After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

After I finished speaking, the voices of rebuttals sounded immediately, one after another, from the old feudal custom of patriarchy to women's inferiority to my awakening spell.

To put it simply, a woman is not worthy of going to school or becoming a magician, so she should learn female virtues and take care of men at home.

The ten kinds of shadow spells are different from the family records, they don't recognize me as the heir of the family.

System: [Aren't you angry? 】

Me: angry.But wait till they finish.

The negative emotions brought about by being questioned by others are greater than I imagined. I sighed, squeezed the teacup in my hand and raised my head: "Have you finished?"

The chattering adults fell silent, and someone could vaguely hear a disdainful snort.

"Since you're done talking."

I put down the teacup I didn't drink, and hooked Mica's chin with my fingers.

"General Dog, Yuanichi." I softly called out to the two shikigami who couldn't hold back behind me, with a relaxed tone: "Beat everyone who spoke just now."

"Yes."

The adults were in a daze, watching Shikigami standing up and pulling out the eerie long sword, some people panicked: "Zenyuan Makoto! How dare you?"

Joke, why don't I dare.

I glanced coldly, stroked it and added: "Don't beat me to death, there is no one in my family who can reverse the spell."

The finger that the man pointed at me trembled slightly, and he was knocked away just as he was about to continue speaking.

boom--

Naoya Zenyuan, who was still young, was trotting in the corridor, hearing the loud noise that was very close, his little face was filled with excitement and longing.

That must be my sister!

He had heard before that his sister asked his father to call most of the clan over, as if to discuss something important.Because he is not strong enough now, his father didn't let him participate...

But he also wanted to see it with his own eyes.

See the true strength of your genius sister!

When Zenyuan Naoya arrived, he was stunned by the powerful and icy aura, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but his eyes refused to let go of the scene in front of him.

The walls and windows of the meeting room were blown away by a huge force, and there were people lying on the ground begging for mercy everywhere. The girl with black hair and green eyes was riding on a huge two-tailed cat demon, looking at them calmly as if she was a god. Ants.

"Does anyone still have a problem with my proposal now?"

"..."

Someone raised his head: "Chanyuan Zhipi, don't you care about your daughter?"

The man who had been drinking and watching the theater raised his eyebrows: "You guys can't tell me what to ask this old man to do."

The people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery were directly put to death.

If it weren't for the inappropriate situation at this time, he really wanted to applaud his daughter for playing well.

Dou Yawang held his unsheathed iron broken tooth and asked me: "Do you want to continue?"

I thought about it and decided not to be a good person: "Two more punches."

Facing the man's angry eyes, I was very innocent: "Dare to attack the next patriarch's heir, this act alone is enough to kill you several times."

"Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have ten shadow spells!"

"Then you have the ability to give birth to one yourself." I taunted indifferently: "Even a child needs a woman to give birth, and you don't have much ability. When you can give birth to a child with ten shadow spells, then discuss with me about the successor of the patriarch." question."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan walked up to me, he reminded me in a low voice, "Makoto. Naoya is outside."

I frowned: "I advise some people not to go to the inner courtyard to stir up trouble. Next time I find out, I will pull out his tongue."

After making a harsh remark, I bid farewell politely to the Zhipi people of the Chanyuan.

Mica turned back into a kitten and lay on my shoulder, and I walked up to the silly boy: "Why did you come here:"

Naoya stroked his tongue before speaking clearly: "I, I heard that my sister is here... so I came here..."

As he spoke, the boy secretly looked at the tragedy behind him.

I was a little hesitant to speak, although Naoya was not a good person in the later period, but it was also because of education, what I see now is just a bit of a playboy.

System: [What do you think? 】

Me: The nine-year compulsory education is still good.

system:【? 】

Me: [I can’t choose high school, so choose a better elementary school and university. 】

System: [... I remember I am the Otome system, right? 】

I didn't care about the system's self-doubting muttering, I naturally took Naoya's hand: "It's late, let's go back and rest."

Zhizai didn't resist in a daze.

Only the old man's roar came from behind: "Master Naozai! You who have inherited the Patriarch's technique are the most suitable heir to the family!!"

I stopped.

Naoya was also taken aback by the voice.

How dare these old people speak... I feel disgusted when I think that these people are the ones who spread the so-called family traditions to the children in the Chanyuan family.

Sensing my emotions, Dou Ya Wang's knife was stuck on the floor against the old man's cheek.

"It seems that I am usually too friendly."

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to disturb the lady and Naoya in the backyard."

Fortunately, Naoya is not too narrow-minded at this age, he followed behind me obediently, his eyes fixed on the hand being held.

Except for his mother, he basically has no contact with anyone.

I sent Naoya back to the room and told the maid to take good care of her. After I finished the order, I stayed in the corridor for a while.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Guoyuan asked.

I turned to look at him: "Yuanyi, do you think what I just did was too much?"

Ji Guoyuan tilted his head: "Why do you think so, I don't think Zhenqin has done too much."

"yes."

I was slightly relieved, and looked at the flowers grown in the yard.

"By the way, can you teach me how to breathe, please?"

So the next day I started to do a few strange tasks in addition to class, such as studying how to split a boulder with a bamboo knife, and holding a gourd and blowing air, which needs to be done easily to crack the gourd.

Then there is the question of the knife.

Ji Guoyuan said that his sword was made of special materials during the Warring States Period. Different people have different colors of the blade. Yuanyi is a person who uses the breath of the sun, so the surface of the knife is bright red.

I looked at his knife enviously: "Isn't it possible to forge it now?"

Ji Guoyuan was silent for a while: "I'm sorry."

How cool is the sun wheel knife that can change color!

Zhipiren of Zenyuan planned to open the weapon warehouse and let me choose the magic tools I like at will. I immediately rejected his kindness and said that I would decide to choose the right magic tools after junior high school. This time I gave up the opportunity to choose the magic tools. pick.

With the efforts of Sachiko, we chose a very ordinary elementary school.

"Yes, this is my choice after careful consideration during this period." Sachiko reported to me with a straight face like a little adult: "Youzhi Primary School has a high reputation and a high rate of admission, and it is also under the influence of the Chanyuan family. There is no risk that the range would be unduly high.”

I glanced at the school's address.

It seems to be in a position where the forces are on the sidelines, so I pondered a little.

Youzhi Elementary School seems familiar?

Sachiko stared at me anxiously: "Miss Makoto, what do you think?"

I withdrew my thoughts and nodded: "I'm fine, remember to let them pay more attention to such remote places in the future."

Anyway, it's also my own territory, so don't let some strange people in because of negligence.