Since I was seven years old, I have spent four years of my life preparing and gathering information.

　I diligently made paper and cut out clusters of human remains, and observed my father and brother's magic with the shikigami, learning what my tutor told me to do. I moved my body outside, and when I had a chance, I unpacked books and scrolls in the library to learn about history and different languages.

　When I think about it, all I've done since I came here is prepare.
　But I'm definitely changing myself. I'm taller and fatter, and my teeth have grown back.
　It's time to take action.

　By the way, there have been changes around me, too.
　Especially Gurai.
　How did they change?

　First of all, ever since I performed the curse, people don't hide their personal belongings anymore.
　He said he had a lot of flair in his mouth, but he was actually terrified. Thanks to this, life here has become even more comfortable.
　But instead, he began to vent his resentment with his servants.
　However, he doesn't defy servants who are older or bigger, or who are close to his father and mother. The target is ...

Hey, slave!　You have no idea what you're doing!　You messed up my clothes here!
I'm sorry, Mr. Grye.

　

　This guy is really........how far is this guy going to go?
　How far will it go, your spirit? Brother.

"You don't seem to know your place in the world because mother and father are so nice to you. You are the property of this house!　You can't complain about being killed!
"Yes I'm sorry...
Hmm, you don't think I should cry.

　Then Grye puts his hand on Yifa's shoulder.

"Well, I wouldn't blame you too much, you know. "Well, I don't blame you if you understand come to my room tonight and I'll show you what it's like to be a slave. You'll be educated on the subject of slavery.

　Yifa cowered down on her face.

　Wow, it's finally out, erotic brat. Come to think of it, this guy is already fourteen........
　I mean, I'm not chewing on it a bit. Don't want to be seen anymore, brother.

"It's noisy in the morning in the corridor, Gurai.

　I couldn't help but come out of my mouth.
　As I expected, my brother stared at me.

"Huh?　What Seika it's none of your business. Back off!
I'm here for Yifa, okay? You better hurry up with the lecture.
What's with the.... the way you talk to me?

　Glai raises his fist in the air with a curse.

　I catch the fist that was about to come to my cheek with my palm.

　A stalemate.

.........

　Eventually, Grye pulled his arm back forcefully.

'Remember, you're a failure!

　My brother goes away at a brisk pace.
　And then I sighed.

　I put a lot of effort into it, but did it hurt?　But as expected of an eleven year old with arm strength........
　Even though I'm optimizing my chi flow, my physique should be appropriate for my age.

''Oh, thank you. Seika-kun.

　Then Yifa comes up to me.

　Well, but I don't know how Glei feels.

　I'm not going to say why exactly, but I think it's because of his chest.
　He's one year older than me, so he's only 12 or 13 years old, but what does that mean? Is it an ethnic trait of this world by any chance?　But judging from what I saw of the lady of the house, that's not necessarily true.
　No, let's not do this anymore.

No. No, you're welcome. Actually, Yifa, I was wondering if you could do me a favor.
I'm sorry!　Come with me for a minute.

　And then Yifa pulled my hand away and ran off.

　What's that?