on Celia's arm.

 

The pain went away as she felt a cold sensation.

 

Celia opened her eyes wide at the gentle scent.

 

“Wait! Is this a potion made by an elf?”

 

“I think so.”

 

“How did you get your hand on this?”

 

Elf Potion!

 

It was a special product classified as the highest grade among potions.

 

It was only the elves who knew the recipe for their potions, and other races could not even duplicate them.

 

She never dreamed that a young marquis from a rural kingdom would have something like this.

 

“I bought it from a store across the street.”

 

“Across the street? Where is it?”

 

“It’s no more.
Since I bought everything they had.”

 

“Ugh.…… By the way, how can you use this priceless item solely to alleviate muscle pain?”

 

“Because it's mine, how I use it is entirely up to me.”

 

In fact, this was a potion made by Leo himself.

 

Luna, the founder of Nebula Magic, was the one who taught Leo how to make these potions.

 

“Young Master, you are such a generous person.”

 

Celia obediently entrusted Leo with her recovery, even though she put on an expression of regret.

 

The potion-soaked cloth moved between arms and legs one after another.

 

The terrible muscle pain she felt disappeared like a lie.

 

“Young master.”

 

“What.”

 

“I won’t lose tomorrow.”

 

Celia showed a sense of rivalry.

 

After training with Leo for a week, she realized that Leo was not an opponent to be taken lightly.

 

'Maybe he might pass the exam.'

 

“I'm not going to let my guard down like I did last time.”

 

Celia chuckled.

 

“So if you meet me and end up losing, don't blame me.”


 

“I don’t want to hear that from someone who was trembling like a grandma until a while ago.”

 

Leo, who had just wrapped a cloth around Celia's thigh, gripped it tightly.

 

TAP TAP-!

 

“Ahhhhh! It hurts! It hurts!”

 

“Hey, don’t forget you’re still a maid.
So, If you're a maid then act like a maid.”

 

“Youuuu… Just wait and see! I’ll be the one who will have the last laugh.
I will avenge you for this disgrace tomorrow! When we meet, I will make sure to completely…
… !”

 

TAP TAP! TAP TAP!

 

“Argh! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Oh, no no no! I won't mess with you! I won't mess with you! Argh! Young Masterrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

 

Celia's screams echoed through the mansion.

 

⏩ ⏩ ⏩ ⏩ ⏩ ⏩ 

 

The next morning.

 

A huge crowd could be seen in the central hall of the Delan Royal School.

 

They were people who came to watch the entrance exam.

 

Among them, even the king of Delan was present.

 

Celia brushed her hair, wearing an outfit that was not a maid uniform for the first time in a week.

 

“huh! Looks like those uncultured Llewellyns haven't arrived yet.”

 

“They are also a famous Hero family from the same country, so don’t run your mouth too much.”

 

“It’s because you don’t know them, Young Master.
Once you see them, you will know why am I talking like this?”

 

“Really? By the way, why are you still calling me Young Master?”

 

“Ughh!”

 

Celia hurriedly shut her mouth.

 

After talking like that for a week, it seemed to have become a habit.

 

Meanwhile, from afar, other participants glanced at Celia.

 

“Is that Celia Gerdinger?”

 

“They say she’s one of the top candidates for the west, and she seems pretty relaxed.”

 

“Do you want to bet? The one who comes out top, will it be Llewellyn or Gerdinger?”

 

Leo smiled at the other students' whisper.

 

“You seem to be famous.”

 

“Of course, Young Master.”

 

“So you’re going to continue talking like that?”

 

“Ugh?”

 

'This way of speech has completely become a habit!'

 

Just when she covered her mouth and blushed in embarrassment.

 

“Miss Celia!”

 

Someone called Celia.

 

“Huh? Leo Flove.
Why are you here?”

 

Gulliver, who was approaching, frowned.

 

“Of course, I'm here because I'm participating in the Lumeln Academy entrance exam.”

 

“What? You are participating in the entrance exam? Fuhahahaha!”

 

Gulliver bursts into laughter.

 

“I might die from laughter, Leo.
You, who can't even use Aura, will be taking the Lumeln Academy entrance exam? For god’s sake, don't embarrass yourself along with our country, Leo.”

 

Ignoring Leo, he stood in front of Celia.

 

“Miss Celia.
Let’s do our best in the exam.”

 

At those words, Celia narrowed her brows.


 

“Sorry, who are you?”

 

“What?”

 

“I’m not good at remembering people’s faces very well.
So, who are you?”

 

“Hey, didn't we meet at Delan Royal School a week ago? I am Gulliver Traden, the school’s representative.”

 

“Oh, that happened.
Sure, let's do our best.”

 

“What? Oh… Yes.”

 

Celia smiled brightly.

 

Gulliver grimaced again in response to the smile.

 

At that time, there was a commotion on one side of the hall.

 

Celia turned to look at the commotion.

 

“Young Ma… … No, Leo.
Follow me.”

 

“Why me?”

 

“Oh, come on! Just follow me if I tell you to.”

 

Celia grabbed Leo's wrist and headed towards the commotion.

 

'Keuk! Pretending to be friends with Miss Celia!'

 

Sparks flew from Gulliver's eyes.

 

It was already a well-known fact that the Gerdinger family stayed with the Flove family.

 

However, it was a well-kept secret that Leo was Celia's cousin.

 

So Gulliver couldn't figure out the reason for them being close.

 

'Just wait, I'll show my extraordinary skills during the exam!'

 

Meanwhile, Following Celia, Leo met with two people, a boy and a girl, with the same light blue hair and blue eyes.

 

“It's been a while, Celia Gerdinger.”

 

“Hi.
Abad Llewellyn.”

 

Abad Llewellyn smiled softly.

 

Leo muttered to himself when he saw that smile.

 

'He laughs a little grudgingly.'

 

“Celia.
Did you prepare well for the exam?”

 

“Of course! There is no problem getting the top.”

 

“Whoa, really? But what do we do? I think I'll be the one to come out top.”

 

“oh? You’re free to dream, but do it at night.
Ho-ho-ho!”

 

The battle of nerves was intense for a family that had been fighting for the title of best Hero family in the empire for hundreds of years.

 

“Come on, Chelsi.”

 

“Yes, brother.”

 

After a brief war of nerves, Abad left with his sister Chelsi.

 

Celia raised her eyes.

 

“They are uncultured, aren’t they?”

 

“They are a bit cheeky, but I don't know if they are uncultured or not”.

 

“No.
Take a look.
Those guys are very mean.”

 

Celia clenched her fists.

 

“Hmm… I'll make you look like butter on a heated frying pan, you greasy butter boy.”

 

Celia glared at Abad with a bloody smile and a fierce fighting spirit.

 

“Leo, never lose to those guys! It is unacceptable for a Gerdinger to lose to Llewellyn!”

 

“I'm not a Gerdinger though?”

 

“Be prepared, Llewellyn! Leo and I will make you into a bowl of jelly!”

 

Leo answered sourly, but his words never reached Celia.

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