"You were still my brother in my previous life"

The phrase seems to be my expected answer and is only slightly different. I thought about why it would be such a rhetoric and immediately came to the answer.

"The subject is Dr. Tristan, you mean?

"There's a mixture of two personalities to be exact, but that's roughly the place"

I remember a previous life as my sister, Dr. Tristan, and a previous life sister who became Dr. Tristan. These two are the same and completely different.

In my case, it's the feeling of me living a second life in my previous life because I regained my memories of my previous life at the same time as I was mindful.

But in Dr. Tristan's case, he just has a memory of being my sister. Perhaps it was after I formed my personality as a Tristan that I regained my memory.

From what I have noticed, I am certain that I am strongly influenced by the past life. It seems that jewelry is complicated because there seems to be a mixture of the two personalities, but if I put it in a nutshell, I mean both body and mind are men.

"When did you realize I was your sister in my last life?

"The first question I had was when I danced for the entrance exam."

Folle hinted that she was the same as Sophia, and even Lady Sophia said that the way she took it and her habits between Folle were similar to mine.

At that point, I also considered the possibility that her educator was a reincarnator and that she might be a sister. It was only as one of a few possibilities, but I had a feeling somehow.

And such a hunch gradually turns into certainty.

The means of using the Espressivo script of light and darkness to find the reincarnator is impossible without familiarity with the original. From there, I can tell you that I am quite a fan.

And a surrounding squire trying to hide Luke or Chloe and gather information.

In time, my personality tried to move me by preparing a connection that would make me want to save Fol, rather than pushing him into a situation where he had to save Fol.

I couldn't help but feel the shadow of my sister, even if I couldn't be sure.

Such a hunch turned into certainty after realizing that 'she' was Dr. Tristan.

Hide Luke and Chloe to see if I can save Foll. It was Dr. Tristan, no matter what he thought, who had that important role to play.

From there, I came to the possibility that the female reincarnator was Dr. Tristan.

And the other day, with the tea exchange, I was convinced.

If you're a servant, you can't be uninterested in my knowledge of tea. I can tell you it was an unnatural reaction at that point. Not to mention the choice of drinking that tea with milk tea.

Milk tea is a drink that undermines the natural fragrance of tea. There's nothing wrong with drinking it for your taste, but milk tea is ineligible for flavoring tea.

That interaction doesn't consist of 'Tristan' and 'Cyril'. That was a reproduction of a conversation my sister and I used to have in our previous lives.

Therefore, I was convinced that Dr. Tristan was a reincarnator and that the contents were my sister.

That's why I asked 'her', who I should have realized was the person I was looking for. Is it good after the cultural festival to take time -?

The answer was no matter what the outcome was.

That means there's a formula standing to save Fol without having to panic. I'm saying I'm sure I can cure Fol's illness if I have memories of my past life.

In conclusion, Foll suffers from a disease related to witchcraft that I was majoring in in in my previous life.

"What she suffers from is an overdose of magic, a special case of it, is it?

"... that's just great"

Dr. Tristan smiles nihilly. Perhaps you appreciate me as I say, but I feel indescribable overlapping with my sister's tricks that I was cosplaying.

Anyway, we're talking about Foll's disease.

"You can't manipulate magic, that's not why, is it?

Sometimes, there are people who can't feel the magic. Coupled with magic overdoses, it would be very troublesome, but Foll used wind magic.

"Lady Folle is very resistant to witchcraft."

"… is it difficult to drain"

Pulling out the magic of others means taking away the magic. Therefore, resistance occurs, but the resistance is greater than normal.

Being less susceptible to other people's magic is inherently proof of excellence as a magician.

Anyway, she seemed to be using her own witchcraft to consume the magic that was about to saturate her, unable to have her magic removed by others.

But the magic of this world has not developed, and there is no magic that consumes a great deal of magic.

In fact, the magic that Foll used also consumes very little magic. Anyway, if you're a human with a low amount of magic healing, you can't run out of magic in people with magic overdoses.

It's impossible to deplete magic, and the burden should have been considerable, mentally and physically.

"I understand the circumstances. But... how can you not release magic?

I'm tired of exercising magic, but I'm not that tired if I just release magic. Resistance has nothing to do with it because I release it myself, and I should be able to handle it no matter how much magic overdosage it was.

"Anyway, I was looking for a reincarnator with the knowledge of witchcraft to get that skill."

Oh, my God, they don't have the technology to release magic in this world. He also contacted neighboring countries where witchcraft was developing, but he didn't get the technology he wanted.

If so, it is convincing that we cannot use the great sorcery of magic consumption and that Fol, who is highly resistant to witchcraft, is pregnant with the possibility of a magic overdose leading to death.

But - that's crazy.

Sophia, I generally lay low that the lady is hypervelocious, but of course I report to the Lord and Father. More importantly, it also reports on the release of magic as a measure of this.

Nonetheless, neither our Lord nor Father said anything. If that technology is an unknown technology, something must have been said.

It's hard to believe that I've gone through something I don't know, only to my Lord or Father. Not to mention the contents of the report, Sophia, which is life-threatening for the lady. We must be scrutinizing the information.

If so... did you know and didn't bother to tell me? … there is no certainty, but there is also a precedent for the matter of tea. That's likely.

"... Cyril, what's wrong?

"No, I've got a little project to look into. But I have no problem saving Senior Foll. All you have to do is teach her the technology to release magic, right?

"Will you take it on?

"Whatever."

Nothing else, Sophia. The lady hoped to save Fol. No matter who else disagrees, I'll do everything I can to make that wish come true.

"But shouldn't we have talked to you from the beginning without doing anything roundabout?

"... are you serious?

"That was a stupid question."

I don't know who I am. If you reveal to the bad guy, "You may be the only person who can save the princess's life," etc., I don't know what kind of demands you will make for consideration.

Even if not, it is a dangerous act to entrust the life of the princess to the Marquis. At least, you'll need to hide it until you know you can definitely save it.

"For the most part, it would be natural to be vigilant. At first, I seriously suspected you were trying to take over the Marquis and make a harem."

"... what? What are you talking about?

"Still no consciousness, huh? You just raised a villain warrant lady to your liking, or even in the heroine and prince encounter scene, you would have taken her place."

"... it's just a coincidence. I was just trying to make Lady Sophia happy."

"Still unconscious? Keep it up to the flag of the characters at the Night Before Festival, not at all."

"... the eve festival?

Leaning his neck as to what it meant, he said there existed a work called the Evening Festival, of zero positioning in the Espressivo of Light and Darkness.

"Don't you know you weren't playing the night before? Well, that's good."

"No, I won't listen to you..."

Espressivo of Light and Darkness, as its name suggests, has both light and darkness sides. Even the eve festival is set to have a villain warrant who's about to fall into darkness.

Yet you're flagging the characters... too disturbing.

"I'll explain it to you any time. But first, Miss Folle."

"… would be good"

That if you want me to tell you more, just tell me to save Foll. True, no fan is as enthusiastic as my sister. As a fan, I would love to have that knowledge.

While trying to save him with love, he also prepared a good exchange condition. That's the person with the memory of my sister and Dr. Tristan, there's no pull.

That's why we went back to her bedroom to save Fol.

"Welcome home, Cyril. Is it possible to save Senior Foll?

"Yeah, whatever. Rest assured."

In those words, Lady Sophia and Foll's face shone. Sophia, when I saw where the lady nodded at Folle, she would have encouraged me to say I would be fine.

"Senior Foll, may I tell Lady Sophia about your illness?

"What, to Sofia?

"I'm guessing what you're hiding, but I'd like your permission if I could."

"... well, it could be Sophia"

Folle lightly told him that she was hypervelocious. Naturally, Lady Sophia is surprised that she is the same illness.

"Oh, and Sophia? Then..."

Foll's blue eyes became reddish.

I decided it was dangerous to shake my emotions. I said, "Don't worry," and pinched my mouth.

Then, to Foll, explain that Lady Sophia is okay. Sophia, explain to the lady that Foll not only has magic overdoses, but also has high magic resistance.

"It's hard to pull out magic, is it? Then why don't you just release it yourself?

"... apparently, that technology was only known to me and the lady"

"Cyril's the only one you know? Ah... it's just like tea."

Normally, the case is likely to be questioned as to what it means, but I was convinced of it in one word. Among the ladies, I'm a little curious about my positioning.

"Anyway, Senior Fol is going to learn the technology to release magic. So I need to talk to you...... Sophia, could your lady please tell Senior Foll?

"Is it me? I don't think Cyril can teach you how to do magic as well."

"Of course, I'll help you with those parts"

Sophia, the lady's eyes were cleared. On the face of it, Sophia, I guess it's because you read my intent to have the lady decide to save Fol.

"... may I ask why?

"Master Grave has stabbed me with a nail saying not to be too conspicuous. I stood on the stage of the theatre, but this one was hoping I could ask the lady if I could..."

I couldn't say it until the end.

Sophia, because the lady's eyes stained bright red in an instant.

Why are you suddenly on the verge of falling into darkness?

Did I say anything to you? No, it's better than the cause right now.

"Lady Sophia, let me release my magic. - Sophia, lady!

"-"

Strongly calling, the lady returned to me haha to release her magic. Light particles rise from her body. With that, Sophia, the color of the lady's eyes also returned.

"... well, is this the release of magic"

"I was indeed saturating my magic, but in no time... here's the way"

Dr. Tristan and Foll went on to raise their exclamation. Even without trying, he seems to have proven that it is possible to release the magic himself.

"I apologize for letting you see the ugly part. A little disturbed."

Sophia, the lady stood down. From the looks of it, I don't feel as angry as I just... I'm just good at fixing it up, I guess I didn't forget my anger.

What the hell was causing this?

I thought I might not be able to get help without getting rid of that, but Lady Sophia took the lead.

This will remove long-term anxiety, but at this point, let's try everything we can.

"Senior Foll, may I touch your arm?

"On my arm? I wonder what?"

"I mean, there's a lot of magic resistance, but I thought I'd get out of magic."

Fol looks in trouble.

That she was told she couldn't live until graduation naturally means after trying. Moreover, given that she is royal, a prominent magician should be challenging her.

Of course you don't think so.

"Lady Foll, I know it's worth a try"

Dr. Tristan, who knows the circumstances, gives me a push. I wonder how much Foll trusts his teacher. He offered me an arm if that's what you said.

"Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment,"

I grab my arm and try to draw out my magic.

There is indeed a great deal of resistance. Foll's magic resistance is at the first level. Looks like he's got a first-rate talent as a magician, considering he's overpaid for magic.

But talent isn't the only one who resists witchcraft. Techniques exist to resist the magic of others originally. If the resistance value of the vegetables is just high, there is a way to do it.

I interfere with Fol's magic and try to extract it from my body.

"Ugh..."

Dragging zurli and magic out of the foul. It is true that the resistance value is high, but it seems possible to extract the amount that is about to overflow.

"... how about that?

"Huh? Ah...... I think I caught a little heat in my body."

"There you go."

I think it will saturate quickly because it is just about to flood out of the vessel, but if I try to pull it out seriously, Foll's condition will not deteriorate anymore.

"Huh? Mine, out of magic, of...?

Even if the release of magic was half-heartedly, it is an indisputable fact that it was unplugged.

Foll's eyes slowly open to see if he finally realized it. A large grain of tears appeared in her eyes that grew blue like a clear sky.

Turn your gaze to the lady. I noticed this intent and she snorted right at me.

"Well, I'll be free today. I'll see you at school, Senior Foll."

"Well, I'll deliver them."

Lady Sophia, who immediately perceived my intentions, and Dr. Tristan continue. The moment I told him I was free to leave the room, the voice of a girl crying from across the closed door sounded.