The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being

I am 12 years old. It's been five years since I started living in the royal castle.

I'm disturbing the prince's training grounds today. Cornelius and Isaac sword training tour.

Of course it's for chilling.

"Hey hey, are you freaking out, me! You're on your knees! Are you following me properly!?

"Just now, shut up! Don't fly nasty jerks! Don't waste your time, try it on you!

As he entered the break, Isaac immediately responded. I'm as serious as ever, but now I'm totally broken up and close.... maybe.

"Eh, I'm a girl. I hate violence."

"What are you talking about? You practice kicking every day!

That's probably karate.

"That's not what we're doing to fight. Just a hobby. Well, I thought it was a dance."

"Oh, yeah. I know, it's beautiful."

Cornelius agrees. Oh, as cute as ever.

"Fufu, these two exercises are pretty cool, too. The first time I saw it, it was a child's chamber."

"I practice every day."

"Of course."

There is a reason why they are taking sword practice seriously.

The next King and the famous sergeant of the civilian will never go to battle.

This is what we call "school measures".

In this country, for three years from the age of 15 to the age of 17, the children of the nobles of the royal family are obliged to enter the Balfour School of King's Landing. That's where you'll hone your magic, combat skills, academics, and more.

It's decided that I will enroll in school as well. I'm not a nobleman, but I'm more than that.

The first time I heard that, oh! I thought so.

What a dick!?

I can't take part in the attack, so I'll give you a villain!! I will also use the power of the Prophet to boost it!! What?

It's only natural to think that it's a sparkling story of adolescence by putting together men and women in puberty.

But this country wasn't that sweet!

The Spring All Year Joint Battle Royal Welcome and Monster Hunting Competition.

Summer forest zone survival and rescue competition.

The Fall Territory Management Paper Selection Meeting and the Magic and Martial Arts Victory Battle.

Winter Snow March and Cold Swimming Games.

Other things. Etosetra.

Yes, it's a bootcamp, it's called a school!!

Besides, it is completely closer to physical language than sitting studies!!

I'm going to make the best fucking bugs in the country in three years!! That's what I want, Super Spartan School!!

Exactly Nobless O'Brige!!... it looks like a technique name.

Therefore, it is necessary for the children of the nobility to prepare for school as if they were taking the exam from among the children. If you go in like a moyashi, you'll see hell from the beginning.

"You're going to be in school in three years, right? There's no special treatment for princes or grand prophets in school. Why don't you practice a little?"

Isaac gives me serious advice when he looks at me too relaxed. Hmm, you're Tundele!

"Well, it's going to be. I've put on some basic health."

While appreciative of the advice, she answers very briefly. Actually, I haven't done anything in particular, and I don't intend to do anything about it.

I don't intend to have a blade in the first place. Because I remember the Japanese, I have no vision of waving my sword and raining blood.

Fighting is the job of knights, soldiers, and magicians, and there is a dice in me that I should leave to the person in that role.

Instead, do what only I can.

I have completely completed my education as a prophet, and I have no problem studying as much as I do in school.

This is about choice and concentration. It is a policy that is bigger if it is hit, but if it fails, there will be no later, but in my case, the path is perfectly set in the sense of choice. Just focus there.

I feel weird and I don't feel like I'm more of a fighter than I like.

I noticed when I saw it, but I don't think there's a limit to the strength of humans in this world.

It's not a fixed profession with a level of skill, like a game, but the experience I've gained is well stacked.

That's why practicing against ordinary human opponents in King's Landing and killing monsters near the border make a difference in strength.

The knight's strength in polishing magic and combat skills against monsters is probably a monster. So, although there is a difference in talent, the Duke who fights the most is likely to have the strongest way. It's a good world in that the efforts you've made will bear fruit.

If I wanted to be there because I hate losing, I'd throw the role of the Great Prophet somewhere.

I need my own weight.

"It's okay. I'll get through school my way."

Isaac smiled at me with a bitter face. I thought you had a bad feeling about it.