Vanica Soflier, the Villainess who fell in love with the Crown Prince as soon as she saw him. She is the daughter of the Headmaster of this institute but the most troublesome as well.
She obtained a relic from her deceased mother who repels attack from anyone who has ill intent and returns it back threefold.
I smiled deviously as I look down to her. She's looking at my bloodied hand with disbelief and then at the Crown Prince.
"W-who is this bitch Prince Mattias?!"
She stood up, staggering a little and slammed the table. The Crown Prince curved his lips upwards and leaned his back on the chair.
"Ah, I'm seeing a quite huge insect about to land in your nose Lady Vanica! It seems like I need to squish it with my fist to kill it." I shouted in an exaggerated manner and mustered my hand then acted like I was about to hit her.
Hik!'
She flinched and walked backward slowly before running away to the exit. I smirked and sighed before sitting back again. Leo approached me and created a heat with his lightning magic.
'He's a walking microwave.'
"Are you okay? You don't feel any pain or anything?"
"Nah. I feel rejuvenated to be honest."
He smirked and messed my hair. He then glanced at the Crown Prince who seems to be satisfied with what Vanica ended up.
"What can you say Mattias? Kyaaah! My Alice is so cool!"
"That slap is quite solid. What's your major Lady Alice?"
Alister asked that picked Leo and Prince Mattias's interest.
"I chose Ragnar since I don't have any affinity towards any element."
The three of them looked at the door with worried expression before they laughed loudly.
"She surely needs to go to the clinic."
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"Headmaster, I've heard news about your daughter creating a ruckus once again."
The man in his 30's entered the Headmaster's room to report about the issue. The Headmaster massaged his temples as if he felt his stress inflating.
"What happened to the other Lady? I'm sure that the poor lady is beaten to a pulp."
He sounded worried as he stood up in his chair. He knows his daughter better than anyone else. Anyone who she sees as an eyesore gets beaten to a pulp and the other party cannot do anything since they are afraid at the power of the relic Vanica possesses.
"The other party, Lady Alice Von Grettes slapped your daughter with ease Sire. Lady Vanica is currently at the clinic after her nose started to bleed and the left side of her face is swollen."
The Headmaster blinked twice and looked at his informant with disbelief. He remembered Lady Alice' face when he saw her dancing with Leonardo Decintis.
She is believed to be an innocent lady that knows no violence but he also knew about the issue regarding Brenton Vocacio and how she trashed the guy.
"It seems like we will procure a respective mage out of Von Grettes."
"She's enlisted as a Ragnar, Sire." The informant said with respect.
The Headmaster smiled with content but it soon disappeared after hearing the informants retort.
"Bring the highest grade priest available and see me at the clinic! My daughter sure is in pain right now!"
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We were once again inside our classroom and are quietly listening to the instructor's words.
He's giving us a little overview about the history of this world. Well, I know the basic knowledge in this world's history but I'm not that knowledgeable enough that's why I focused in this subject more than anything else.
"We will also learn about the secrets of this world as well as the curses that were bestowed upon us."
The instructor gazed in our direction and smiled. The red haired guy glanced at me once again and then back to the instructor. Unfortunately, we are still in the introduction phase and our History lesson didn't started right away.
After that subject, everyone becomes active and anticipation filled the room. It's now time to part ways and everyone goes to their respective major subjects.
You can consider Major subjects as PE since it's more of performance than intelligence. I stood up and left the building but my gaze shifted towards the red haired guy who's walking beside me.
He doesn't seem to give a damn about me but it's obvious that he's walking with me at the same rhythm.
We entered a huge building that is twice bigger than the Assembly hall. It feels like a ghosted building since there are only two of us here.
We both walked our paths to our respective changing room. Both of us seems to not give a damn about each other and parted ways.
Unlike the Alice Von Grettes in the novel who pushed herself in the Magis department, I chose this major as it fits with the power of my body.
I don't know if Alice is aware of this fact but I can feel it ever since I woke up in this world. My body seems to be light as well. Things that needed to be carried by three to four persons is as light as feather to me. Even the Easter who needs at least two grown man to be carried was carried by me with just one hand.
I wore a black short pants and a fitted black turtle necked shirt. I topped it with a crimson red kimono with a plain pattern design.
I chose to be barefooted for now, as I remember a certain details in the novel where the shoes of the Lady warrior that Prince Mattias and Alistair fought burned.
I walked out the room and saw the red haired guy named Romandis Bairon. He's wearing a fitted sleeveless top that showed his defined body. He's wearing a puffed white pants and a red torn out cloak that is tied in his waist.
A sudden information filled my mind as I remember something important. I smirked for a second and then turned cold again.
We waited for a bit until two people entered the building. Both of them are quite similar to our characteristics. The man with red eyes looked straight into my eyes while the other man gazed towards ' Red head'.
They both look like in mid-50's but their intimidating aura is definitely dominating the nearly ghosted building.
"Welcome to Ragnar Department, dimwits!"
They both smiled full of emotions while me and Red head's expression turned sour.
"My, my! What a serious looking kids."
"Ah... Before anything else, we are the senior instructor of this major. You can call me professor Morgia and this one here is Masro."
Morgia's introduction is simple as well as Masro who keeps on looking at us with his mocking gaze.
"I believe you both have relics on you. You on the legs while you on your arms."
Morgia pointed out the shackles in my legs and then on Roman's hands. Roman casually removed his gloves in both of his hands and revealed his gold relic.
Each finger in his hands has a ring on it and each ring have chains attached to it. The other side of the chain is attached to the main body which is a bracelet with ancient text engraved on it.
It's almost close to my shackles but mine is more plain and simple. I mentally smiled as I confirmed another fact that'll surely benefit me.
Romandis Bairon is one of the assassins that my mother hired.