Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

My name is Chelsea.

It is called the "worse done" of the Baron Eucharis twins.

Before dawn, still in the dark hours I get out of my crude bed.

Then, change into worn out old clothes and clean the house.

I really don't want to do this.

But I'm only doing it because my mother is strict on me.

We are too poor to hire a maid to clean. So I mean clean it instead, but I'm the only one doing it.

My mother and sister Margaret always wear beautiful clothes and do nothing but laugh.

It's an ancestral house built in wealthy times, so it takes time to clean up alone with so many rooms wasted.

By the time you finish cleaning all the rooms to the ground, the sun will rise and be near lunch.

I managed to finish cleaning today and headed to the kitchen with a flimsy foothold.

They were making me clean without breakfast, so I'm set to be hungry!

But no meal has been prepared for me.

The cook does not prepare my meal at the behest of my mother.

Or if you eat bread or cheese on your own, they will punish you......

All you are allowed to do is eat what someone has left to eat.

Unfortunately, there was nothing left today.

The contents of the trash were also cleaned up and there was really nothing there.

Ha..., I'm hungry...

I sighed, but that doesn't fill my stomach.

I gave up, drank full of water, and left the kitchen.

"Oh no, why are you here!

I was walking down the hall, and Margaret found me.

Margaret looks sincerely disgusted.

Me and Margaret are twins, but they don't look alike at all. He said it was a biegotic twin.

My sister, Margaret, has bright red hair with a little of her mother's concession, and equally bright red eyes.

Margaret boasted to me that her eyes were like ruby's.

Your skin is bright white, and your fingertips are thin.

By contrast, my sister, me, Chelsea, has big purple eyes that are frightened by piece-length dirt and glistened to thin peach hair that only looks gray.

The skin is blue or purple after being beaten and munched everywhere with gasp.

The biggest difference is height.

Margaret and I have a height difference of about one head.

If I line up, I guess I look more like my sister.

"Oh? It's true, I wonder why you're here. Yeah, well, grass in your garden today, too. I'll skip the meal until it's over. Come on, my little Margaret, let's study manners in the sunroom."

Because I heard Margaret, or my mother came.

My mother took only Margaret, without looking at my face in any way.

Watching the two of us on our backs makes it painful.

Why am I the only one being made to clean?

Why can't I be the only one who gets a meal?

Why am I the only one to be punished?

No matter how much trouble I have, I don't get an answer, and it stains me that nothing changes where I complain.

And I smeared my lips, lest I cry, and went into the garden.

Because it was spring, the weeds were stretching all they wanted.

In the meantime, I just grazed...

Even if I sigh here, I'm just hungry, so I give up and move to the corner of the garden to start pulling out the weed.

As I turned my hands green with weed juice, I could see someone coming in front of the front door as I was pulling it out.

A grandfather and a woman in a gray coat, then... four knightly people.

I was curious, peeking at the customers through the weed gap.

As the woman rang the bell on the front door, her mother immediately appeared.

"Welcome, which one would you like?

"We are from the Royal Institute from Wang Du. We asked about your request."

"We've been waiting for you! Please, come inside."

"Excuse me, sir."

My mother smiles and leads the guests into the house.

I can see you seem in a good mood even from afar.

Is this about the request?

Normally, I wouldn't go back because I'm afraid of eating out or munching or whatever, but somehow I was curious today and decided to sneak in and listen.

Going to the window in the reception room, the guests were just sitting on the couch.

"Thank you for taking the time to come from Wang Du. I am Medicina, the wife of Baron Eucharis. This is my daughter Margaret, who recently celebrated her twelfth birthday."

"Nice to meet you, Baron Eucharis' daughter, Margaret."

My mother acted as if she only had one daughter, and Margaret was acting as if she was her only daughter, and I felt bad.

If this was my bloody unconnected mother, I guess I wouldn't have felt bad so far, but I don't know what else to do.

"Happy twelfth birthday this time. I'm Adeline, the aide, and this is Ishel, the appraiser. First of all, as I'm sure your wife knows, let me explain for you."

The woman...... that's what Mr. Adeline said, he began to explain it hard.

When everyone in this world celebrates their twelfth birthday, they wake up to what is called a special ability.

Skill types vary, but in the case of royal marquis nobility, many wake up to difficult skills to control.

Therefore, the royal marquis is required to be appraised by a special appraiser.

And in case you wake up to difficult skills of control, they say you have to conduct control training at the Royal Laboratory in Wangdu.

"Now let me appraise what skills you have woken up to. Dear Ishel, thank you."

"Uhm."

Master Ishel stared at Margaret with a seemingly friendly grin.

After a while, Master Ishel showed a sleigh that she thought with her hands on her chin.

And he's got something in his ear for Mr. Adeline.

Mr. Adeline opened something like a book and looked it up.

"Oh, um... my skills..."

Margaret got herself up when she couldn't stand the way she was.

"Oh, Miss Margaret's skills are [fire magic] then. Besides, it looks pretty advanced."

"What if Margaret went to the lab?

"Well, it's better to train for control."

My mother and Margaret were delighted to put their hands together in Master Ishel's words.

It may be honorable for a nobleman to go to the institute to be happy here.

In contrast to the two happy people, Mr. Adeline and Master Ishel are frowning.

And when my mother and Margaret settled down, Mr. Adeline mentioned this.

"Looks like there's another lady here for her twelfth birthday,"

My mother and Margaret became, at that moment, the expression of how stuck in something.

My eyes are wandering diagonally up.

"Yes, no, there's only one."

My mother smiled with a relaxed smile. When she said that, my sister nodded yeah.

"In Miss Margaret's status, it was written as her twin sister. I'm not supposed to be here."

Now the words of Master Ishel, the appraiser.

I would not be able to say anything to this...... and Margaret said something outrageous.

"And I'm so sick I can't get out of the room!

Earlier, right after I said there was only one person, if I said I couldn't get out of the room or something, it wouldn't be good!

Margaret has a grin and is desperate to delude herself.

In the first place, I'm in the garden...

Both Mr. Adeline and Mr. Ishel have a frightened look on their faces.

"How dare you lie to an advanced [appraisal] skilled eagle?

How far can I know about advanced [appraisal] skills?

Could it have been a terrible thing to do to me for five years... or even figured it out?

You came to the same idea as me, my mother and Margaret were turning their faces bright blue.

"So, where's my sister?

"... we have garden grass on that one"

My mother seemed to have noticed and said so as she looked down.

Everyone at the lab who heard that stood up at once and left the room.

... you mean coming to the garden!?

If we don't get back to where we were just now, we'll find out we're back!

And I hastened, and moved unto the place where I had been grasshopping unto the corner of the garden.

I looked over the front door for a moment and saw him coming this way.

I keep grasshopping pretending not to notice.

"You're Miss Margaret's twin sister, aren't you?

For some reason, Master Ishel said that with a trembling voice.

Turning around, the knights are holding their faces down with their hands, looking up, and Mr. Adeline is in tears.

"Yes, my name is Chelsea"

And I bowed my head with dust.

Lifting his head, Master Ishel knelt on the ground and gazed at me.

"The eagles are from the Royal Laboratory from Wang Capital. Let me test Miss Chelsea's skills."

"Yes, go ahead"

I stared at Master Ishel's face.

Master Ishel seems to be staring over my head.

I wonder if the results of the appraisal will be over my head.

"Ho! This is the first skill I've ever seen."

After a while, Master Ishel raised a surprise voice.

Mr. Adeline has taken a thick book out of somewhere and is waiting for Master Ishel's next word.

"Miss Chelsea's skills are [seed production], which means producing the seeds you wish. I've been appraising the skills of royal nobility for almost forty years, but I've never seen it before."

While Master Ishel shook her head vertically, Mr. Adeline turned all over the thick pages of the book.

"Indeed, such skills are not in this skills dictionary. If you wake up with a new breed of skills, you'll go to the lab."

My mother and Margaret just came out to the garden when Mr. Adeline closed the book tightly.

"No way, this kid too......!?

"You're lying... they're with you!?

My mother raised her voice of surprise, and Margaret said as she glanced at me with a kick.

Thus, me and Margaret were to travel with all the royal institutes to the king's capital.