Frida sighed lightly, in fact, there was nothing wrong with Fleura herself, it was Frida who was stimulated by a specific life and went to the extreme.

Try to make up for it.

Frida thought as she got up and walked out of the cabin to find the wizard in charge of the student ship, "Wizard, I'm sorry to bother you. I have a fifth-class sister who has been pampered since she was at home, and I see that she has been very haggard these days. I want to ask you, can you get her to come and live with me?"

The wizard's brow furrowed immediately, but when he realized that it was Frida, his expression softened slightly, but his tone remained indifferent, "I have already told you about the rules." ”

"Yes, please make a special case. ”

"Which college are you going to go to?"

"Smallon. ”

“...... What's your sister's name?"

"Lora Ruth. ”

"Don't affect other people, don't make an example. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

The witch waved his hand, and Frida performed aristocratic etiquette and retreated in amusement.

Frida soon reached the fourth floor of the cabin, and sure enough, the environment was as bad as expected, and it was really difficult for the noble lady to be able to bear it a few times during dinner.

Frida found Chora's room and knocked on the door, and it was a dark-haired girl who was dressed as a commoner gifted by the nobility - not all descendants of the nobility could have wizard qualifications, so the families would search for some commoners with wizard qualifications, and then select some obedient and gracious commoner talents.

Of course, in this world, the power in the bloodline will be passed down and evolved through the efforts of the generations, so the qualifications of the generations are often poor. And most of the commoners are a generation of talent, even if they are discovered and even recommended by the nobles, their qualifications are often mostly fifth-class, and fourth-class qualifications are already considered geniuses - in fact, the nobles of the continent where Frida is located do not expect them to become official wizards, even if they are their own descendants, they can become second-class wizards, and they can protect the family for a hundred years.

"Which one are you looking for?" The black-haired girl looked a little restrained - this is also a common problem of civilians in this era, they lack training in communication skills, even if they are gifted, and it is not surprising that they are nervous in the face of the obviously aristocratic Frida when they fail to jump out of their own eyes at this stage.

In fact, due to the fact that the witch ship could not carry servants, these commoner gifted people were often forced or voluntarily to become the messengers of the noble gifted due to the long-term oppression of the strict hierarchical system, and it was not until they were lucky enough to become witches that they regained their self-confidence and understood their new status.

Most of the black-haired girls in front of me are also like this.

"Lora Ruth. ”

"Wait a minute—Miss Shola, I'm looking for you. ”

"Looking for me?" Frida walked out with a pair of red but obviously whitewashed eyes, and when she saw that it was Frida, her eyes twitched, and she was about to close the door, but she couldn't stop Frida's quick hand - Frida hugged Frida.

"You, what are you doing, don't think that I will forgive you in this way......"

"I'm sorry. ”

“？？？”

"I'm sorry, it's my sister who is not good, I haven't cared much about you these days, and I'm still crying to you today, I'm really sorry. I've already told the wizard in charge that from this day forward, Lora will be able to live with me. Frida hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Will Little Chora forgive her sister?"

“......”

Lora was stunned.

The sister who changed her face, the simple house, the damp bedding, the sour environment—the grievances of the past two weeks, the defense line of the past two weeks, were completely broken through in the affectionate call of Frida.

"Sister...... "Sister," the red-eyed Furida hugged and cried, like an abandoned cat finally returning to its owner's arms.

Friendly appearance, with a unique charming voice, plus the setting of "perfect sister". I have to say that Frida really figured out the knight's life seed under the pressure of life and death for the sake of the family's resources - in fact, Frida has used the resources she has shared more from Fura in the past few years, and she already has the physical fitness of a formal knight, if she is not a woman, she can't go to the battlefield, so she can't awaken the life seed of the knight under the pressure of life and death, otherwise Frida must have become an official knight with her talent.

This was also Frida's original plan, and if it weren't for the wizard's episode, which would have rebuilt the family's glory, Frida would have indeed embarked on this path.

To get back to the point, Sister Gentle seems to be back - Furida's Sila has become the tsundere girl again after venting, but compared to the scruples in the family, Vela has now restrained a lot, obviously the hardships of the past two weeks have made Vela subconsciously unwilling or afraid to provoke Frida to treat her coldly - yes, first, I really don't want to live on the fourth floor, and second, poor Hola really thinks that she made Frida angry.

Then, with the help of the black-haired girl, she quickly packed up her things and left the room without a trace of nostalgia. Only the envious gaze of the black-haired girl and the jealous gaze of another aristocratic girl was left.

"Put the box down, the bed...... Half for one person. As she struggled to shove a full box under the bed, Frida couldn't help but thank the Witch Boat for making it clear that she was not allowed to carry more than one box, otherwise she would have to fill her pile of gorgeous clothes.

Once she had set up her home, Frida continued to look at the books provided by the Witch Ship about the Sea of Mists and the Wizarding Academy, which she had picked out of the many wizarding academies in the past few days.

Compared to other colleges, Smallon College is the second-rate top in terms of overall strength, the last of the best, but it is the only one of many colleges that offers a knight minor - which is the main reason why Frida chose Smallton.

However, it attracts Frida, but it may not attract other students - for wizards, knight's practice is like a chicken rib, helping a lot in the early days, but having little effect in the later stages. Of course, this is not to say that knights are easy to practice.

On the contrary, with the talent of wizards, not necessarily with the talent of knights, and secondly, with the improvement of the wizard realm, it is an all-round evolution of the body, when reaching the third-class apprenticeship, aside from witchcraft, it is already able to fight against the official knight with physical fitness alone, and the physical fitness of the official wizard is not weaker than the average big knight.

Frida already has the physical qualities of a full-fledged knight, but has not yet awakened the knight's life seed. Therefore, instead of becoming a low-level wizard apprentice, the fastest way to improve Frida's strength at present is to become an official knight.

What's more, the wizard resources of Smallon Academy itself are also considerable, and the trade-off may not be the best, but it is the most suitable for him at this stage.

Frida flipped through the book, lost in thought. Beside him, Rinla, who had left the bad environment, was in a better mood and looked a little ruddy, and she was about to pat Frida, but when she saw the side face of Frida, who was reading seriously, she stopped what she was doing.

With the fog outside the window as the background, holding a book in her hand, and wearing a black and white shirt, Frida is full of mystery at the moment, coupled with the charming side face, which is so beautiful that it makes Rina a little trance-like.

Hola blushed, and when she came back to her senses, she quietly withdrew the hand she had patted at her sister, and lay back on the bed gently, curling up like a kitten to quietly peek at Frida who was getting serious.

Is it admiration, affection, or admiration?

If only my sister had been so gentle with me all the time—she couldn't tell what was going on at the moment, but this thought was so clear.

Thinking like this, with a peace of mind that she hadn't felt in a long time, she couldn't help but lean back against Frida, leaned on the pillow, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

Smack.

It wasn't until her thigh was suddenly pinned down that Frida realized from her contemplation, and when she looked down, she saw that it was the sleeping Lora who unceremoniously pressed her leg against his leg, and at the same time hugged his waist as if she were holding a puppet.

Still muttering in her sleep, Frida listened quietly—

"Soul ...... Fryu ...... Hmph~" Translated, it's probably a similar word like Soul Fade, Frida.

Scolding and scolding, the corners of Luola's mouth couldn't help but rise, obviously dreaming and doing it happily.

Frida was a little speechless, smiled, covered the quilt for the basket, let the basket hold herself, and continued to think about the current planned route and future direction.

......

At night, Frida leaned quietly on the pillow, and the Lora was already asleep, perhaps aware of the predicament of waking up in the afternoon, this time Lora was unexpectedly honest.

What was Frida doing? Frida was staring at the diamond-shaped crystal in a daze.

The existing situation has been thoroughly analyzed, but this diamond-shaped crystal is still in the dark, and even those strange dreams no longer appear.

Did she take him through and deplete the crystal's energy?, Frida wondered.

Bitter thinking is fruitless, and thinking too much is useless.

Frida thought, put the crystal on, and went to sleep.

Before going to bed, Frida thought about what she had not forgotten, and in this thought, she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

- By the way, there is one more thing, from now on, he is her, and he is no longer him.

......

PS: Small Theater -

The next day, Frida woke up with difficulty breathing.

It turns out that looking at the basket that is pressed on half of her body like an octopus, sleeping soundly, such words as sleeping honestly are not suitable for her at all.

- Then hurt each other!

Frida thought, rolling over and crushing the basket under her......