ăDonât say it, Lady! Because I donât even want to talk about that bastard. Heâs a guy who doesnât hesitate to kill for the sake of his goal, even if his face is shiny. You canât even go against crazy things. Next time, try to run away even if he pretends to know you.ă
But she already got his business card.
Is it because of Madame Pompadouâs explanation? The business card she held in her hand couldnât have felt so uncomfortable. It was even more so because it was a business card covered in thin gold leaf. Besides, what else is written on this ticket? It feels like sheâs being invited.
âHmm.â
It is right to throw away items that are likely to cause problems immediately, and it is right to get out of the situation immediately. Previous experience was telling Catherine to throw away this dirty business card immediately.
Hiiing.
Catherine leaned against the railing and let go of the business card she was holding in the wind.
The sparkling gold floats in the air and disappears behind it. It took less than five seconds to become invisible, but somehow the anxiety didnât disappear.
â
Catherineâs body was swimming in the soft water. As the blurry vision becomes clear, the dark deep sea begins to be seen.
Her body was being dragged deeper and deeper into the huge ocean flows. She soon arrived in front of the rainbow coral reef she had seen the day before. An enormous white moray eel came from the coral reef as if to welcome Catherine.
âIs it a moray eel today?â
âThe dolphins ran away yesterday.â
Is it easy to run away? The deep-sea animals seemed much smarter than she thought.
Somehow he seemed to ask âIs it okay with Madam Pompadou?â, and so Catherine take the initiative and open her mouth.
âIs it okay staying with Madame Pompadou? It hurts my ears because the number of people talking has increased from two to three, but itâs not bad.â
Cesare nodded his head. It was strange to say that the moray eel nodded, but it certainly nodded.
âIt can be seen as a good time. is a fairly famous wizard among the Nephirims who did not sign a contract. If you have any questions while learning magic, you can ask her this and that.â
âYes. So whatâs her first class?â
It took her quite a while to fall asleep and look forward to this moment. Now, even if she goes out and says that sheâs Cesareâs disciple, will it not be a lie? Of course, itâs a skill that doesnât matter, but she wouldnât be able to say such a thing with her bare face.
She must have been wagging her tail hard without realizing it. The coral reef that touched her tail burned black with a crackling sound.
âOops.â
âSince youâre an electric moray eel, you have to swing your tail carefully. Today, letâs find out the roots of your mana first.â
Simply put, a root was an attribute in magic. Roots are the most basic classification of magic schools. As a result, identifying their origins was a process that all prospective wizards went through.
âBut I already classified it when I was young?â
Those with the ability to invalidate magic studied demonology and magic with the nationâs support, therefore they were forced to get root classification even if they did not want to.
âIsnât it more than 10 years when you were young?â
âThatâs true.â
âIsnât it quite a long time ago in terms of humans? I think itâs better to check again.â
Moray eel, no, Cesare rolled his transparent eyes and said.
âNow that youâve signed a contract with me, Miss Catherineâs body will contain a vast amount of mana that wonât be depleted if you use it for the rest of your life. If our roots are the same, itâll create a pretty good synergyâ. Well, it wonât make much of a difference even if itâs an opposition, so donât worry. I can cover everything with my own strength.â
When you become a great devil, you can confidently say such words.
âThis coral is a coral without mana. Imagine going inside.â
âIs that enough?â
âThatâs enough.â
Catherine imagined entering the coral as advised by Cesare. Of course, nothing changed. Thanks to this, Catherine had to open her mouth feeling a little embarrassed.
âIt doesnât work.â
âHmm. You have no sense at all. Then letâs do this. Do you remember kissing when we signed the contract?â
âUhm, yes.â
âHow did you feel then?â
Is he asking what she felt when he kissed her now? How did her heartbeat, how did the texture and warmth of her lips feel and how did she feel?
Catherine shook her head in a hurry. Heâs not asking her that, right? He probably wants an objective description. She slowly recited the vivid memories of that time, just like yesterday.
âIt was cold and chilly.â
It happened so quickly that it was only a brief memory, yet it stayed with her as if engraved on her heart.
âIt feels like my blood vessels are going to freeze in my mouth. Still, itâs as hot as fireâ. Do you know what I mean?â
âThink of it as the feeling of mana filling your body. Remember that feeling and try again.â
Oh, thatâs how it is.
She seemed to understand what he was saying. That sensation was caused by mana being used at the moment.
Catherine concentrated her mind, reflecting on the sensations of that time, as Cesare had advised. With the feeling of putting herself in that seaweedâ. Just as the mana came into her body at that time, this time she feel like sheâs going in thereâ.
Purr.
The earth roared. The earthâs presence, which was shaking finely like a volcanic explosion, began to grow gradually.
Bewildered, Catherine carefully stepped back.
What? What did I do wrong?
At the time when she was about to shift her bewildered gaze to Cesare. The coral reef, which was originally sparkling white, became dark and vanished.
Whoosh.
The filthy wavelength wrapped around Catherineâs body and moved away. At first glance, thick and heavy black debris, which feels like oil, scatters along with the seawater. It happened in an instant.
Catherine asked Cesare in a deep mood.
âItâs a little ominous. What kind of root am I?â
Staring at the now empty nest of coral reefs, Cesare spoke a bit late.
âWhat was the classification result like when you were young?â
âCould not be classified.â
His body was a moray eel, so she couldnât tell the expression on his face, but looking at the waving of his tail, it seemed like a movement that roughly meant something.
âIt was a classification method to receive wizardâs mana by blooming flowerâI havenât bloomed the flower in a year when other kids had it in just 10 minutes.â
It was a situation that she could never talk about anywhere.
The wizard, who was in charge of sorting Catherineâs roots at the time, said this. This is not just stupidity, but bad news. If she forces herself to use magic, she will have big trouble, so stay away from it for the rest of her life.
She couldnât believe it so she spent a few more months concentrating on making the flowers bloomâ But in the end, it couldnât even sprout.
Her mother had not mentioned anything to her regarding root classification.
She didnât say it was okay, nor did she raise her voice asking if she couldnât do this. She just accepted it as it is.
So Catherine was very moved by the situation in front of her. However, if anything âhas not awakened?â, she thought she would be able to avoid the bad news of being a bad person even if she didnât know about it.
Cesare said after pondering for a moment.
âAs Miss Catherine knows, Manaâs roots can be classified into six categories. Fire and sea, thunder and shadow, wind and divinity.â
It was a calm and relaxed voice.
âI think I know why you couldnât bloom the flower. Miss Catherineâs roots donât exist among those six.â
âIs that possible?â
The fact that it does not belong to six was the same as saying that there are no roots.
Catherine dropped her head in disappointment. Yeah, she doesnât have any talents when she was young, and thereâs no way that sheâll develop as she gets older.
âMiss Catherineâs root is transition.â
âtransition?
It was the root of a classification sheâd never heard of. Or not? Did she learn it during the advanced course? However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldnât recall learning it.
âItâs understandable that you donât know. Because it is a root that can only be found in devils, not humans. Iâm surprised because itâs my first time seeing it in thousands of years.â
Transition. She has no idea what it is, but it is a root that can only be found in devils, not humans.
She suddenly remembered being cast as the devil by a cardinal in the Dukeâs mansion. The memory of feeling the heat as if burned by fire above the sacred seal camp.
âNo way.
âYou know, Cesare. I mean. By any chance am I a devil?â
Tsk. A loud clicking sound was heard.
âHave you already forgotten the contents of Chapter 1 of Devilology? There is no contract between the devil and the devil, and between human and human. If Miss Catherine was a devil, you wouldnât be able to make a contract with me.â
Thatâs true. Catherine thanked the law for proving that she was only born human.
âIâll have to think about this a little bit. It has different roots from humans, but I donât think itâs a very wise way to teach magic in the same way as humans.â
âThen we canât learn magic today either?â
When everyone was busy having fun, she just waited for the time she could sleep.
âItâs good to be careful. Because if you use it carelessly, you can blow everything around you. Do you know why the death of the Nephilim is called a âdisasterâ? Because it loses control of its power and destroys everything around it. To exaggerate, Miss Catherine could be too.â
So it was to that extent. Compared to the disaster of the Nephilim, she could feel how dangerous it was.
Cesare once again emphasized to be more careful.
âYour roots are known only to us. Okay?â
âIs it bad if others know?â
âThere are many eccentric magicians who can cut you alive to learn the secret of your unique constitution.â
Well. It was a very understandable reason.
âItâs terrifying just imagining it. I wonât tell anyone.â
The two moray eels shared a short story with each other and then parted to welcome the rising sun.
The next day was a smooth day without much going on. As it is a luxury passenger ship for sightseeing and luxury, she spent her corresponding leisure time.
ăCome on, Lady. We are going shopping.ă
It was all possible because of Mrs. Pompadou.
ââToday?â
ăI heard that the Lady can take the Grand Dukeâs wealth and use it? After all, the Grand Duke is a romantic man that is different from how he looks. This is a great opportunity. Let this Madame Pompadou pick out some awesome dresses, shoes, and jewelry for you. Trust my eyes.ă
ăHaam. You should have bought a pretty ribbon for my neck. You should also buy a diamond rice bowl too.ă
For the first time since her mother disappeared, she experienced an experience of wasting all her daytime by shopping.
The most intense thought was that her leg was hurting. And the fact that she continues to purchase unnecessary items. Not all of her experiences were familiar to her.
Early that morning, she didnât go looking for Cesareâs dream. To be precise, it would be correct to say that Cesare didnât call her. The feeling of being a fish in the deep sea was very fresh, so it was disappointing in many ways.
And the bright day of the fourth day.
âYou really having a great time, yeah.â
Unfortunately, she ran into Percyville in a passage dedicated to VIPs.