Chapter 4: Zela and Mebis

Walking in the middle of the overgrown path, you can vaguely see the shadow of people who once lived here.

Looking at the dilapidated buildings around her, which had become quite old, the dust of history also made the girl, now named Zela, gradually pull her mind back to a long, long time.

I thought that the so-called 'rest' time of the little goddess would not be too long, but she has not heard from her, no wonder she will say that the time flow of each world is different.

What she didn't expect was that during this blinking time, she was also fortunate to experience what it is like to be in love.

Although, the time of this 'strategy' lasted a little long......

And when it comes to their encounters and adventures, it probably started at that time.

……

In X679, somewhere in the Kingdom of Fiore, on a small island called "Sirius Island".

“…… Well, everyone should have arrived, right? So, let's get to class. ”

Smiling at the students gathered in this hut, the female teacher immediately picked up her lesson plan after the routine inquiry.

It's just that today, not everyone has arrived, and there is still a vacant seat in the penultimate row of window seats.

"Well, teacher, Zela didn't come."

The child on the edge of the vacant seat raised his hand in a reminder, and the female teacher who turned around and began to write something on the blackboard turned around again.

“…… Zela? Ah, the daughter of the Magus Guild family...... It doesn't matter, President Giself has already said hello to the school. ”

Thinking of the little lady who had privileges at school, the female teacher was not surprised that she did not come to class.

Because this kind of thing is not once or twice, I thought it was the arrogant and domineering behavior of the eldest lady, but after seeing it once in private, the female teacher found out that it was a very polite little girl, and she didn't come to class because she did learn all this knowledge.

For now, she should still be in the library.

After motioning for the child to sit down, the classroom began their lessons.

Indeed, as the teacher expected, our protagonist is now in the school library, and he is still worrying about something.

……

"Hmm, that's not right...... Well, that's not right either...... Ahh!!!hh ”

Scratching her head with a headache, she didn't care about the messed hairstyle at all, and the little girl who was 'tortured' by the characters in front of her suddenly wailed.

"I thought 'magic' was a very simple thing, but I really lost the face of the traverser......"

He collapsed on the desk and scattered his pen and paper all over the floor, filled with some unintelligible symbols and words.

Leaning her face against the table and looking at the books piled up on the side, the little girl's face was full of distress.

Why are the protagonists in other stories who have crossed over are all talented magic wizards, and they can use magic in minutes, so why do they have to study it themselves when they get to her?!

Well, I always feel that this kind of routine has a strong sense of déjà vu...... Sure enough, isn't she the protagonist and doesn't have the treatment of the protagonist......

It's been six years since she's been reborn into this world again, and not only has she had a new name called 'Zela', but she's also discovered that there is magic in this world!

At first, I was still thinking about what kind of world this was, but after seeing 'her', everything became clear.

However, although there is such a thing as 'magic' in this era, there is very little systematic teaching, let alone this kind of place that looks like a remote island.

Even her father, who had a bad face in this life, said that his fire magic was also passed down from the previous generation, and the little girl had seen it, and she had learned it in a daze, and now she could only drive simple flames.

(…… )

"Ahh

Somewhere the exchange of consciousness began again, and Zela pressed half of her head in annoyance.

Originally, she wanted to leave the task of 'learning' to "herself" who had free time, but after finally completing the analysis of magic, she found that all the things she shared could not be used.

Later, she learned that the stupid goddess said that she was going to upgrade, and there was no sense of existence at all [system] and this kind of use.

You must know that the "rules" of each world are different, just as "spiritual power" and "magic" are completely different things, and that [system] can help her 'adapt' to the rules.

Now that there was no [Converter], not only did it take her a long time to know what kind of world this was, but all of her previous special abilities had been sealed.

Why is it said to be a seal, it's because it's not really impossible to use it, as long as the consciousness belonging to the [elf] part is completely integrated.

As for what will happen if the 'rules' are forcibly twisted in this way, it is unknown.

She really wanted to go back and question the stupid goddess, and said that the "reward" was good, which was obviously a "punishment......

It's a pity that a certain goddess disappeared without a trace very early, and I don't know where she ran away, alas......

Well, the goldfingers are all gone, so I have to 'fight alone' for the time being.

Reluctantly got up and packed up the materials on the table, the little girl looked out the window, it was not early.

If she doesn't leave, her little follower will probably come to her again.

“…… Let's go back. ”

Thinking of the little guy who could be said to have grown up with her, a smile appeared on Zela's face that she hadn't seen for a long time.

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The Wizard Guild "Red Lizard", that is the only guild on this "Sirius Island", and because of the particularity of the guild in this era, the president Jiself is equivalent to the 'Earth Emperor' here, so as the daughter of the Earth Emperor, Zela also has a lot of privileges.

Although her father is powerful and short-tempered, she is unexpectedly good to her daughter, and she is a complete daughter control.

So in the face of Zela's first ever cute and pitiful pretence, he was very happy to avoid a lot of debts left by the parents of a certain little guy after the death of a failed mission.

As for what kind of cute way it is, Zela has long decided to bury that day in the grave of black history.

……

Walking back to this guild that he was familiar with, he saw the small body cleaning at the door again.

With a sigh, Zela walked over to her back and patted her gently.

“…… I said you, why don't you go to school if you have time to sweep the floor, didn't I apply for it for you last time? ”

"You've always wanted to see it, Mebis."

The sound behind her made the blonde girl turn around, and her surprised expression gradually changed to joy.

"Ahh You're back, Zela! ”

With an innocent smile, Mebis hid the broom, which was taller than her, behind her back, and laughed heavily.

Unlike the original, with Zela's 'support', Mebis is certainly not dirty, and he is not in debt, but the little guy resolutely said that he must help everyone in return, so he will take on some miscellaneous work whenever he is free.

Zela had spoken to her several times about this, but each time she had fallen on deaf ears.

Perhaps, the reason why she worked so hard was because she wanted to come out of the shadow of her parents' death strongly.

"Alright, let's go."

"Huh? But I haven't finished cleaning here yet......"

Walked behind and pushed Mebis in the direction of the guild, but the little guy was still a little reluctant.

“…… I borrowed some new books from the library today, do you want to read them? ”

"Look!"

“……”

Her eyes suddenly sparkled, and Mebis, who answered without hesitation, took Zella's hand in turn.

No way, who made this her biggest hobby.

"Go back! Zela! ”

“…… I see, I really can't help you. ”

The laughter disappeared with the wind, and the backs of the two gradually lengthened in the setting sun.

The clouds drifted slowly, as if the world was offering a silent blessing.