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

Not long after Martha left, I fell asleep.

Yesterday, I got on the carriage for the first time, so maybe I had that tiredness too.

The carriage is so shaky, and your butt hurts......

"Good morning, Master Chelsea"

"Good Morning"

When the eight bells rang, Martha came and began her morning demeanor.

I wash my face, fix my hair, change into a young grass colored piece, I'm busier than I thought.

The young grass colored piece is the type of thing that spreads the skirt on one side as it twirls on the spot. It was very cute.

I enjoyed the skirt spreading and when I was turning around many times, my eyes turned and fluttered along the way.

All ready, Gina brought a wagon with breakfast on it.

Bread, warm soup, meat cut smaller than a bite and small chopped vegetable salad.

The smell of deliciousness made me hungry.

I sat in a chair and was hand-held by Martha where I tried to eat.

"Starting today, Master Chelsea will be eating in an aristocratic manner. It's hard to remember at once, so practice a little bit at a time. Let's start with how to eat bread and drink soup…"

Gina had a serious look and told me that the bread was broken into bite sizes and the soup was spooned and drinkable.

As for how to eat other dishes, it is good to do as usual today if you do not make noise.

I took the time to have breakfast, mindful of what Gina told me.

But soon I was full and I couldn't eat half of it......

"When this amount is also severe...... We have to talk again."

Just like Martha yesterday, Gina left the room when she put dishes on the wagon.

I meant take your time and have a cup of tea after dinner, but I was soggy and restless.

Before the ten bells rang, I heard a knock.

Gina opens the door a little and confirms who's outside.

"Master Tristano is here"

And when I rise from the couch, I turn to the door.

Mr. Tris, standing in front of the door, was wearing a grey robe just like yesterday.

"Wow... you look different from yesterday! You look so cute!

Mr. Tris had a grin on him.

Like Gina standing next to you looking kind of proud?

"These clothes are cute, right?"

And I pinched the skirt of my clothes a little, and spread it out, and showed it.

"Yeah, well, you don't... In the meantime, I'm going to the lab!

Mr. Tris slowly walked out on his cheek.

I walk with Mr. Tris, too.

Gina and Martha seem to have left a message.

When I went out in the hallway, I kept my head slightly down, as there stood a knight on the lookout who wasn't there yesterday.

He had a surprised look for some reason, but what's wrong?

Down the stairs, exit the entrance to the quarters.

From there is the entrance to the institute about twenty steps on my feet.

It's a five-story building with a cylinder and lots of windows.

Once inside, there was a wide hallway, and as I proceeded, I followed it to the center of the building.

This looks like a hall, and the ceiling is blown out to the fifth floor.

There were so many people in the hall that they couldn't count.

"Oh, are you here? Chelsea, come here."

A red-purple haired woman standing high on the wall called me.

As they say, when I stand beside a woman, I see the face of someone in the hall.

Boys and girls who are just like me or older than that. Maybe twenty.

Some of them are my sister Margaret looking at my face hatefully.

There are other adults in grey robes...... a lot. There could be about a hundred of them.

Is that it? I'm not wearing a robe...

It's so conspicuously embarrassing to see just one young grassy piece...

"She's Chelsea-kun, the one who woke up to a new breed of skills. Everybody, be polite."

I bowed my head on the spot with dust.

"I am Clementina, who is the director of this institute. Those in control training are the ones wearing blue robes. It is the researchers at the Institute who are wearing gray robes. From now on, let me investigate and research Chelsea-kun's skills, but I swear here that I will not do anything absurd. Above, dissolution."

In Mr. Clementina's voice, the people in the hall just left the spot.

The only people left on the spot were me and your sponsor, Tris, the director, Clementina, and then the guy with the silver hair.

"Again, welcome. to the Royal Institute. Call me Director. I don't like long names."

"Okay, Mr. Director."

Mr. Clementina... Again, the director smiled, changing from the harsh look he had just given the researchers.

"I leave everything that lies ahead to Tristano. You see, this guy is brilliant. You can count on him."

"Wow... I really want you to stop..."

"It's a fact, give up. I'm going back to the director's office."

The director left Mr. Tris with a subtle expression and left the hall.

A man approached me to be replaced.

The man, who had blue eyes that seemed to be sucked into his shining silver hair, looked at my face and stroked his head.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Glenn. I'm interested in Chelsea, and I'm supposed to give her a lot of tours."

Mr. Glenn continues to grin and stroke his head.

He said he could suddenly stroke his head by the guy he met... do I look so childish...

No, I'm actually shorter than the regular twelve-year-old girls......

I let my mouth pound without knowing what to do.

"While Tris is here, feel free to call me Glenn."

"Yeah...... seriously. Just in front of this girl, right? And if the great man complains, take responsibility."

"Oh, I'll be perfectly responsible."

While I was stunned, they were talking to Kosokoso.

"Chelsea, are you okay?

Mr. Glenn stopped stroking and waved in front of my face.

"Uh... the... it's Chelsea.... Regards"

You only have to be treated like a child until you can behave like a proper aristocrat.

I need to be a good lady soon......

And I bowed my head with dust.