Another world, I have an elf magician

Lilith's point of view:

Lying on the desk, I looked out through the window of my seat. I looked at the dilapidated and backward school and clenched my fists.

I saw that pervert again when I was in the corridor.

I really want to beat him, this kind of scumbag is so hateful!

Even though they had already caught him, they couldn't punish him.

The reason is... an owl that can detect lies?

No, this is obviously impossible.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the pervert has something to do with this school.

Just now I saw him talking to the director of the school.

It seemed that the two of them had a close relationship, so he must have come in through the back door.

Can he, a loser with a magic value of only 3, be successfully promoted to a magic school?

Even pigs wouldn’t believe it!

It's really hateful, stealing my clothes and my tuition.

What I am sure of now is that he must be a pervert, and he is also targeting me!

I seriously wonder if I was bullied by those bastards from Naanya before, and that pervert took a fancy to me in the name of helping.

Otherwise, why would he steal my underwear and have the same hobbies as those men in the family?

Hey……

I feel so helpless now.

Because I am just the product of a drunken and cowardly father who married a prostitute from outside.

I have never even met my mother. I only heard that she came to the Hedrak family to ask for compensation when she was pregnant.

Although I was greeted by my dad with delicious food and drinks, he only cared about me in his belly, not my pregnant mother.

So later, when my mother gave birth to me, she was secretly aborted in the name of safeguarding the family's reputation, but my cowardly father didn't dare to object.

Although I only heard about it, I felt the indifference of the family, so much so that I hated the nobles.

I am so annoyed.

Why is this world so patriarchal?

Just because I'm a girl and I'm from a humble background and can't be included in the direct lineage, they will target me everywhere?

On the surface, my father didn't care about me and was very disgusted with me.

In fact, behind the scenes, I was always asked to do some boyish things, such as learning physical skills and fighting skills.

They even let me join in the internal struggles of family forces, those dirty power disputes...

He is very old, almost 60 years old. To outsiders, he could be my grandfather.

He is obviously a guy who can retire in peace as long as he quits the family power struggle.

He must let his daughter, his only daughter, participate in this hateful struggle!

In my heart I resented them for doing this, because I didn’t want to be ordered or restricted, and I was afraid that other relatives or uncles would secretly do it because of a power struggle.

So facing the bullying from Na Anya and other direct members, I could only endure it silently.

I violated my father's orders and sneaked into this magic school alone. I should be able to live my own free life, right?

As long as I successfully graduate from school, I will leave the family as an independent person, regardless of any bullshit power struggle.

But now...I still owe tuition fees and haven't paid them yet.

It all started because of that pervert who stole my money!

Fortunately, he graduated from the same college as me, although I don't know what kind of person he was before and what experiences he had.

After all, a stranger, even if he is from the same college, why should I pay attention to him?

Faced with this kind of relationship, I can't take action, but I don't want to be a coward forever.

Forget it, I'll just pawn my valuable things in exchange for tuition. I'll find a part-time job later to earn living expenses.

I won't let that damn pervert let him go, for sure!

Randy's perspective:

Snowing.

It's a bit cold.

I woke up and lay on the bed in a daze.

Fortunately I have thick clothes in my luggage, so I should be able to get through this winter without any problems.

Counting the month of travel, it has been 3 months since I left home.

Hey, I suddenly feel homesick and miss Grandpa Rodney.

I shook my head and laughed at myself that as an old virgin, I would be attached to my family and have no independent thoughts.

I remember that in my previous life, when I was 15 years old, I was not very attached to my parents.

I went to school alone and stayed alone in a small room at a relative's house. I never left my room during the holidays, and I even had very little communication with my relatives...

Since then, my personality has become withdrawn. Unexpectedly, I have changed somewhat after entering this different world?

According to my opinion, at my age, I should be mature and not be as attached to my family as a child.

Adults who work outside the home have become lone wolves for a long time. They only look for warmth when they go home during the New Year.

In the dormitory, Hec was sleeping on my upper bunk. He suddenly stuck his head out, looked at me in the lower bunk and said, "It's dawn, get up quickly and get ready for your morning run, Randy!"

"Yeah, I understand, dormitory manager!"

There are 6 people in the whole dormitory. Heke is very serious and responsible. He gets up early on time to remind the dormitory members to go for a morning run.

"Randy, it's your turn to clean today. You stay and clean the dormitory before the inspector comes to check. You don't have to run in the morning."

Before leaving, Heck stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at me lying on the bed and said.

I watched him nod slightly, and after everyone left, I buried my head in the quilt.

I feel a little depressed because I am not very satisfied with my life in school.

The school environment is relatively poor. There is not even a cafeteria, let alone a cafeteria aunt.

The meals that students eat are box lunches brought in advance by school teachers from nearby towns by horse-drawn carriages.

And I have to pay for every meal...

During class, I didn’t understand the lessons taught by the teacher, and I didn’t know anything about the use of magic. I only knew how to memorize common magic spells.

I am really a waste, and suddenly I don’t want to work hard anymore.

Okay, I admit that I just want to stay in bed and don't want to get up, that's why I think so much.

“Let’s sleep a little longer, it doesn’t matter if you overslept and forgot to clean up.

Anyway, Heck is a pretty nice guy. At most he just complains about me and won't do anything excessive to me. "

"Dong dong dong, is this dormitory 313?"

Weng murmured to himself under the quilt, and the sound of the bedroom door being knocked made me sleepless.

I thought it was the sanitation inspector who came, so I hurriedly changed my clothes and prepared to pick up the broom to clean.

As soon as I picked up the broom placed in the corner, the person outside suddenly said loudly: "Hello, if there is someone in the dormitory, please open the door. I am a staff member of Gexintong.

I'm here to deliver a letter! "

"Deliver a message?

It seems that he is not the one doing the inspection! "

Putting down the broom and opening the door, I saw a man wearing a thick green cotton coat.

The green pullover hat is decorated with several white feathers, with the words "Geve Xintong" written in the middle.

Similar to the previous life, this world also has some commercial companies, but more of them are guilds.

They are essentially private businesses or organizations that make money and make profits.

I've heard of Pigeon Xingtong. They seem to be a company that cultivates flying spirit beasts to deliver messages. The most famous one is their Thousand Mile Pigeons.

Jincaster Empire has their branches stationed in almost every urban area so that they can receive letters collectively, process them in order, and distribute them to users under their respective banners.

It is similar to the delivery station in the previous life, except that they receive letters.

"Hello, I found out through asking about the school that Randy Greste is in dormitory 313 of this school.

Have you ever met this other person? He has a letter from the Imperial Capital! "

(Thanks to the artist "Yuanxue" for his help. I personally think the cover of the work is quite good.

It’s great to be able to buy such handmade paintings for just a few dozen yuan, thank you! )