In the clear expanse of the vibrant sky, Hinagawa soared gracefully, her movements fluid and effortless as she traversed the heavens. Yet, amidst the serenity of her flight, a discordant note intruded upon her thoughts, as the system's warning echoed in her mind.
"Warning," the system intoned, its voice a stark contrast to the tranquil surroundings. "You have been harassed by an unknown entity while you slept."
Hinagawa's brow furrowed in concern as she absorbed the gravity of the system's message. She felt a chill creep down her spine at the realization that she had been vulnerable to an unseen threat, even in the sanctuary of her dreams.
Seeking to reassure her, the system continued, "I have erected invisible magical barriers to shield your body from the unknown."
A sense of relief washed over Hinagawa as she acknowledged the protective measures put in place by the system. Yet, beneath the surface, a nagging unease lingered, fueled by the memory of the unwelcome intrusion into her dreams.
"That's why I felt as if someone was caressing my body in my dream," Hinagawa muttered, a shiver running through her at the memory of the unsettling sensation.
The system's next words, however, caught her off guard, plunging her into a state of disbelief. "Warning," it said once more, its tone grave. "As the daughter of Celestia, you must take care of your body. You are the most beautiful girl, born from the goddess herself."
Hinagawa's eyes widened in astonishment at the revelation. "What?" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with disbelief. "I am... born from the goddess of space and time?"
"Yes," came the solemn reply, echoing with the weight of truth. "That is why I am here—to protect you, as Celestia's daughter."
Despite the system's assurances, Hinagawa found herself grappling with doubt. Could she truly be the progeny of a deity, as the system claimed? Or was it merely a glitch, a manifestation of the damage inflicted by the unknown entity that had invaded her dreams?
Uncertainty gnawed at her thoughts as she contemplated the implications of her supposed divine lineage. But amidst the doubt, a flicker of determination ignited within her. Whether she was truly Celestia's daughter or not, one thing remained certain—she would continue to protect herself and others, no matter the challenges that lay ahead.
As Hinagawa stealthily approached the gates of the Tryni Elite Academy, a sense of anticipation coursed through her veins. The lush greenery of the surrounding bushes provided cover as she observed the bustling activity within the school grounds. Students of all ages and backgrounds milled about, their faces alight with excitement and determination.
"Wow, so many talented students," Hinagawa murmured to herself, her eyes scanning the crowd with keen interest.
With a deep breath, she stepped forward, blending seamlessly into the throng of aspiring scholars. As she neared the registration desk, a wave of nervous energy washed over her. The registrar, a stern-faced individual, glanced up from his paperwork as she approached.
"Name?" he inquired, his voice crisp and authoritative.
"Hina," she replied, her tone steady despite the flutter of nerves in her chest. "Ten years old. Female."
With practiced efficiency, Hinagawa completed the required forms, her hand moving swiftly across the parchment as she penned her details. But it was when she was asked to place her hand upon the crystal orb to measure her magical prowess that uncertainty crept into her mind.
"I'll use just 5% of my power," she decided silently, hoping to avoid drawing too much attention to herself.
As her hand made contact with the smooth surface of the orb, a hush fell over the surrounding crowd. The crystal shimmered faintly, its surface rippling with energy. Then, with a sudden burst of light, the orb shattered into a thousand pieces, eliciting gasps of astonishment from the onlookers.
Hinagawa's heart skipped a beat as she watched the chaos unfold. "Oops, my bad," she thought wryly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Am I really that powerful, or is the crystal defective?"
The registrar, his eyes wide with disbelief, could only stammer incoherently as he attempted to assess the situation. "Th-the crystal... perhaps it was defective," he mumbled weakly, his confidence shaken by the unexpected display of power.
As the commotion gradually subsided, Hinagawa retrieved three gold coins from her pouch, offering them as payment for her enrollment fee. The registrar accepted the coins with trembling hands, still reeling from the spectacle he had witnessed.
Meanwhile, nearby, another student stepped forward to test his own magical aptitude. With a confident stride, he placed his hand upon the crystal orb, his expression one of determined focus. In an instant, the orb glowed with an intense brilliance, its light illuminating the surrounding area.
"Fire and lightning magic aptitude," the orb declared, its voice echoing across the courtyard.
The assembled students erupted into applause, marveling at the young boy's remarkable talent. Even the registrar, his earlier shock momentarily forgotten, couldn't help but express his admiration.
"You're only ten years old, yet you possess such incredible abilities," he marveled, his tone tinged with awe.
But as Hinagawa observed the scene unfolding before her, a twinge of envy gnawed at her thoughts. "Hmph," she muttered inwardly, casting a sideways glance at the talented young boy. "Lucky for him, he has elemental aptitude. But me? I have no such advantage."
With a resigned sigh, she adjusted her hood and slipped away from the crowd, her mind buzzing with thoughts of the challenges that lay ahead.
*To be continue *