Lilith's Perspective:

Lying on my desk, I looked out the window of my seat, looked at the dilapidated and backward school, and clenched my fists.

When I was in the hallway, I saw that dead pervert again.

I really want to hit him, this kind of scum is just too hateful!

Obviously, he has already been arrested, but he can't be punished.

The reason is because...... A lie detector owl?

No, it's obviously impossible.

As long as you are a discerning person, you can see that the dead pervert has something to do with this school.

I saw him talking to the director of the school just now.

It seems that the relationship between the two is not shallow, so he must have come in through the back door.

He's a waste with only 3 mana, and he can successfully enter a magic school?

I'm afraid the pigs don't believe it!

It's hateful, stealing my clothes, and my tuition.

I'm sure now that he must be a dead pervert and has his eye on me!

I seriously doubt that before, I was bullied by Na Anya's bastards, and that pervert took a fancy to me in the name of helping.

Why else would he steal my panties, which are exactly the same as those men in the family?

Ay......

I feel so helpless right now.

Because I'm just a product of a drunken dad in the family who combines with a prostitute outside.

I haven't even met my mother, except that she came to the Hedrak family with a big belly to ask for compensation.

Although I was greeted by my dad for delicious food and drink, my dad only cared about me in my belly, not my mother.

So much so that later, when my mother gave birth to me, she was secretly killed in the name of maintaining the family's reputation, but my scumbag father did not dare to object.

Although I only heard about it, I felt the indifference of the family from it, so much so that I hated the nobility.

I'm so annoyed.

Why is this world so patriarchal?

Just because I'm a girl, and I'm from a humble birth, I can't be included in the lineage, so they want to target me everywhere?

On the surface, my father didn't care about me and was very disgusted.

In fact, behind the scenes, I was always asked to do some boyish things, such as learning physical skills and martial arts.

Even let me join the infighting of the family forces, those dirty power disputes......

He is very old, almost 60 years old, and if it seems to outsiders, he can be my grandfather.

is obviously a guy who can retire with peace of mind as long as he withdraws from the struggle for family rights.

Let his daughter, the only daughter, be involved in this hateful struggle!

I resented them doing this, because I didn't want to be ordered, restrained, afraid that I would be secretly killed by other relatives or uncles because of a power struggle.

So in the face of the bullying of Naanya and these descendants, I could only endure it silently.

Disobeying my father's order and sneaking into this magic school alone, I should be able to have my own free life, right?

As long as I succeed in graduating, then I will leave the family as an independent person, no matter what bullshit power struggle.

But now...... I still owe my tuition.

The cause of everything is because of the dead pervert who stole my money!

I was so anxious that I cried.

He was promoted to the same college as me, although I don't know what kind of person he used to be and what experiences he had.

After all, a stranger, even if it's from the same college, what reason should I pay attention to him?

I can't do anything in the face of this kind of relationship, but I don't want to keep going on like this.

Forget it, let's take away the valuable things on me in exchange for tuition, and then I will find a part-time job to earn living expenses.

I'm not going to let that dead pervert go, definitely!

Randy's Perspective:

It's snowing.

It's a little cold.

I woke up and lay on the bed in a daze.

Thankfully, I had thick clothes in my luggage, so I should be able to get through this winter without a hitch.

Counting the month of my trip, it has been 3 months since I left home.

Hey, suddenly homesick, I miss Grandpa Rodney.

Shaking my head, I laughed at myself, as an old virgin, who would be attached to my family and not have the idea of independence.

I remember in my previous life, when I was 15 years old, I was not very attached to my parents.

I go to school alone, I live alone in a small room at a relative's house, I never go out of my room during the holidays, and I don't even have much communication with my relatives......

Since then, my personality has begun to be withdrawn, but I didn't expect to enter this other world, I actually changed a little?

According to my thoughts, at my age, I should be mature and not be attached to my family like a child.

Adults who work outside the home have long been lone wolves, and occasionally look for warmth when they come home for the New Year.

In the dormitory, Heck was sleeping on my top bunk, suddenly poked his head out, looked at me in the lower bunk and said, "It's dawn, hurry up, get ready for a morning run, Randy!" ”

"Uh-huh, got it, head of the dormitory!"

There are 6 people in the whole dormitory, and Heck is very conscientious and responsible, getting up early on time to remind the dormitory members to run in the morning.

"Randy, it's your turn to clean up today, you stay, clean the dormitory before the inspector comes to check, and you don't have to run for the morning run."

As he was leaving, Heck stood at the door of his bedroom and looked at me as he lay on the bed.

I watched him nod slightly, and when everyone was gone, I buried my head in the covers.

I was a little depressed because I wasn't very happy with my school life.

The environment of the school is relatively poor, and there is not even a canteen, let alone hiring a canteen aunt.

The meals eaten by the students were all boxed lunches brought in advance by the school teachers in a horse-drawn cart in a nearby town.

And I have to pay for every meal, didn't I say that I would eat and live......

In class, I didn't understand the teacher's lessons, I didn't know anything about the use of magic, I only knew rote memorization of common magic spells.

I'm really a piece of waste, and suddenly I don't want to work hard.

Well, I'll admit that I just wanted to stay in bed and didn't want to get up, that's why I just thought about it so much.

"Let's sleep a little longer, even if you oversleep and forget to clean.

Anyway, Heck is a pretty good guy, at most he just complains about me and won't do anything too much to me. ”

"Knock knock, is this 313 dormitory?"

Weng muttered to himself under the covers, and the sound of the door knocking on the bedroom door made me sleepy.

I thought it was the sanitation inspector who came, so I hurriedly changed my clothes and prepared to pick up a broom to clean.

As soon as I picked up the broom placed in the corner, the person outside suddenly said loudly: "Hello, if there is someone in the dormitory, please open the door, I am a staff member of Pigeon Xintong."

I'm here to deliver a letter! ”

"Sending a message?

It doesn't look like the one who checked! ”

Putting down the broom and opening the door, I saw a man in a thick green cotton cloth coat.

The green pullover hat is decorated with several white feathers, and in the middle is the word "pigeon letter".

Similar to the previous life, there are also some commercial companies in this world, but more of them are guilds.

They are essentially private businesses or organizations that make money and make a profit.

I've heard of Pigeon Messenger, they seem to be a company that trains the spirit beasts of the flying department to deliver messages, and the most famous is their Qianli Pigeon.

Almost every city in the Jincaster Empire has its own branch of the city, so that it is convenient to receive letters collectively and then process them in order, distributing them to their respective users.

Similar to the receiving post in the previous life, except that they received letters.

"Hello, I learned by inquiring about the school, Randy Grest, in dormitory 313 of this school dormitory.

Have you ever seen someone else, he has a letter from the imperial capital! ”

(Thanks to the painter's great "Yuan Xue" for his help, I personally think the cover of the work is very good.)

It's great to be able to buy such handmade board paintings for dozens of dollars, thank you! ）