Kleio Asel registered at age 17 (1)
âNo, I wonât run away even if you donât use magic.â
âOh, stay still. [I wish our words were an old secret!]â
The magic formula [Soundproofing][Shielding] enveloped Kleio and Dione, illuminating the room. Behemoth scratched his stomach with his hind legs and looked at the magic circle.
âMeeeoooow (Talking about some great national affairs?)â
Inside the magic shield, Dione shouted.
âAre you now on Prince Arthurâs side? Are you completely determined?!â
âHow did youâ¦â
âThe three princes are rushing about, but I didnât know why.â
Kleio lost his words as he looked away, but Dione jokingly bumped her head against his.
âWhat are you looking lost for? I didnât say I was against it.â
While the gesture was cute, it felt quite painful. Kleio rubbed his tingling forehead. He couldnât hide it from his partner Dione.
âYou know better than me, but itâs a dangerous road, to be frank. The third prince lacks power and wealth. And so far, there is no justification.â
âI hate politics, so I jump in with the biggest fish. Do you know that your words and actions are out of sync?â
ââ¦There are times when that will happen. Iâm not very happy either.â
âWell, was there anyone who thought Phillipe would be king twenty-seven years ago?â
ââ¦I always think it, but you have a bold attitude, Lady Dione.â
âYou have to walk big to win big. Besides, I have something to believe in.â
âSomething to believe in?â
Instead of answering, Dione let go of his hands, causing Kleio to slam back onto the floor. Then, she grabbed his right hand and held it tightly. Dione pushed in her ether and confirmed the shape of the rectangle that was now clear on the back of Kleioâs hand.
âThis. Is this related to your prediction? You used the expression âuntil nowâ a little while ago. If so, does that mean justice doesnât exist now but will in the future?â
âWhy is everyone so keen? Digging out ten words from one thing, I said⦠ugh.â
It was a different guess from reality, but he had to nod. Because in the current situation, that was the only convincing explanation.
âWow, my business partner is a prophet. Thereâs no one more reliable.â
âItâs not that you can know the future for sure. There are many times when the details are wrong, or the result is different.â
âIf you knew everything, what fun would that be?!â
She turned off the magic formula. Dione, retreating away, continued to talk as he was recovering.
âSo, how would you like to respond to the gift?â
âFor now, I have to write a thank you letter. As formal as possible.â
âAnd your father?â
âWill you tell him about this?â
âThere are many people in the mansion who know how to contact him even if I donât. Telegrams go quickly.â
âThen, say I received it without knowing what it is.â
âThat means you have no countermeasure!â
âLetâs say itâs a flexible plan.â
***
The clock tower amidst the dense forest, the dorm built on the riverside⦠returning to the school after two months made it look new.
Ding-Ding- Ding-
The bell rang in the distance, the same as it had the first day he woke up in this world. Now he knew the bell was a specialty of Lundane. The schoolâs clock tower bell was made of magic ore that made its ring sound clear even from far away.
âI kind of missed itâ¦â
So much had happened during vacation that it seemed like two years had passed instead of two months. When the door of the carriage opened in front of the dorm, Behemoth jumped down and vanished into the forest to inspect his territory that had been neglected. Kleio hurried to his room, moved his safe into his closet, and left the wine in his suitcase. After that, he asked Dean Zebedee for a meeting. Now he had to be in the same grade as Arthur. The dean showed regret, but he also seemed joyous at having a student who achieved level 3 during the summer vacation. It was already dinner when he left the deanâs office. The dormitory restaurant was already busy with the students who didnât leave for home, so he took a corner seat and ate a bowl of warm beef stew.
âIt feels like itâs been a while since I ate here.â
The mansionâs colorful food was delicious, but the stew served at the cafeteria had a unique and simple taste. Eating about half the stew, he opened up the evening newspaper that the dormitory servant had brought him. His hands stopped after the newspaper opened, the spoon falling out of his hand.
â!!!â
-Announcement of the construction plan for the railway extension linking the city of Dubris and the capital-
-East of Lundane, a new terminal will be constructed in the Orails district-
-Prince Melchior has decided to convert the royal estate into a train station-
-The business world raises welcoming voices-
Kleioâs eyes scanned the article with enough speed that the paper might tear apart. His concentration didnât last long, however, as tiny hands pulled at his hair.
âKleio, you look like an uncle.â
âMister.â
âWhy read the newspaper while eating?â
âFather does as well, but Kleio is still only seventeen.â
It was the twins, Lippi and Leticia. The two girls placed their meals down beside Kleioâs and poked at him.
âWhile itâs true that Iâm indeed an uncle to you, butâ¦â
âYouâve said too muchâ¦â
âWhatâs that?â
Lippy grunted as she fixed the ivy leaf headdress she wore. Both sisters had nicely tanned skin and a fair bit of muscle in their arms.
âHey, I feel like Iâve gotten stronger, but these kidsâ¦â
âDid you have a good vacation?â
The two girls pouted at his question.
âHow about you?â
âWe only practiced swordsmanship.â
âSchool is better than at home.â
According to the manuscript, the Angellium family had a long history in the southwest. The twins, who appeared to have spent a busy vacation at home, expressed their honest feelings at the same time with a frown.
âOnly Novantes was fun. We ate a lot of delicious things and didnât practice swordsmanship.â
âWhy did we even go back then?â
His chance to read the newspaper had passed. The twins already trapped Kleio.
âThis work is urgent⦠Guys, letâs finish eating, then weâll talk.â
âYes.â
âYes. Well, I see.â
âNow that weâre in school, we wonât be able to get out of it.â
Only then did the twins begin to eat their stew. They had excellent posture as they ate, their backs kept upright, and their movements smooth. Indeed, they had received some rigorous education.
âWhy do you talk to me so much? I havenât done anything for youâ¦â
âYouâre magical.â
âThe [Wind] magic formula that time was the most powerful level 2 magic Iâve ever seen in my thirteen years!â
âStrong is cool.â
âItâs great.â
âThatâs the only reason?â
Kleioâs shoulders drooped as the twins continued to eat, disregarding his feelings.
âThe only thing Angellium cares about is that the strongest child should be the successors. For them, strength is the most important value.â
Cel laughed as she placed her tray across from him.
âWhy do you think your complexion has grown worse?â
âThe vacation was so long, wasnât it?â
âHey, if you had so much time to buy land, you shouldâve gotten some sun.â
âThe news has arrived fast.â
Cel reached out over her tray and pointed to the headline on the folded newspaper.
âFast. Now, is there anyone in the capital who doesnât know the news of the train station? Even I have to act as a messenger now.â
âA messenger?â
âMy mother wants to see you.â
âReally?â
âThereâs no reason to lie. Why are you laughing?â
âBecause itâs news that I like.â
Kleio had a happy smile on his face. Cel, her arms folded arrogantly across the table, felt like an angel who came to deliver him.
âDo you know what the news is?â
âI think your mother will only have one thing to say to me.â
Celâs eyes narrowed as she observed him. Seeing Kleio, who remained proud under her measured gaze, she finally gave up and let out a laugh.
âHah, I couldnât believe it when my mom said she found the real owner of the Orails site⦠To think that behind that face hid such skill⦠You are clearly an Asel.â
He asked Dione to hide who bought the land as much as possible, but it wouldâve been impossible to fool Katarina.
âNot that I wanted to lie to or cheat Katarina.â
âHaha, say whatever you like. So, when is the meeting?â
âAs soon as youâre ready.â
âWhere will we meet?â
âI will tell you once youâve accepted. My mother will contact you.â
âDonât wait.â
Forgetting his stew, Kleio sipped at his red wine. After eating, the Angellium twins began to scream, asking him to demonstrate his magic formula and his circle.
âCanât you use the [Wind] from the final exam once more?â
âOriginally, we wanted you to in Novantes!â
The olive-colored eyes of the two girls sparkled in anticipation. Now it turned out that they had sought him out just because of that.
âWhat are these kids, reallyâ¦â
He was now a level 4 wizard. [Wind] and [Floating] werenât difficult to use, considering they took only half his magic slots.
âWell, thatâs it. Shall we go to the training center after we finish eating?â
âWow!â
âWoahhh!â
âYouâre the best!â
âItâs like that!â
Because of Katarina reaching out to him, Kleioâs heart had widened. The two girls walked around Kleio, wriggling as their braided hair fluttered behind them. Kleio was in a relaxed yet odd mood as he moved with them.
âGood?â
âItâs good.â
âThere werenât any wizards at our estate. Itâs amazing.â
âThank you!â
âThanks!â
The girls were so cute Kleioâs mental walls shattered.
âWhat⦠these two kids are too cute. I havenât even been married, but itâs funny how well we get along.â
Kleio brought forth his circle to lift the twinsâ bodies. Their laughter didnât cease until late into the night.
***
The first class of the second semester was Magic Basics II.
âDid you all have a good vacation?â
The students sitting in the front row, like the Angellium twins and Isiel, returned quick answers, but the students in the back row did not. That was Arthur, Kleio, Nebo, etc. Kleio, who had been dragged around by the twins just before bedtime last night, was nodding off without answering. Sitting right next to Kleio, Arthur was breathing regularly as his head was resting on the desk. Professor Zebedee clicked his tongue.
âThe guys in the back row are lazy. I bet you havenât taken a single look at magic formulas throughout the vacation.â
Zebedee showed off his displeasure, gearing up to give them a huge amount of work.
âNo, sir. Please donât give us any surprise assignments.â
Nebo, his own eyes half-closed, begged him loudly.
âYou want to do more assignments?â
âEh-.â
âFirst of all, before the start of class, I would like to introduce the students who will study with you this semester. If you donât practice properly, they might surpass you. Wake up, Francis Gabriel Hyde-Wight!â
âWhat? Francis?â
Kleio suddenly came to, at the name that he could remember, causing his textbook he was using as a pillow to fall over.