When the protagonist of the otome game is unintentional strategy [system]

Without Kolusta's troubles, Wende was very efficient, and it was estimated that the manufacture of the potion would be completed by Friday, even a few days earlier than the two weeks.

He would send a letter to Kolusta every two days at most, allowing her to come to the Potions classroom to check on the progress.For Party B's diligent and honest transaction attitude, even the harshest Party A can't pick any thorns. Kolusta can only be moved to tears by the system, and praised Wen De as worthy of Gloria's hand in hand. The eldest brother is indeed the tool man in her eyes.

Although the system didn't think it was a compliment, there was no need to anger the temporary carrier who wanted to waltz in the dormitory because of such a trivial matter-so it kept silent with a sense of guilt, and did not justify poor Wende's name.

The time spent as a hands-off shopkeeper passed quickly, and Kolusta's daily schedule was to go to class, go to bed, and forcefully hang around in front of Gloria, and by the way, pick a day to brush up her favorability with Mu Sen.

It was probably the confrontation about the "identity of the demon clan" that opened Mu Sen's mind. In short, the former's favorability for Kolusta has increased rapidly, and it has reached as many as 75 points in a few days. Let Kolusta experience the treatment she should have as the protagonist of an otome game.

"Mussen is really good," Kolusta said with tears in her eyes, "so this is what it feels like to be the protagonist, I love it, love it, when will Gloria do it for me?"

The system said softly: "Wait for your bitter plan to work... let alone seventy favorability points, even if you want the stars in the sky, the powerful villain BOSS will pick them off for you."

"..." Because of the pronoun "villain BOSS", Kolusta's enthusiasm just disappeared in an instant, and she threatened with a blank face, "I will complain to you sooner or later."

The so-called frustrated in love and proud in the workplace, while Wende worked hard every day in the pharmaceutical industry, Kolusta was not so accomplished, at least she also got a lot of useful relics related to divine power from Musen—that is, Magic - information.

It was the contents of the royal collection that the black-haired boy obtained empty-handed from the second lady of the earl's family last time.

"...What I just said is the attributes of natural magic," Musen, who was a little thirsty after talking for a long time, sipped some fruit juice on the table, and briefly concluded, "Wood, water, fire, wind , earth, thunder, and ice, these are the seven natural magics. Just like the characteristics of mutual generation and restraint in nature, under the same strength, water magicians have natural suppression power against fire magicians; and conversely, earth magic Then you can easily overcome the water magic."

"'Equal strength', this is a prerequisite," Kolusta tapped on the rim of his coffee cup, yawned, and dozed off, "Just like the tea party incident before, the strength is much higher than mine If Miss Charles wants to attack me, I can only stand there without any resistance; but for the parallel earth magician I faced when I rescued you in the garden, I can use my magic power to easily Suppress him to death..."

"I've also heard about the noble tea party." Mu Sen closed the book and asked hesitantly, "How on earth did you... ensure that you were unscathed under Charles' attack?"

After being asked by him, Kolusta's drowsiness immediately dissipated. While annoyed that she was not vigilant just now, she took a sip of coffee calmly and said inscrutably, "Of course it was given to me by my senior sister." Protective magic props—otherwise, where would I have the confidence to face the big ball of fire, do you think I look like the kind of person who would rather die than surrender?"

Just throw the blame to the senior and it's over, who told her to pretend she can't see herself every day!

Mu Sen, an honest child, looked at her twice, and said earnestly, "It's really not like that."

Kolusta rolled her eyes at her, but sighed with satisfaction and sorrow in her heart.

This child is so innocent, so foolish, it actually made her feel a little guilty.

After the two-sentence interlude, Mu Sen spread the pages of the book again and continued to tell her: "In addition to these natural magics, there are two most special types of magics, namely, the pair of natural opposing magics of light and darkness. "

Here comes the point.

Kolusta quietly sat up straighter, pricking up her ears, waiting for his next words.

"Let's talk about the dark magic first. ——That's what people call 'first magic'."

The black-haired boy shook his cup, frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Although the dark magic is not completely extinct on the Nobili continent like the light magic...but there are not many people who own it. All the recorded dark magicians in the past hundred years all came from the Celentdis family."

This is of course, a laborer who deceives the goddess.

Gloria, who was wearing a farmer's sackcloth and was diligently farming, suddenly appeared in Kolusta's mind... She shivered, her face turned green due to the stimulation of her fantasy, and she took a sip of coffee to suppress her shock.

Hmm, but if you think about it this way, then the Goddess of Deceit is really a qualified exploiter—for hundreds of years, she has relied on the strength of the Duke’s family to find the source of holy power, and even the rewards are magical powers stolen from the Goddess of Darkness. And all she has to do is lie down and absorb their beliefs to maintain her soul, and wait to enjoy the rewards by the way... that's enough.

It's really ironic. If Taylor could have known that the dark engraving that he intended to make Persidoro's soul tortured for generations would be used in such a cunning way... probably he would turn his head and hug his sister and cry in anger. Bar.

"Dark magic has the characteristics of 'erosion' and 'pollution', and among the nine magics, it has the only ability to transform magic elements into entities, just like when we first met, the adult used to bind The enemy's chains..."

"'Dark magicians are always the most elusive, because you will never know—in that unfathomable darkness, when will the hidden beasts show their sharp claws with fangs'."

Mu Sen finished reading the last sentence according to the book, and concluded: "Quite a horrible evaluation."

Dark magic is indeed so terrifying.If it weren't for this, the original Celentdis would have no way to transform from a tramp into a noble duke.

"What about the light magic?" Seeing that Musen didn't continue to introduce the dark magic, Kolusta urged with great interest.

After all, it is her magical potential, which will be awakened one day in the future, so it is better to find out first.

Seeing her eagerness, Mu Sen sighed, but he didn't make a fool of himself, and immediately said bluntly: "Because the light magic has long since disappeared, the author has not been able to analyze a definite result... Let me tell you in advance, everything I said next , all of which are based on inferences from the legends of the era of the gods."

"Let's talk about it," Kolusta said implicitly, "I'll just listen to it for fun anyway."

"Light magic should have two types of attributes." Mu Sen said, "First, according to legend, it was Clara, the goddess of light, who created the human race, so the author infers that light magic should have the attribute of 'creating vitality', which also means This means that only light magicians can use healing magic to give life to the wounded."

"Second, since light magic has been mentioned as the opposite of dark magic from ancient times to the present, the author also reasonably guesses that light magic also has the attribute of 'purification', which is enough to dispel dark magicians as an attack The means of black smoke. On the contrary, if the light-type magicians who are natural enemies are not extinct... I think it would be difficult for the dark-type to be elevated to the status of "the number one magic". "

Mu Sen said calmly, spread his hands at her, and concluded again: "These are all speculations about light magic. It sounds very reliable, but it may not be so correct, just listen to it."

"Yeah, just listen to it."

Kolusta agreed with a smile, but secretly applauded the author of the book a few times in admiration.

Light magic does have the ability to "heal" and "purify", and it is also because of the latter that it is called the natural enemy of dark magicians.

The author can follow the clues and make such an indistinguishable guess, which can really be called a brilliant understanding.

But... it was limited by objective conditions. Although he was so smart, he still hadn't figured out the most critical ability of light magic.

That is, in the original game, in the HE of the "Magic Origin Line", when Kolusta himself died in battle, at the cost of all his vitality, he left the town of Seaside with a huge defensive magic that can withstand all damage— —

This kind of magic was unanimously called "the blessing from the goddess" by the light magicians a hundred years ago.

After bidding farewell to Musen, Kolusta came to the Potions classroom as usual. She walked lightly, crossed the busy Wende, and tiptoed to the boiling cauldron. She saw a handful of bubbling indigo potions with satisfaction potion.

Contrary to its homologous potion, the true red antipyretic potion, a perfect false sickness potion should be a flawless crystal blue.According to the current quality and progress, it is estimated that the potion in the crucible will be completed satisfactorily this evening.

Kolusta turned around and just saw that Wende finished part of the work, so he hurriedly expressed his condolences: "Thanks for your hard work! There are still a few hours for the potion to be finished, I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Wende .”

"...the recipe is your thanks," Wende said lightly, "and, my purpose is to restore you and Gloria - as long as you can do it successfully, it won't be a waste of my two weeks hard work."

"Yes, yes," Kolusta said with a smile, "Tomorrow at the latest, I will take the fake sickness potion. I hope that Mr. Wende will remember to cooperate with me and ask my sister to come in person My bedroom."

Wende agreed with no other choice, and then continued to concentrate on preparing for the finishing work.

Even though two weeks had passed, Kolusta felt that the time from noon to evening was the hardest.She fidgeted and paced in circles in the classroom, squatted in a corner worriedly for a while, and sighed against the locker for a while, and several hours passed abruptly.

While she was circling, the time gradually passed, and the potion was still half an hour away from finishing, and it was about to enter the most critical step - pouring a certain dose of moonshine vine juice into the cauldron.

It is specially marked in the recipe that this kind of juice can be neither more nor less.

And the more precise the operation, the less you can be disturbed. Wende has been disturbed by Kolusta's movements. Before squeezing the moonshine vine, he raised his head decisively and rushed to the cauldron. The brown-haired girl who sighed a hundred and two times ordered coldly: "Stop sighing—come here!"

He reached out impatiently and brought a small sugarcane bed in front of him, but the raised arm accidentally touched a section of moonlight vine that was dripping with mucus, and it landed quietly at the feet of the silver-haired boy.

Kolusta, who was named, closed her mouth and walked towards him with a guilty conscience. Like Wende, she didn't notice the vine lying on the ground.

"Is there anything I need—ah!"

Wearing low-heeled leather shoes, she stepped on the poor moonlight vine precisely, and slid forward uncontrollably in an instant. Kolusta exclaimed, and there were bursts of pain in her ankle, but she didn't have time to take a look. Immediately sank down, and was about to split a vertical fork in front of Wende on the spot——

I'm going to die, I'm going to break my leg!

Just as Kolusta closed her eyes tightly, preparing to wait for more severe pain, and even prepared to "be carried to the medical room to embarrass her face again"—a pair of warm hands just held her. She squeezed her waist, and with the strength of supporting her partner like a ballet dancer, she saved the life and health of her unlucky two legs in time.

...Although the ankle still hurts, it should be a sprain.

Kolusta cautiously opened one eye, and her eyes immediately met Wende's cold and disgusted gaze. She was still in shock and forgot to break free from the opponent's embrace at the first time, but took the lead in speaking civilizedly and politely. The helpful son of the duke thanked him.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wende. It was really dangerous just now, if it wasn't for..."

Before the words were finished, a "boom" came from beside them. The expressions of Wende and Kolusta suddenly changed, and they turned their heads suddenly at the same time, looking in the direction of the sound.

The classroom door that was originally closed was wide open at this time, and the brown-haired girl's round golden eyes reflected the two slender figures standing side by side outside the door against the light.

"……oops."

One of the figures made a move first. The princess with long blond hair covered her lips with her hand in surprise. Her violet eyes were filled with surprise. Taking the first two steps, he hesitated and said, "Master Wende...Miss Breviu? How could it be you?"

She frowned, glanced up and down at the two people embracing tightly not far away, and said in a complicated and ambiguous tone: "...Recently, the Student Union received a report from some students that someone used the potion classroom illegally." , Master Gloria and I came to find out before school ended—but in this situation, um, it’s just a bad luck for us to come here?”

Hearing that familiar name, Kolusta seemed to wake up suddenly, and pushed Wende away fiercely. The latter took two steps back, frowned, and looked up at his sister with a cold expression. sighed.

……Oops.

Gloria seemed to be staring at them calmly, her usual soft and gentle face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost at this moment, and those deep sea-like eyes seemed to be gradually stained with black mist. Sweeping over his favorite girl and the most beloved brother, he paused for two seconds, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Sister—!"

Kolusta yelled anxiously, gritted her teeth, and ignored her right foot that had begun to swell, enduring the pain after bursts of pain, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and ran towards Gloria's back. go.

Wen De, who was following her, passed by Starangui, stared at him with those eyes that were very similar to his sister, sneered, and then quickly looked at the two girls. He chased after him in the direction he left.

Leaving Starangui alone at the same place, quietly watching the three people's backs going away, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, then he turned around, and Shi Shiran walked into the empty space. A potion classroom for one person.

Looking at the cauldron that was still boiling, she reached out and picked up a long-handled spoon next to it to scoop out some, sniffed it for a while, and finally showed a clear look after a while, turned around, and walked to Wende before it was too late. Next to the pressed moonshine vine, those green branches are thrown into the sugarcane bed with great skill.

In a short while, the light green slime filled the measuring cup calibrated by Wende, but Starangui didn't notice it, and continued to change a container, and placed aside, far exceeding the required portion. All the moonlight vines were squeezed into juice.

After everything was done, she cautiously walked to the material cabinet, reached out and took out the fresh moonlight vines that had been used by her, and carefully restored the operating table to its original appearance.

Immediately afterwards, the blond princess reached out and picked up the two cups full of moonshine vine slime, walked briskly to the crucible, smiled, tilted her wrist, and poured them down bit by bit, cup by cup.

There was an overwhelmed "gurgling" sound from the liquid medicine in the crucible, but the calm girl blinked her lavender eyes lightly. She looked at the medicine destroyed by herself, and lowered her voice quite satisfied, like a vomit. Like a snake with a poisonous letter, he said softly and solemnly:

"Enjoy yourself...my dear Miss Breviu."

——Few people know that the second princess of the royal family, Her Highness Starangui, has become an outstanding pharmacist at a young age.

Those medicines that can quickly improve people's magic were made by herself after studying and studying the rich and huge collection system of the royal family.

The author has something to say: Because talking about setting hidden threads can only make the senior sister show her face, it is my fault!Sorry guys!

This series of clichéd plots is almost over, and when the fourth stage of the mission is over, let the two of them fall in love.