My elder brother was already training in the backyard, with several beautiful ice flowers blooming around him.

The sight was nothing short of amazing.

Even I can only make four ice flowers bloom at the same time.

“Karendoll…?”

“Yes, dear brother. Am I interrupting anything?”

“No, I don’t mind. I was about to finish my training, so you can use it as is.”

“Thank you.”

“By the way, I heard you won first place in both magic and practical exams.”

“Yes, but for some reason, Bridgette was not very responsive this time, so I got it without a struggle.”

“I see. I was wondering what about Kaisar of the Kvist family… Never mind, it’s nothing. Sorry for taking up a lot of your time. Congratulations again on your first place, Karendoll.”

“Oh, thank you.”

When my brother noticed I had come to the backyard, he stopped his training and turned to me, praising me for winning first place in the exam, but I did not miss his mention of Kaisar of the Kvist family during the course of the discussion.

I have no idea why the name of such an aristocrat and a waste of a nobleman’s name came up in the discussion about the examination. But my brother did not ask any further and left the backyard without further ado.

I really wanted to ask him why he mentioned that trash, but because he was probably tired after his training, I didn’t stop him to ask.

And if you are really concerned about it, you can ask a Bright Japanese.

[TLN & EDN: We both have no clue why ‘Bright Japanese’ is here.]

With that in mind, I used ice magic to create a life-size statue of Kaisar and shattered it into pieces with the bloom of an ice flower from the inside.



[Kaisar’s POV]

“I want you to come to the back of the school building now. I have something to talk to you about.”

Yep. My classmate Karendoll Lewis, one of the capture targets in Dragon Fantasy Knight – Labyrinth of Love, wants to talk with me.

She is a beautiful woman with waist-length silver hair, long slit eyes, and a different kind of beauty from Bridgette.

Her beauty is so captivating that I have no choice but to say she is a quintessential capturable character.

It was lunchtime now, and my classmates asked with a fiery gaze, “Has Kaisar done something wrong to you too?” when this happened.

I can see the lack of favourability from how they didn’t consider something like, “She ain’t going to confess to Kaisar, right?” or anything of the sort. I still can’t help but wonder if I’ve unknowingly done something rude to her.

It takes time to get rid of the rust from one’s own body.