Chapter 41: She is legal I swear

On the other hand, one thing I’ve realized is that, after a metamorphosis, it is possible to unlock new memories.

For example, when I had my first metamorphosis, in it there were memories of the martial art that Elena practices now, as well as a mana breathing exercise for mages who do not have the light element, and other things.

The art of lust, which was what I used to practice in my previous life, was certainly powerful, but now it was secondary in priority for me since the art of lust, which apparently my alternate self was unaware of its existence, is better.

In the other metamorphoses, a few more memories about handling runes and spells appeared.

So I guess my alternate self put in some kind of insurance or something so that my memories would start appearing the stronger I get.

I hope I can eventually fill in the obvious gaps of some events. And one that I’m especially curious about is how he was able to go back in time.

In fact, at some point, all the memories just stop, because, in them, although he looked older, he was not the age I saw when he appeared in front of me.

Obviously, I had omitted a lot, leaving me with a lot of questions as to why omit some things.

I mean, the more I know, the better, right? But hey, at the end of the day, I am myself, so there must be a reason for everything…I guess…my alternate self wouldn’t be so dumb to inadvertently omit such important information.

No I don’t think…. I’m not that dumb… maybe… no, they’re probably sealed or it was something unnecessary, yeah, that’s it… it’s impossible that someone who lived through so many things would forget something this important.

Having faith in my alternate future self, I continued to appreciate the academy.

Even its garden was large and beautifully arranged with flowers and showy seasonal plants, which made the atmosphere softer and calmer.

As I walked, as if by inertia, my eyes followed something particularly striking, and as if having déjà vu of previous events.

I could see someone. He had pink hair and cat ears, as well as double pigtails and a small stature compared to the people in the immediate vicinity.

Obviously, it was someone I knew. Her face and features were too unique, and I was sure it was Eira, but a closer look made me realize that this person had something different.

Her hair was a lighter pink, while Eira’s was more intense, but the difference in tone is so minimal that if you don’t pay attention, you wouldn’t notice it, another thing was the expression on her face, Ella’s was less aggressive and more on the sleepy side.

And no matter how hard I looked, the most distinguishable feature compared to Eira was that her bust was not small.

In fact, they were not that big breasts, I would say one size less than Elena’s, but being shorter in stature, they seemed big in proportion.

Just is a matter of perspective. I stared at this figure and saw how some men also did the same.

Honestly, it was something more on the side of curiosity than lust, as it was a unique and impressive sight in itself.

And I didn’t take long to recognize who it was, her resemblance to Eira was no coincidence, as that girl was Eira’s twin sister, the foul-mouthed girl from a few days ago.

I wanted to get closer, but I knew I shouldn’t The truth is that she is not on the blacklist of my alternate self, but getting involved with her was the same as getting involved with Eira, something I am reluctant to do because of the incidents of a few days ago.

Honestly, it’s a waste of a prospect, but my alternate self found out that those twins came as a pair and it’s practically impossible to separate them, it’s an all or nothing.

Something I would normally welcome, but now that I honestly don’t want to get involved with anything to do with Eira , I’m inevitably going to have to let her go, even though she fits in perfectly with many of my tastes.

“Life isn’t easy, sometimes you have to make hard choices, against your principles.”

“Tsk!.”

“Hey!, Elena, you just clicked your tongue, I was having a moment of self-reflection here, why that reaction?”

“I thought you at least had boundaries, but getting involved with someone so young, I’m disappointed Sir Christian.”

Elena, who followed my contemplative gaze, judged me sharply.

“Wait, Elena, it’s a misunderstanding, I’m not thinking about that. Besides, that girl is older than us, so even if she did, there would be nothing wrong.”

“(¬_¬ )”

“Trust me, besides remember the minimum age to enter this academy is 15, I’m innocent. Besides, you’re being rude, she doesn’t look that young, she’s just a little small, but she’s legal, I swear.”

I started frantically making excuses to Elena, who kept looking at me judgingly and like a criminal who deserves to be arrested.

but as I said, those girls, although they look like young girls between 13 and 15, are 19 or 20 or so, older than me.

Luckily, since I’m not going to get involved with them, I no longer have to feel the little immoral feeling I felt the first time I saw them, since they were kicked out of my harem.

So I feel sorry for you, little Selene, be free and happy, even though you can’t be in my harem anymore I know you will find happiness (never was).

’If you want to blame someone, blame your sister with a drunken sailor’s mouth. ’

So, with a resolution to set her free and with my heart bleeding, I looked ahead and concentrated on my role as my own subordinate, following my clone.

Finally we arrived at the place. It was spacious, with many chairs that looked comfortable and could easily accommodate all the students.

There I could see many people already present, where groups began to form according to their class.

The three of us were in the same group, the Alpha class or A class for short, which is the room where the most talented and powerful are.

We went in that direction and, as we moved, we obviously attracted attention, but already used to it. We remained indifferent to this.

So began the opening ceremony, where an instructor gave a long and immensely long talk about the purpose goals and stuff of the academy, it was boring so I just got lost in my thoughts as I usually do, I cent that going over and thinking things through helps pass the time.

I deliberately ignored a penetrating gaze that I noticed from a moment ago. That gaze that was watching me as if it wanted to poke a hole in my head.

It was the sister less favored by life and peer of the girl from a few moments ago, Eira, who was also in the same group.

In fact, all of the most talented and high noble ranks, are in this hall.

My fear was not to be in the same salon as my clone as it would be more difficult to move and perform not to mention that this salon has many advantages that I will take advantage of, that’s why I struggled during the examinations.

Now everything is coming together perfectly. Not to mention what the most beautiful people are in the salon, which is not a coincidence.

Although it’s not that extreme, most of the people in the A class are either noble or have a lot of talent and blood blessing, like Elena and I, as an ancestor was a direct blessing of that god.

By logic, it is known that, although not dramatic after metamorphoses, there can be changes in one’s appearance, improving it.

Of course, if you are beautiful to begin with, there will be no major changes, and a very ugly person will not be able to improve his appearance so noticeably.

Also, the arts or methods of mana circulation they are practicing may influence.

So, while it is possible that appearance will improve the stronger you are, it is not such a definite thing, but most nobility at least had a strong ancestor, which causes most to make their appearances of high standard.

On the other hand, a truth that everybody knows, but nobody says, is that even if you are ugly, if you are strong, you can improve your offspring by marrying someone beautiful, no matter if you are a man or a woman.

So it is very likely that basically all the nobles and people with blessings circulating in their family are beautiful and in this classroom many of these people are gathered.

It was absolutely and completely necessary to go to class A to put together my harem, of course it’s not all about looks; inner beauty is also important.

Of course, I don’t want someone rotten like Eira or someone dangerous like Silvia.

So I also have to look for inner beauty, but obviously I have to look on the outside first. Well, that’s just me making excuses.

In the end a person tends to look on the outside, my alternate self is a clear example of this and it ended very badly, for my part I won’t be so superficial in choosing…well a little bit yes…ummm…whatever, I’ll just judge in the moment.

Eira taught me a valuable lesson that all that glitters is not gold, ’but why damn it’ because the most beautiful women in the memories of my alternate self were the dangerous ones.

A few exceptions like Alicia were decent, most seemed to have some problem or something that made them blacklisted by my alternate self, which made my heart bleed at the thought that I would have to take so many good prospects out of my harem. (they were never in his harem)

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