My Precious Lady Villain
Page 20: How To Life as A Villain, Naira's Version part one

Kayana's POV

The thing I hated the most was when I had to be a guide in magic class.

The reason is, the first one is because I hate children and the second one is because of me ...

Suddenly my mind was troubled by the beauty of the purple color that glistened in the morning sun. The color is like a rainbow fiber falling from the sky.

As soon as the figure of the owner of the purple colored hair stood before an Appraiser, his round, purple eyeballs looked like Chalcedony.

The rare gemstone that only exists in the Deephill Fallenroad, the northern town of Faireniyan.

At first I did not know the reason why the girl whose face resembled a doll was staring fixedly at the direction of the Appraisal diagram.

Until then, I noticed a strange occurrence in his Appraisal results.

"Hey!!"

Call a basic teacher of magic, to the male student who is doing the Appraisal on the girl who has Gemstone-colored eyes.

The diagram of the Appraisal magic disappeared instantly, as the boy was shocked by his teacher's call. Although, just for a few seconds.

I'm sure that I didn't miss the magic level assessment of the girl who owns Chalcedony's eyes, which I finally found out was named Naira Van Vellzhein, it was more than normal.

The girl was apparently the only daughter of the Archduke Van Vellzhein family, Arvhein's younger sister who was said to be unable to leave the mansion, due to her condition.

I who was not very concerned about the lives of the nobles, only heard such wind news about the Archduke princess.

I also heard news of a girl who had been cast in demonic colors.

I never thought that the girl in the Devil color they were gossiping about was Arvhein's sister, the Archduke's only daughter.

The girl named Naira retreated, after the boy who judged her said that her magic power level was standard.

No. gabe.

That's not possible.

Obviously I saw that girl's level was an Invinite emblem, which meant that the power was extremely limitless.

I don't know how the appraisers say that Naira's level is just standard.

I could only sigh, complaining with their incompetence.

I can see how the girl named Naira is smiling happily.

It was as if he was extremely accepting once the results of that less accurate appraisal were.

I, who kept watching the little girl, was distracted by the voice of a Mage who then allowed me to step before the academy boys, so that he could introduce me to them.

"Featured, this is Kayana Raz Delarion. He is a Wizage from the tower of the Witch of the Kingdom of Iztanha."

Said a teacher to his students.

I heard whispers like a mocking laugh.

I don't know exactly what the whispers are.

I can only be sure that the mocking laughter was aimed at me.

Just because it was born with black hair and red eyeballs.

The people in Fairenian thought the owner of the color was a Devil.

Same is the case with how people call the owner of purple color as beautiful as Gemstone is the color of the Devil.

Caused by the appearance of the Devil that once appeared in Faireniyan, it has purple eyes and hair.

So, everything that was purple to them meant the familiar Devil and even more ridiculous was that purple was forbidden inside Faireniyan.

However, when I looked back at Naira who was looking back.

For some reason, after that the voices stopped completely.

As if, Naira was the one who stopped the noise.

When I was still unable to distract myself.

Apparently accidentally our views met.

The purple eyeball stared fixedly at me for a moment.

Then, those beautiful colored eyes turned away from me.

"You may have a very standard magic level, but that doesn't mean your abilities can't develop."

I said lazily.

It's the same line that I always say to every student in the academy.

"From this moment on I and the four people behind me will be your builders. Each of you will be re-elected based on the level of level you have."

I, who had been deliberately watching Naira, had suspected that the girl was hiding something.

Since the incident appraisal level is not accurate, caused by human error.

A person born with the color of a Devil like me and himself, cannot possibly have magic power of a standard level.

I feel like something is hidden by that girl.

Although, I don't know what the hell it is.

Naira's expression suddenly looked anxious, when I said I was going to do another level test.

Seeing this, I finally decided to do something.

A few moments later,

Naira was standing in front of me.

Where the rest of the students were with the other four master teachers.

I pay close attention to how anxious Naira is right now.

It was as if he was afraid I would do something that would hurt him.

"Don't be nervous like that, I'll just measure your magic level."

I said a little indifferently.

"Bec ...."

The answer which I think is totally inappropriate.

Especially for an Archduke princess who is feared and disinclined by everyone.

I who saw how Naira was still unable to dispel her worries, made me sigh deeply.

"I don't know what you're hiding, but I won't tell anyone, alkwari."

Promise him.

Making Naira at the next second look at me with a cheerful smile.

From how the two colored eyeballs of Chalcedony was sparkling.

Where I take it as an expression of gratitude.

I can only smile in my heart.

Apparently Arvhein is not too overprotective and possessive on this sister for no reason.

"Young master Delarion. What about young miss Van Vellzhein's level?" ask the head teacher to me, who probably feels strange because since then Naira and I just stood glued to look at each other.

"Nothing special. But since young Miss Van Vellzhein is the daughter of the Archduke, then I feel entitled to be her guide."

I said again now staring fixedly at the head of the teacher.

"If young master Delarion had already decided it like that. Then we'll hand over Miss Van Vellzhein's magical education to you."

The answer was that somehow a little disappointed.

Although his lips were shrinking a smile.

"Follow me."

I said who turned away.

Naira who initially didn't understand what I meant.

Finally, follow my steps that lead us somewhere.

Location far from people's view.

I do not like children and the way they look at me with fear, horror and sad thoughts.

Words that make me sick and feel like killing everyone who dares to accuse me of being a child of the devil.

Naira's POV

I don't understand the reason why this black-haired Witch master brought me here.

I turned to the place where the other students and teachers were continuing their magic classes.

Well, ever since the Witch master said he'd keep whatever secrets I had.

I felt like it was okay to follow him wherever he went.

Of course, my point is as long as it's about school lessons and nothing else, yeah.

My words confirmed my words just now.

Because after all, the black-haired Witch master was the emperor's confidant.

It's not that I can't trust the Witch master.

Merely, I want to be a little more careful again, especially regarding the strength of Naira that I have.

I don't know what he knows about my secret.

I hope only about the magic level I have.

I sighed softly, afraid to be heard by the Witch Master who was currently still behind me.

I guess I'm not good at dealing with a typical quiet guy.

So the two of us were still standing here pecking, listening to the sigh of wind that gently swept through the strands of my hair.

"Mr Delarion?" call her.

The young man who had eyes as cold as red Ruby now turned his head towards me.

"Regarding my magic lessons...."

I said I actually wanted to ask him.

Not even my question was answered by him.

The Witch Master had suddenly stepped closer to me.

I, who did not feel danger and fear, still calmly stared at him.

The palm of the Witch master's right hand was already pointed over my head.

A white diagram appeared.

It was the same diagram as the previous appraisal diagram.

I don't know why I can't do the same thing as before, I'm afraid and hope that my judgment is okay.

Alias will not jeopardize the life of Naira and her family.

However, for some reason and from where suddenly came a strong wind that blew towards us.

I closed my eyes tightly as the strong gust of wind blew on me.

However, in the next second my body was already floating into the air.

When I opened my eyes, Prince Reynald's face was in front of me.

Just so I realized, I was already in Prince Reynald's arms.

"What do you want to do with my future fiance, Kayana Raz Delarion?" asked the prince who was staring at Mr. Delarion sharply.

"From today on, I'm young Miss Van Vellzhein's master of magic. It has nothing to do with your engagement."

Obviously, the Witch sir is no less keen to look at Prince Reynald.

"The strongest magician like you became a magic guidance teacher to young miss Van Vellzhein?"

"Is that not too much??" asked Prince Reynald again with a cold grin.

"Young Miss Van Vellzhein is the Archduke's only daughter. So it's only natural that young lady Van Vellzhein gets a more competent teacher of magic guidance."

Reply, Witch again.

Prince Reynald was silent for a moment.

I don't think he knows what he can say, against what the Witch Lord said.

The young man named Kayana was seen starting to smile.

I really can't understand what these two handsome guys mean.

Should I step in?

Seeeeeeps like.

Although, I am also a little afraid if I speak wrong.

But, if you just let it stand, it feels like they will curse each other.

"Prince Reynald, I'm fine, thanks for worrying about me."

I looked at Prince Reynald with a gentle smile.

But, apparently Prince Reynald was still not interested in taking his eyes off Kayana.

Look out if Prince Reynald falls in love with Kayana.

I don't want to, although I'm also fu ...

Ahem never thought.

"Master Witch Delarion, I thank you for your willingness to be a teacher of magic guidance for me."

I said with a sweet smile that I'm now showing to Witch Master Kayana.

Excuse me~ there is a child as beautiful as a living doll again get attention, nih!!

Hello~

My protest to myself, wishing they would stop staring at each other like that.

In the next second, Kayana finally turned to look at me.

I threw a sweet smile back at him.

"You promised you'd keep everything from other people, right?"

Kayana was silent to see me.

"Can I really give you all my trust? Especially the magic ability I have."

Ask me again

It still made the black-haired handsome guy speechless.

But, apparently my words even made Prince Reynald throw his gaze at me.

I tried Naira's beautiful gaze which usually affects her family.

"If I could, I don't really want to add a bad impression in people's eyes. I don't want to have any magic abilities at all."

"Because I know, people who are born with eyes and hair color like us, if to have magic power. Then our abilities will be as big as the devil."

"Master Witch Delarion probably wouldn't care about it. But, I really don't want to have the slightest bit of magic ability. Because, I don't want to make my family anxious."

My light at length, I gave all reasonable excuses from inside my head to Kayana, who was still looking at me expressionlessly meaninglessly.

"Therefore, can Master Witch Delarion help me, lest I need to develop or even instill magic abilities in me?"

I don't know what I really want to say to Kayana anymore.

That guy was like the description in a novel from the one I remember.

If landed tuh people are similar at all Sass-beep - although not too severe as the character -nya Sesso-beep-.

I still show off my smile and my eyes.

Please, please, please, yes?!

My mind was still unaware that from then on, Prince Reynald was no longer paying attention to even the two of us.

"I don't think I have a choice...."

That sentence was enough to make me stunned.

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