Most of the descendants of magicians must be magicians, but their magic power is strong and weak.

This seems to depend only on the parents' generation and has little to do with their ancestors.

At least it cannot be seen from the sample whether the proportion of awakening magic of these "civilian magicians" descendants is lower than that of ordinary hereditary nobles.

For civilian families, any magician awakening is almost the same as that family that has become a family. Even if the magic qualification is superior enough, it will be favored by a higher status noble and actively propose marriage.

Not uncommon.

Except for Tasia, among the remaining 24 "civilian magicians" who participated in this investigation and research, 23 chose to marry the opposite sex with aristocratic families, regardless of gender. The only exception is still unmarried.

This is really enough to illustrate many problems.

After sending Tasia home, Chris couldn't help but sigh: "The magician who awakened from the civilians seems to be much higher than the lower limit. Even if he is not like Tasia, he is much better than me."

When she said this, Chris' tone was very resentful.

Wien smiled, "That's because if you can't awaken magic independently and release magic power, those civilians would never think that fate could have another arrangement..."

Speaking of this, Wien's expression was slightly stunned.

yes……

When "only descendants of nobles can have magical talents" is imprinted in their hearts like truth, how could ordinary civilians think that they understand magic?

Not to mention, if you have not received systematic learning in the Magic Academy, you will learn how to use magic power more efficiently and summon powerful magic, even if a civilian awakens magic in a corner of the kingdom, he might be

I have been staying in a state of awakening for the rest of my life and cannot improve, so it is impossible for me to be noticed by the civilians around me who are ignorant of magic.

He suddenly remembered the original experience of his body.

Although living on the same land, our understanding of the world is completely different.

If I had not experienced it myself, those noble young masters and ladies who grew up in the royal capital might not have known in their lifetime how foolish people who lived in a corner for generations could be.

The gap between people is much bigger than you think.

Seeing that Wien stopped talking, Chris seemed to have guessed something and leaned against him and hugged him.

"Don't think about the past anymore," she said softly, "our family will be fine in the future."

Will it always be fine?

Wien touched her slightly curly hair helplessly.

...

After the final rush, the research report was finally submitted to the teacher in the social philosophy class in time.

It is worth mentioning that due to the Chairman's special request, in addition to the final draft that Tasia wrote and compiled, Wien also copied an additional copy and submitted it to Chairman Harold.

After carefully reading the report with a magnifying glass, he was silent for a long time.

"It should be no problem to publish." In the end, he just said that.

"So, where is the problem?" Vinn asked more humbly.

Harold stared at him for a while before saying, "Spread."

With a thoughtful look, Wien said goodbye politely.

In terms of communication... that is, even if it is published, it will be treated coldly. Like some other information, it will be stored in a certain corner for a long time?

Wien turned around and glanced at the top floor of the office building behind him.

Under the reflection of the glass, you can only see a brilliant brilliance.

When he got home from school, both Wien and Chris finally relaxed a little.

These days, I have been either traveling outside or fighting at night, which is simply a laborious task.

Wien looked in the mirror and touched his face, saying to Chris: "I think I've lost weight."

"Are you mocking me for being fat?"

Chris, who was lying on the sofa, turned over and his eyes suddenly became sinister.

"Where?" Wien couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are so thin, you can't match your weight?"

She hesitated a little, "But my mother talks about how much I eat every day."

Wien grinned.

If you want to eat, you really have a lot of food...

No longer sympathize with himself, he sat down next to Chris and asked casually: "Is the opening of the publishing house approaching?"

“This weekend.”

Chris punched the pillow next to him, and shouted in distress: "Ah~ Why am I so busy-"

"There's no way, this is the life of adults." Wien sighed.

Her sigh came to an abrupt end and she said alertly: "I am underage."

"..." Vien, who had originally wanted to take the opportunity to do something bad, instantly calmed down.

He awkwardly withdrew his hand he wanted to extend.

Seeing that she successfully defeated his plot, Chris hummed.

Seeing her disdainful look, Wien felt a little subtlely unhappy.

Chris...

What are you thinking about?

I seem to like me, but I don't seem to like me that much.

Suddenly I was very close and suddenly became very resistant again.

After living together for so long, Wien still couldn't understand.

To her, is she really that important?

Or, I just have just been accustomed to having my own existence for the time being, and it doesn’t feel a pity if I lose it one day?

For him, this even involves his next two-line operation.

However, he will do something less moral tonight to explore Chris' deepest worries.

...just do this once.

He said to himself silently.

During this period, in addition to completing basic homework tasks, he also studied Male Magic specifically.

In the original plot, the heroine is trapped in the "sleeping" debuff of the magic of darkness, so she can revisit her life in her sleep and find and make up for the shortcomings.

Now it seems that Darcy, who has dark magic, is out of the way, but he is still there!

He thought Chris might need this, too.

He glanced at Chris who had no idea about it again, and Wien pretended to be natural and told: "Little Sister Chris, you must sleep well at night and don't hide in the quilt and read books and draw pictures alone."

"You are just a little sister!" Chris replied dissatisfiedly.

Then, her voice paused.

"No...it should be the little brother..."

As he said that, Chris's eyes couldn't help but glance at him.

Wien straightened his waist without any shyness.

"Do you want to touch it?" he asked.

Then, he watched Chris's face turn redder a little, and in an instant he became like a ripe shrimp.

"Go to die! Pervert!!!"
Chapter completed!