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“Haah- haah- I never thought… you’d wipe out that many magic bullets…”

“Is… this… a person…?”

Mental training, day one.

It didn’t take long to lightly teach the cadets how to climb walls.

However, the difficulty was considerable.

It felt slightly harder than when I hunted the wolf pack in the middle levels of the Artemis ruins in my past life.

Why?

In a past life, a certain large celebrity named chicks as their biggest fear.

Why would someone fear such a small and cute creature that fits in their palm?

It’s because if you touch it wrong, it might burst.

For the same reason, using my abilities against the cadets in our class was scarily difficult.

If I make even a slight mistake in controlling my strength… the mistake won’t just end as a mistake.

“Hmm…”

After that experience, a worry sprung to mind.

I am now sufficiently strong.

Strong enough to wipe out any enemy that appears before me.

But the people around me aren’t.

I learned painfully as a child that malice doesn’t always target only me.

If the malice aimed at me changes direction toward Yuri, Nix, or Eve…

If they were to suffer irreversible wounds…

It would be a deeply painful mistake.

“…….”

Just imagining it makes me incredibly gloomy; it’s a thought I never want to revisit.

There’s no end to learning, is there?

To prevent such a terrible thing, I felt I needed to devise some recovery or revival magic.

The academy’s regular classes, the self-directed tutoring sessions I held during free periods for 1-A.

Even while preparations for the final exam were steadily progressing, I diligently pursued self-improvement.

However… I felt a subtle limitation this time.

Generally, the most commonly used recovery magic is activated by earth mana.

This earth mana, abundant in lush nature, is mainly used for support spells.

Magic that enhances defense or magical power like firmly solidifying earth .

Magic that instantly heals wounds like plants with excellent regenerative abilities.

You could say it has a very environmentally friendly feel.

However, it is ineffective when used alone and cannot heal serious injuries.

Because natural regeneration slowly recovers over a long time.

Therefore, incredibly powerful recovery magic or revival magic, which is practically a miracle, and purification magic are activated by extremely rare light mana.

Under the pretense of borrowing the power and will of the gods (I don’t believe it), they receive extreme magical enhancement from their faith, creating miracles, a group of healers .

The priests of the Nafrantz Kingdom’s Aither Grand Temple.

And my… friend…

Not a friend, just an acquaintance.

The saint, Tier.

I never dreamed the day would come when I’d ask this girl for something.

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Knock knock-

“…….”

Not in?

Hmm… I chose what seemed to be her most free time to visit, but…

I passed the hallway and headed to the faculty room nearby.

“Excuse me… is Professor Amelia Fried available right now?”

I asked everyone I met, and finally the place I reached after going around once was the head of department’s office.

She should be resting by now, having finished all her outside work.

That’s what I thought.

I spread a thin mana barrier over the crack in the tightly closed head of department’s office door and .

Simply unlocked it before entering.

Whoosh-

“Sss- Hoo…”

The wind rushing through the open window, and the white curtains fluttering.

Lia was taking a nap, leaning back against a plush chair tilted at a 45-degree angle.

Because I possess at least the minimum courtesy of showing consideration to tired people, I quietly closed the door and tiptoed in.

Creak- thud-

“…She’s kind of cute when she’s still like this.”

Since I’d carefully entered without waking her, I decided to sit on the sofa and wait a while.

Late noon.

The faintly filtering sunlight and refreshing breeze.

As I leisurely meditated, using Lia’s breathing as my anchor…

“Hick!”

Suddenly, she woke up as if having a seizure.

Seeing her rapid breathing, it seemed like she had a nightmare.

“Hoo… I can’t believe I had such a fucking shitty dream…”

“What kind of dream?”

“Ah- well, Princess Narita suddenly transforming into you, it was such nonsense—”

Bolt upright.

Lia, turning her head to see my face, had a second seizure.

“Kyaaaaaaaaa—!! Fuck—!!”

“…To curse the moment you see someone’s face. That’s a bit harsh.”

“I was startled, dammit—!! Bitch, how did you get in here?!”

Watching this girl whose face turned red in just a few seconds… it was too hard to stifle my laughter.

“Uh- Pffft- How did I get in? I opened the door.”

“How did you open the locked door—!! Don’t tell me you stole something from my room?! If you did, I’ll report you for violating school rules—”

Soothing children isn’t my specialty… so I could only shrug and shake my head.

“I haven’t stolen anything yet… Don’t worry so much, kid. I came to give you something.”

“Stop talking informally, how many times do I have to tell you— What- Still?! Aagh—?!”

After enduring her hysteria for about 10 minutes, she finally calmed down enough to have a conversation.

“Whew- Fuck… So, what is it”

“You ask quickly. Here, Yuri insisted that I deliver this to you.”

I took out the small envelope I’d carefully kept in my arms and placed it on Lia’s desk.

“A letter? Who sent—”

A gold envelope with the edges decorated with high-quality dye.

And the small sender’s name, Narita Florine Nafrantz.

Yes, I wrote it.

“N- N- N- Narita Princess—?!”

Flutter!

Lia’s eyes widened to the point of tearing, and she quickly turned the envelope over to check the seal.

It was undoubtedly the Nafrantz royal crest.

“It’s real… It’s really from the Princess…!!”

“Read it.”

“I- Is it okay…?”

This is why I treat Lia like a child.

Just a moment ago she was furious at me, but now she’s blushing shyly with anticipation.

What can I do?

I simply smiled faintly.

“Kyaak-!!”

I thought she’d rip open the envelope to read so quickly, but instead, she carefully peeled off the seal so as not to damage anything.

Watching her carefully open the envelope and take out the letter as if she were breaking a dalgona candy was kind of heartwarming.

Because she was so happy, I peeked my head in.

“What did you write…?“

“Don’t look—!!”

What? Don’t look? Did I even write the word?

I don’t remember.

“Kyaak- A date with the Princess~ Tea party with the Princess~”

The important thing is that while Lia was like this, it is easy to ask her anything.

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“The Saint? I don’t know~ She said she has no schedule today~”

In the end, this girl even leaked the private information of the kingdom’s state guest, the saint, to a mere cadet.

Well, if someone reprimands us, I’ll just block them using the princess’s name.

Although work wasn’t over, the academy was generally quiet.

With the final exams approaching, regular classes ended early, and it was self-study time to take the class you want to be educated on.

In other words, it’s time for me to slack off blatantly since I’ve finished my training in advance.

What do I need to go see my buddies (both lack balls) besides my body?

However, since the girl happened to be at the temple, it was essential to bring some a donation.

Is that called an offering, in their language?

Anyway, every time I meet that bitch she took my paltry allowance, bragging about it when she donated to other believers.

Even now, just thinking about it makes me furious, but the thought of the gold coins still piled up in the Artemis ruins instantly made me smile.

The best treatment is financial treatment.

The princess has power and prestige but lacks money… After her wife that is, she loves gold coins the most.

Anyway, I was on my way to the temple with my money box as usual.

It’s been 5 years since I last saw that girl, so it’s difficult to think it will be the same as before.

I have grown taller, my chest has grown larger, my dick has grown larger.

My baby fat is gone, and now I’ve become a beauty who is in no way inferior to her back in the day.

I had made up my mind to finally get my revenge on Miss Nafrantz.

“Greetings, Fifth Princess Narita. What brings you here today?”

“Is Saint Tier inside?”

“Yes, she is currently resting after a meeting.”

Following the priest’s guidance, in the room I spotted Tier’s unchanged back.

From her long purple hair, she slowly turned her head.

Gulps –

Smooth chin, sharp nose bridge.

Indeed, she had completely shed her childishness and had become a mature beauty just like me.

“Hey, I’m glad—”

…There was something strange.

“Ah, Princess Narita, it’s been a long time, hasn’t it, Hoho.”

“You… you… you…!!”

Clearly, she wasn’t like this when she was younger.

No, she was even larger back then.

She was so big that my hand wouldn’t reach her when I reached from behind.

But now…

“Where did the milk bottles go…?!”

She was flat chested.