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─ ─ Miss Villain Warrant, finally going to school.

Time flies by about me Astrid Zophy von Oldenburg is 6 years old.

And he's finally here. This day has come.

"Astrid. Have you worn your uniform yet? Have you forgotten your bag?

My mother tells me that I don't answer nagging questions.

I wear my uniform. The uniform is a sailor jacket, an adorable dish in black, white and red, with no complaints about the uniform. The bags were designated at the school, and they are also landscaped and a lovely dish.

But I don't want to go to school.

I refused to go to school before I went to school. Because if you go to school, you will definitely come across Friedrich and other offensive targets. After entering the high ground, I also run into heroin.

I'm not going to flag it, but I don't know how fate works.

With the modifying power and doings of fate, we may force ourselves to trace the fate of a breakdown.

What should I do then?

I still don't have enough power to pay back my destiny... Fly through the sky at best and sprinkle the bullets. You can't beat your fate to death with this...... What helpless things about me......

But it's still too soon to despair.

Heroin appears only after entering the High Department, and it is when I graduate from the High Department that I will have a tragic fate. Until then, there is still a respite.

First 4 years at the elementary level. 3 years in the middle. 3 years in the Higher Department.

What an extra 10 years!

Wow! I can afford this, I can afford it!

Or if you're on track, batin 'unexpectedly! and fate may strike you, so you are forbidden to be alarmed. We must proceed as we proceed through the minefields, but with caution, caution and safety measures.

"Ma'am. Aren't you able to support me? Your wife's waiting for you, isn't she?

"I don't want to go to school..."

The maid comes to see how you are worried, and I tell her how honest I am.

"Lady...... What do you mean all of a sudden you said like every day that you studied magic so much? If you go to school, you can study magic all you want, right? Didn't you want that?

"No, I'm the kind of person who knows people, so I'm afraid to go somewhere full of strangers."

My maid tells me that I have a hard excuse.

"If you're like a lady, you're not familiar with people. I care about Dr. Vlangel after a day, even though he's been close to his husband's friends."

"It can't be the same age. That kind of special people acquaintance."

I don't want to go to school.

'Cause there's Friedrich and other targets from the elementary school, right? You don't know what happens when you make bad contact, do you? My ruin is the ruin of the House of the Duke of Oldenburg, isn't it?

"Then I'll tell your husband and wife that. You won't know if they scold you later. And since Dr. Vlangel isn't here anymore, you can't study magic at home."

"Ugh."

Yes, it is. By entering the school, your father took the liberty of canceling his contract with Dr. Wolfe. As far as I'm concerned, I still had something to learn from Dr. Wolfe.

Well, if you just want to meet Dr. Wolfe, I'm just talking about going to the college facility at the school. Dr. Wolfe is no longer a tutor, so you can't teach her magic. Besides, I ended up going to school.

"Ugh! I'm coming! You just have to go! You don't even know I regret going to school! I don't even know if your house is destroyed!

"Why did your daughter go to school to destroy your home………?

In the end, I headed to the school, which triggered the fate of the debacle, in order to arm myself to jump my fate.

I don't know which is the purpose of this.

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The first day of school is an admission ceremony.

I see, I see, I see, I feel like it's noble to line up in the guardian seat, ladies and gentlemen. The children in the same line of chairs as me are also just little ladies who feel like they are growing up well.

This St. Satanakian School of Magic is basically full of nobles entering from the elementary school. It is an aristocratic school for aristocrats, by aristocrats. What class society is it? Proletariat, unite.

Basically, it is the magical kids who enter the school, but when this becomes a civilian or something, it consists of a local retired court magician or something who teaches magic.

Still, he performs well there and is admitted to the school when he passes the exam.

Heroin will be attending this school from the High Department because of his magical talent and because he passed the exam with excellent grades…. What a privileged student, tuition is admission with super favorable treatment of having a school.

Me, too! Your grades are absolutely amazing! You're unbeatable!

And the stage between heroine and villain warrant lady is too different after trying to stick together. Whatever happens, Miss Villain Warrant is destined to be no better than heroin. That's right...

"… so you entered this school as much as possible to support the Empire in today's world of remarkable progress in witchcraft. Your predecessors support the Prussian Empire as a talented individual. Because..."

And that's a long greeting from the school director! You've been talking to me alone for half an hour, you uncle!

Uh. I'm bored. I guess I'll give him some prank. I thought Dr. Wolfe would like to hear a little bit about how to make you sneeze with Blood Magic.

hehe. Alone, the same content has been repeated many times. You are an arrogant uncle who is immersed in joy by giving speeches. I feel ashamed to sneeze so loud in public!

And, with the really childish thought I had, it was when I cut my fingers off and bled with the knife I had, and there I set up a brad magic that snuck in my hand and smelled the technique, and tried to tap it into the schoolmaster's uncle with wind magic.

"No, you can't."

A boy's voice stopped me.

Want to be seen!?

And in a hurry I look around.

Then a boy with a slight stretch of super rare silver hair on the right hand side of the front row smiled and waved his hand flickering. Oh, no. You're so cute. The same goes for that silver hair, but the color of the eyes is clear and nice in marine blue.

It's not a good color for a 6-year-old to give out anymore, that one.

So I didn't expect to see through the Blood Magic I had secretly assembled……. It's not just that.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Silver hair, student enrolled this year?

"Ohon. On behalf of the students, I would now like to speak from His Royal Highness Prince Friedrich, 1st Prince of the Prussian Empire."

"Yes."

and the school director's long speech is over, with a greeting from the admissions students.

So they called me Friedrich and I stood...

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am delighted that many future students will be admitted to the Saint Satanakia School of Magic, and that the magic of our country will be inherited and further developed without interruption."

I knew it! That's him, Friedrich!

It's so beautiful! Silver hair should have been noticed at the point, but I almost went into a danger zone myself! Oh, my God! Wide!

Friedrich, 1st prince of the Prussian Empire.

Blood magic influences or unusual exercised by the nanny as a life-saving measure during childbirth, he is the next emperor sire with beautiful silver-haired hair and a target of attack.

He has a slight personality, but a truly princely character called Buddhist Path. In fact, as the age of iron and flames looms, the prince wonders whether the next emperor will serve. And neither does Wilhelm III, the “King of the Soldiers”, his father, disagree with him and he is a distressed character.

Heroin will take care of this tormented prince.

And you two are goaling in! I will destroy your house! Oh, my God!

"Magic has been used too often as a weapon in recent years. But the essence of witchcraft is dialogue with the Spirit. Dialogue is something that can also take place among mankind. In this world where the age of iron and flames is said to be near, we hope that dialogue will bring peace."

Damn. Shall I use magic for peace? Are you fighting and selling to me? Are you against me reconciling witchcraft with modern weapons and winding them down to destiny? Just look for the heroine now and congratulate him on goaling in, regardless of me. Bu. Bu.

I boo into Friedrich's honorary speech in my mind. Bu. Bu.

"I would now like to pray that we can successfully master magic and become the people who will support the Prussian Empire tomorrow"

This concludes Friedrich's speech.

During the game, Friedrich said it was me. Astrid squeezed out of the side during the offense, and it was so busy to have a civilian flair approaching His Highness that the family didn't deserve it! His Highness Friedrich is engaged to me! Civilians marry civilians! I'm going to say...

My fondness for Friedrich is negative below zero.

If you were born a prince, do your duty with it! Don't cry to the heroine so much that you disagree with your father! Kids or you! And let's use magic in peace. Don't let the world get lost!

I could only see it for a moment, but now I'm getting frustrated watching it.

Wouldn't it be over soon, the admissions ceremony?

"This concludes the admissions ceremony. Now head to the classroom for each class"

Oh, it's over.

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