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༺ Finding A Place Is Hard! (8) ༻
âAll thatâs needed is to focus on the mana flowing inside your body and lightly chant. Watch closely. Light.â
Waveâ
The little witch in a pointed hat created a shiny bead at the end of her magic wand.
The small bead shone like a lightbulb but popped like a soap bubble soon after.
âHowâs that? Impressive, right?â
The little witch straightened her shoulders with confidence.
All the children applauded in admiration.
âYou said youâre from the Magic Tower, right?â
âItâs amazing that you can cast a one-word spell from the first grade.â
âHmph, a one-word spell is nothing special to the first graders of our Magic Tower. It seems that you students of Graham Academy still canât do this?â
The genius girl from the Magic Tower, Morgan.
The little girl with silver hair tied on both sides subtly boasted while looking at the people admiring her.
Her ash-colored eyes under the pointed hat looked at Tywin Cladeco.
Tywin merely wore a neutral expression, even though the little wizard Morgan had cast a spell. No, she rather chuckled.
âA one-circle spell is easy. Itâs enough even without a wand.â
Tywin Cladeco.
The first-grade girl who entered Graham Academy at the top of her class opened her palm.
âLight.â
As she lightly cast a one-word spell, a bead floated up.
It was a brighter and larger bead than when Morgan, the top student of the Magic Tower, cast her spell.
âTywinâs magic is bigger and brighter!â
âAmazing!â
The children admired the genius girl Tywin Cladeco.
Tywin nonchalantly brushed off her palm and scattered the light.
Upon seeing this, Morgan was slightly angered.
There was someone who attracted more attention than her.
ââ¦Cladeco! Trying to compete with me, Morgan Von Walpurgis, even though sheâs a commoner. An utterly despicable person. I must show her the difference between a noble and a commoner.â
Morgan pondered how to flatten the nose of that commoner-born girl.
Just then, someone approached Morgan and started to circle around her.
It was as if a raccoon had found a comrade and was sniffing around.
âWhat, you. Do you know that youâre being so rude to Morgan Von Walpurgis, daughter of Gudrid, the Seeker? If I may say so, Iâm the top student of the Magic Tower this year. Iâve received a robe.â
The gold cloak only top students could wear.
Morgan boasted about it and revealed her mother was Gudrid of the Walpurgis family.
Her peers usually got scared and backed off when she listed that long title.
However, the unfamiliar girl suddenly raised her hands and shouted.
âIâm Naru! Judasâ daughter! Naru Barjudas! The princess of the back alleys! The murderer of winter strawberries and the destroyer of science homework!â
ââ¦What, what did you say?â
âHer title is longer!â
âShe seems more impressive than Morgan!â
âUghhhâ¦!â
She was a strange child.
Judging by her black hair, she seemed to be a Barbaroi girl.
She was an utterly out-of-place child in this festival venue where only ânoble magesâ gather.
The girl, who identified herself as Naru, spoke.
âThat wand is pretty! Can I touch it?â
âDonât touch it with your dirty hands!â
âNaruâs hands are clean! I just washed them with soap because itâs dinner time! Theyâre a little wet though!â
Naru looked at the moisture on her own hands.
Looking around for something to wipe it on, she spotted Morganâs gold cloak. Holding the gold cloak in her hand, Naru wiped the water off.
âNow itâs not wet anymore!â
âYou, you, what did you just do?!â
Thudâ
Morgan couldnât hold it in and shouted out loud.
Seeing this, the children chuckled, and laughter erupted across the students of the Magic Tower and the Graham Academy.
âYou dare to laugh at me?â
When the furious Morgan glared at them, everyone closed their mouths.
In that silence, Morgan thought for a moment.
âThis kid, she seemed to be Tywinâs friend. Did Tywin Cladeco plan this? To mess with me? Indeed, the valedictorian of the Graham Academy. I underestimated her because sheâs from a commoner family. Sheâs quite something.â
To think she was out to torment her.
Morgan found Tywin Cladeco extremely annoying.
However, not letting her feelings show, she spoke brightly.
âGuys, want to play a game? Itâs a princess game. We draw straws and act according to the role we get. Itâs a simple role-playing game. My mom, Gudrid, used to play this a lot with her sisters when she was young.â
Swishâ
Morgan took out long sticks from her pocket.
Upon seeing this, the children from the Magic Tower started to feel uneasy, their faces hardening.
They knew what Morganâs âprincess gameâ was.
âOh, holy shhâ¦! Naru loves the princess game! Because Naru is a real princess!â
Naru, the Barbaroi girl who introduced herself, was cluelessly delighted.
Looking at the girl who had no idea what misfortune was about to befall her, Morgan chuckled inwardly, but of course, she didnât let it show.
Clinkâ
Morgan put the wooden sticks into the cup.
âWell, Iâll draw first.â
Swishâ
Morgan examined each of the many sticks with her fingers.
It was a secret to everyone, but the stick labeled âprincessâ was made to emit a special magic.
At Morganâs first-grade elementary school age, she was the only one who could sense that magic.
Tingleâ
At that moment, a strange sensation touched her fingers.
âMaybe this one is good?â
Swishâ
Morgan drew as if she didnât know.
The drawn stick read âPrincessâ.
It was a foregone conclusion, but as always, Morgan laughed innocently as if he was lucky without knowing anything.
âOh, Iâm the princess. Iâm really lucky! Now, the rest of you draw.â
Swooshâ
Morgan handed the cups to the children.
Children pulling out straws with their eyes tightly closed.
âI survived, I am a noble.â
âI am a city councilor⦠This is passable. Phew-. Iâm relieved.â
âIâm a high-ranking officer! I survivedâ¦!â
Tywin couldnât understand the situation while watching the childrenâs relief.
With a frown at the strangely vivid roles of nobles, councilors, officials, etc., Tywin, who was puzzled by this odd lottery, asked Morgan, the organizer.
âWhat is this?â
âSomeday, we will go out into society and take on roles according to our status and abilities, right? This is practice for that time. Now, Tywin, you pull one. It will be a role that suits you.â
ââ¦â¦â
Only two straws remained before Tywin knew it.
The only people who hadnât picked a straw were Tywin and Naru.
Tywin, who alternately touched the two straws with her fingers, noticed that strange magic was flowing from one straw.
Tywin picked the straw that did not have magic flowing with a âso be itâ mindset.
ãPalace Maidã
Thatâs what was written on the straw.
Just as Morganâs pupils curved like a new moon as he read the characters.
âTywin is my servant. Then the remaining one isâ.â
âOh, holy shhâ¦! Naruâs says slave!â
The lot that Naru drew.
The last role was that of a slave.
* * *
Mealtime.
Before long, the children settled down one by one at their tables.
âThere are strawberries that Naru likes!â
There were all kinds of fruits on the table, including strawberries that Naru liked.
The sight of the strawberries neatly prepared for eating made her mouth water for a moment-.
Patâ
Naru sat in the chair closest to the strawberries.
Then, a child who drew the lot of ânobleâ was watching her and said.
âHey, where is a slave sitting at the table? You donât have a place. Eat on the floor!â
âRight, right.â
The children growled.
As if they really became nobles, as if Naru really became a slave, Tywin frowned at their attitude.
âEven though itâs a play, itâs just bullying. Itâs to torture the person who drew the slave. Is this something Morgan intended for me?â
Tywin was a smart girl.
She quickly realized that the game itself was a trap aimed at her.
And luckily, she managed to avoid that trap.
âTywin, can you massage my shoulder?â
ââ¦â¦â
âWhat are you doing? You are the princessâs maid. Or do you want to get fired and eat food on the floor like a slave?â
It was an easy threat.
Watching the other children tremble, Tywin realized that this strange âgameâ was a custom that had been passed down for a long time.
âThe Walpurgis family. Theyâre a very unpleasant bunch.â
Tywin felt that this situation was incredibly stupid.
She would have left the place if it hadnât been for the exchange event with the Graham Academy and the Magic Tower.
This morning, she heard from her mother, âCollaborating with the Walpurgis family is an important task, so Tywin, you shouldnât cause problems.â
Tywin couldnât dare break an event that her mother, Elle Cladeco, considered important.
Whooshâ
Endlessly, Tywin massaged the shoulders of Morgan, who played the role of a princess.
And as Morgan began immensely enjoying the situation.
âWho ate all the strawberries on my plate?â
âHuh, mine too.â
âMy plateâs strawberries are gone too!â
All the strawberries that were on the childrenâs plates were gone.
What on earth happened?
Magic?
No, Morgan did not feel the usual disturbance characteristic of when magic was cast.
She suddenly frowned.
On the other side, right under the table, Naru, the slave who couldnât sit at the table, laughed.
Whooshâ
When Morgan looked under the table, Naruâs mouth was very swollen.
She looked like a squirrel that had stuffed a lot of almonds in its mouth.
Of course, whatâs inside those cheeks of hers werenât almonds.
Morgan, the top student at the tower, quickly grasped the situation.
âHey! What are you going to do if you steal all our strawberries?! Youâre just a slave!â
âWhat strawberries? Naru doesnât knowâ¦â
âDonât lie! Your hands are stained with strawberry juice!â
âBut Naru wanted to eat strawberriesâ¦! The strawberries of the Walpurgis family are incredibly tasty. Now Naru is full.â
Naru chuckled awkwardly.
Seeing this, Morgan furrowed her brows.
ââ¦What kind of kid is this?â
Morgan was flabbergasted.
Then someone let out a small chuckle.
âWho laughed?â
Morgan didnât miss that opportunity.
All the children went pale.
A chilly atmosphere.
In an atmosphere where it seemed impossible to continue eating, Tywin spoke.
âPrincess, how about introducing the treasures that you said you brought from the Walpurgis family instead of eating? You said you have a lot of treasures.â
ââ¦â¦â
Morgan was extremely angry, but she felt somewhat satisfied when that genius Tywin showed her such a submissive attitude.
And she thought it was a good opportunity to show everyone the prestige of the Walpurgis family and nodded her head.
âFine. Everyone, follow me. And slave. You, be careful. Iâm a kind princess and Iâll let it slide once, but not a second time!â
âUng, ung!â
Wooooâ
The children now clustered together and headed towards the exhibition hall located somewhere in the dukeâs banquet hall.
It was a place where many treasures and inventions brought by the Walpurgis family were on full display.
It was still not time to open it to the public, so it was tightly locked.
A padlock bound by a magical spell.
Morgan stood in front of it and recited a spell.
âUnlock.â
Clickâ
The padlock was unlocked.
Finally, the children entered the exhibition hall in droves.
For a moment, they were captivated one by one by the various treasures laid out there.
âA painting? Itâs huge!â
âIt covers the entire wall!â
The children stopped in front of a picture drawn on a frame.
It was a giant frame, about two meters wide and three meters high.
âA painting? I donât see anything.â
âLook here. Itâs painted with flowers.â
âI just see grassâ¦â
âI even see a butterfly sitting on the flower.â
The children had different opinions as they looked at the painting.
Watching them, Morgan chuckled to himself.
âFools, donât you know the picture appears differently according to oneâs magical talent?â
Knowing something that everyone else didnât.
It was a moment when Morganâs intellectual superiority was satisfied.
Then, Tywin spoke.
âThe picture appears differently according to oneâs magical talent. Is this the painting used by the Walpurgis family to select their successor? White paper. Grass field. Flowers. Butterfly. A woman in a dress. And, the womanâs face. In that order?â
ââ¦â¦!â
Morgan was taken aback.
Who would have thought that she could deduce even the stages up to the woman in the dress in the picture?
Morgan, the genius of the Walpurgis family, could see a woman standing in a flower field in this painting.
And that the woman was smiling brightly.
It was a talent similar to her great aunt, Friede von Walpurgis, who had been bestowed the âwhiteâ color.
Morganâs grandfather, the head of the family, also praised Morgan, saying, âWeâll be relying on youâ.â
But, could a commoner like Tywin see the same thing?
Suppressing her rising emotions, Morgan asked seemingly casually.
âTywin, what do you see?â
âThe woman in the dress is smiling, isnât she? Brightly. Sheâs a beautiful woman. Her platinum blonde hair is shining in the sun. Considering the ring on her ring finger, it seems she is a married woman.â
ââ¦â¦â
It was the same picture that Morgan saw.
So, out of frustration, she closed her mouth, and soon the place was buzzing.
âAs expected of Tywin.â
âShe has the same level of talent as Morgan.â
However.
There was one person who tilted her head.
âIs she really smiling brightly? I donât think soâ¦â
Naru, the slave.
Soon, the other children shouted at Naru.
âWhat would you even see there?â
âYouâre just trying to lie!â
Against the childrenâs criticism, Naru closed her mouth.
Then she took another good look at the painting.
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