and completely extinguished. All that remained was a burnt ground lawn and a subtly burnt mansion crossing roof left behind.

No, you can't if you scorch the roof of the crossing... I wonder if your father would be angry......

"No. I wasn't expecting the boulder to generate so much fire on the first day of sorcery. Even a combat magician would need years of training to produce all that fireballs..."

I noticed sharply that it probably depended on what I imagined.

Dr. Wolfe gave an example of a flame in a kamadu or fireplace. On the other hand, the flames I imagined are grenades, thermobaric bullets, and napalm flames. Different firepower.

"Doesn't that mean what you're imagining is different?

"Does that mean Astrid has ever seen a giant fireball like that?

Yes! I saw it so much online and on DVD!

"I saw it in my dream a while ago..."

"Was it? I can also reproduce what I saw in my dreams. This is a new discovery."

I'm sorry, Dr. Wolfe. You probably won't believe me when I talk to you, so be convinced with this explanation.

"Now let's get back on our minds and move on to the Spirit of the Wind. Imagine the wind. Spring breezes and storms visiting with terrible rain"

This teacher is unexpectedly gutsy. If I had such a haunted fireball student, I'd be done for the day. But it's great to have guts. Thanks to you, you can train your magic!

I imagine. Fan wind. Air conditioning wind. Helicopter downwash. Fighter spitting exhaust streams.

At the next moment, a gentle breeze flowed around.

"You're doing great, Master Astrid. Now we have been dominated by three spirits. I don't think it's my first day since I started learning magic."

"So, but it wasn't as powerful as it was earlier, was it?

In my imagination, even the sky should have blown a wind of power that could fly...

"Imagine a storm and you can also let the wind blow hard, but now I was wondering if it would be better to keep it to this extent. Because controlling witchcraft depends on what you imagine and your own magic. Let's learn more about control tomorrow."

Hmm. I don't think missiles and jet fighters can move in about a storm, and something has to be worked out here.

"Let's call on the Spirit of the earth at the end, then. That said, Master Astrid would be as easy as getting the soil out, and try to create some form of What do you say? Do you think you can do it?

"I'll try!

Speaking of soil, you'd imagine the kind of soil that's on the ground.

But there was something I wanted to try. If oil can be produced in the Spirit of Water, think that steel can be made in the Spirit of Earth.

I imagine. Drawings I've seen many times. I remember shooting all over the shooting range in Guam. The contents of the immobile real gun your uncle showed you.

"This is……"

Then the confused Dr. Wolfe's voice sounded.

"Wow! Done! Pump action shotgun!

The experiment is a great success!

I rely on my memory to generate a handy weapon shotgun that can be used from mob suppression to locking! Big success! Looks like my ambition is one step closer to realizing it again!

"Hey. Lady."

And when I was innocently happy, I heard an old man. From below.

"Uh, who?

"Who, it's not. It's the Spirit Gnome of the Earth that you helped make this."

The man who appeared was a midget who wore a hat and gave birth to a fine lady.

"Whoa! It's unusual for spirits to show themselves. Normally I don't show up from them. Master Astrid made it. What does this have to do with anything?

Wow! They saw through my reproduction of modern weapon technology! This dwarf is here to wipe me out to keep order in this world!?

"This is a tool that you can quickly see what to do if you are structured. We spirits know better than humans. But when I came with you, you made me make something incomplete. So I did it in perfect shape. Don't thank me."

"I see. Was it incomplete……"

Is it impossible to make it perfect just by remembering it on a boulder? Too bad.

"But I'm going to make this kind of thing with a bang, and every time I do, Dr. Red Pen - can I ask you to fix it?

"A bang like this... Are you planning on waging a war?

A dwarf opens his eyes to what I tell him.

"Well, it's similar."

Beating fate is one war! It's a battle you'll never lose!

"By the way, Master Astrid. What kind of tool is this?

"It's a tool to open doors and punish bad people."

I didn't lie to you. Well, although I'm not willing to be content with just slug and rubber bullets.

That's why the first day of class by Dr. Wolfe ended.

As I read it, I was given a book with the foundations of witchcraft, so even after my teacher left, I only have study. Such a build-up of efforts will be useful in the future. Yes, in a future that breaks the fate of a villain warrant!

Well, anyway, that night I slept with my first modern weapon shotgun I could, and I guess I got a complaint from your father who saw it telling his daughter not to give me something weird.

I'm sorry, Dr. Wolfe……….

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