The Eternal World - Chapter 15

Translators note:

were getting some more information in this chapter, enjoy

15

I wonder Did i do something?

That girl That girl seems to be staring at me?

Mireille. Why are you directing your eyes with such a glint in them here?

. I dont remember making the daughter of the marquis my enemy, but i think its not just my imagination that the gaze that seems to be holding a grudge is directed at me even when i casually deviate my gaze.

When I was watching the line of sight without understanding the meaning, the maids appeared bringing the desserts from the salons door. Remembering the bad rumors my body stiffened for an instant, but recalling my grandmothers words, i shook off my unnecessary thoughts.

When the pleasant chat advanced to what one was usually doing, a person, probably the chamberlain, who was working in the corner, came up to His Highness the crown-prince. He seemed to have come back after leaving his place for a while.

Mireille .. Why are you glaring so much? !

While dodging the glare which i continued to feel on me, my sight stopped at a certain point.

(Sister? Whats wrong?)

(That fire, its)

(Fire?)

(Yes. That fire.)

The chamberlain did something by the tepot set, but i can not help to worry/wonder about the fire.

Just how did he set the fire?

You can see that the liquid in the pot that is held over the fire starts boiling. That is good. The problem is the fire under it.

The garden is beautiful, is it not?

Well, yes. Shall we go out to the garden?

With the urge of the princess, the girls walked towards the window side. Taking advantage of that i approached the chamberlain.

Is something wrong?

This fire, how did you light it?

Ahh, yes. Its a whats called life magic. The ladies wont have many chances to see it so easily.

Life mahou? (the author used katakana: mahou=magic) > shes not familiar with the term

Yes. Thats it.

I was astonished at the scene in front of my eyes.

Fire was shaking swayingly on the palm of his hand.

Mahou Magic!?

Ehh! There is magic!?

What is it!!

Yes. We call the tools that use such magic magical tools.

Magical tool ..

Yes. The magical tool is produced by people called magicians. We are researching at a place called Ministry of Magic in a corner of the royal palace.

It would be one of the departments. I can not believe this! Its a world with magic!!

Older sister.

Ah, wait a minute, Oskar.

I let my eyes s.h.i.+ne and looked up to the servant.

Can anyone use magic?

Yes.Anyone can use it. But, there are individual differences in ability. As for most people, life magic is a a standard.

Well then, those at the Ministry of magic are people who are superior in magic?

Yes. Thats right.

Older sister..

Wa Wait a minute.

Because my arm was grasped i hurriedly pulled it back.

Can anyone go to the ministry of magic if their magic is superior?

Oh yes, Miss Randall. There is a cla.s.s in school where students with high achievements in magic gather.

So it is –

Whaaa !!

Im sorry for my impoliteness, Your Highness..

The other daughters are admiring the flowers in the garden but you seem to be more interested in magic.

Y, Yes. I saw it for the first time

Sorry, brother. You were calling me.

Even I think that flowers are beautiful. But! Magic is even more amazing! !

Hehe, Miss Randall, in your case, you might have the qualities for magic.

Ohh? What do you mean by that Silvai?

Those who have magical attributes reflected in their hair and eye color are called Celeste.

Celeste?

Yes. Fire is red, Earth is brown, thunder is green, wind is silver, water is indigo (blue), light is gold and darkness is represented by black. A person who possess one color is called Hade. A person with two colors Kilte.

People with excellent abilities, not only the colors that appear (& are extraordinary?), seem to be able to deal with multiple abilities. (sry no clue)

What is that! What is that!

That, how do you know that?

One way is to mea.s.sure the amount of magical power with an instrument installed in the temple.

Suddenly my eyes beginn to s.h.i.+ne.

Miss Randall. Because you are still 7 years old its no use. It was decided that magic will be taught from 10 years old.

i was depressed with the words of the crown prince.

Kuku Hehe Ahh, well Older sister

Well, dont be discouraged so much. Its only three years.

Three years Nope, Three years!!

When i raised my gaze which was falling with a face like carrying a lifes worth of misfortune, before my line of sight my goodness what a terrible sight.

No, Mireille-chan! Whats with that observation power?!

I make Oskar my s.h.i.+eld and return to my original seat while dodging the gaze. The girls seem to have come back from the garden, too.