IllyasArt

  Chapter 44: Sed Day.

  *Celia’s POV*

  Ohe principal’s speech was over, the student president had a speech of her own. Her voice was so amazing, it had woken me up from my nap! Well, Ria woke me up with a death gre, but I would feel much better giving the cute student president the credit, rather than my scary maid…

  Uhe principal, her speech was far more iing, and her voice helped with keeping people’s attention. Basically, she spoke about this academy, and all of its rules. From what I recall from the earlier speech, it was mostly about the history of this academy. You know, stuff most people would find to be super b.

  After she finished speaking, the whole weli was over. With Ria, I walked to where I will be living for… Wait… how long am I supposed to be in this academy? I ’t believe that I never asked…

  *The M.*

  Ah, right, I fot to ask about how long I will attend this academy… I eveo sleep without thinking about it until just this m… After my m routine of being pampered by my cute maids, and after I finished my tasty breakfast, I just had to have this question answered.

  Celia: “Ria, how long will I be attending this Academy?” I ask with a serious tone.

  Ria: “Four years, Lady Celia.” She replied.

  Celia: “…”

  So, this pce really is just a fancy college… Whatever! I have school to attend. But wait, what even are my csses? I asked this to Ria.

  Ria: “History, Dance Lessons, Manner Lessons, Mathematics, are all the standard csses for women. Lady Celia.” She answered.

  Celia: “Huh? Aren’t I supposed to be going to this academy so that I get stronger?” I ask with a head tilt.

  Ria: “Standard for women, Lady Celia. All csses are opt in. As this is your sed day, Lady Celia, you must gister for the csses that you wish to learn in.” She expined.

  Okay, good… I was worried that I would end up wasting a shit ton of time pying school girl. Though, at least I have the option to actually attend csses that I care about. Since I was already dressed in my uniform, I walked with Ria, who guided me to the pce where I register for csses.

  Funnily enough, it was the same auditorium. It makes sense, sidering that I think that it’s the biggest single use building on campus. Actually, if they’re using it for css registration, then I guess that this building isn’t single use? Ah, a very poihing, that I shouldn’t really bother using my head to think about.

  Anyway, the cssism rears its ugly head once more. As I, and the other important students, had their own separate line. In fact, we had five different lines, just for us, so no one line was full.

  This surely won’t cause a massive divide betweeudents of this academy! Though, as I am directly being from this cssism, I kinda lose any footing to pin about it.

  O was my turn, I resented with a list on a piece of paper. Said list had plenty of csses to choose from. sidering that I am pretending to be Amelie’s student, it was a given that I chose to attend magic css. But the other csses were fully my choices.

  Luckily for bat, there was only one css, which lit up by, beginner, adept, expert, and finally, master. The bat css had different teachers for each on, and each way of fighting. That includes fighting with magic. History wasn’t something that I cared about, so I didn’t choose it.

  Once I made my final decisions, I am now supposed to attend, bat css, magic css, and adventure css. Magic css was also split up simirly to bat css, with each se fog on different types of magic. Adventure css was just about expl dungeons, and taking os from the Guild.

  Huh? That is a small number of csses? Well, acc to Ria, most people will only take on 2-3 csses. Only overachievers take on more. I tried doing that while I was in college, and if I am vain enough, I’d say that is the reason why I failed most of my csses. With hindsight, I am not going to make the same mistake once again.

  I’ve never really been a people person, I avoided walking up to any of my fellow students, and instead, I asked Ria to show me to the library. Look, I know that I said that I wanted a wife, and friends, but at least let me get used to my enviro first, before you yell at me about it. Who am I even talking to?…

  Whatever! As for my destination, the library is five times bigger than I inally thought that it would be. I thought that the auditorium would be the biggest building, and teically, from the outside, it is. But the library has some weird magi it, where the iretches on for miles, but the outside is a normal sized building. Crazy…

  As I was having a fit of choice fatigue, I just sat down on one of the various seats in this pce. Rather than a chair, it was more like a couch. Really, various tables, all lined with luxury couches. It is quite the sight… Anyway, from my pouch, I took out the book that Amelie gave me a while back.

  I should be able to read it now, and I actually have the time to read it. With great excitement of me finally being able to learn magic, I turhe book open!

  So… I ’t fug read! Those bastards! They only gave me the ability to speak the on human nguage, but they didn’t give me the information to actually read it!

  Ria: “Lady Celia, you look depressed. That seems like a book that Amelie made, could something be wrong with it?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

  Celia: “No… Just… don’t ugh. I know how to speak this nguage, but I ot read it. Those higher beings didn’t give me that information.” I say with an embarrassed tone.

  Ria: “The higher beings not being siderate? How rare.” She said with a joking tone, before putting her hand on my head.

  Like before, there was a slight pain in my head. I was fused, but when I looked back at my book, I could actually read it. Ria… that girl is so scary. No wonder Amelie lets her get away with how disrespectful that Ria is to her…

  Celia: “Ria, thanks!” I say with a smile.

  Ria: “Anytime, Lady Celia.” She said with a bow.

  With the help of my scary maid, I calmed down, a on with reading my book. Ria said that Amelie made it, and I was absolutely certain that was the truth.

  As the book was written as if it was made by an insane person, her basically rambled on, and on, with occasional useful information sprinkled here and there. I… this is going to take a while to decipher… While I was stressing out about this, a cute girl approached me…