12 | P a g e and died. But by some trick of fate, I was reincarnated as a baby with my memories still intact. I was little better than garbage before I died, but having seen the error of my ways, I’ve worked hard to live a proper life for the past seven years. I’ve learned the language here, studied magic, and practiced swordplay. I have a good relationship with my new parents, and even made a cute, childhood friend by the name of Sylphie. But in order for Sylphie and me to attend the same school, I said I would work to earn the money for our tuition, so my father shipped me here to the Citadel of Roa. I’m supposed to spend five years here, attending to the studies of my employer, the Young Mistress, in return for her financial support. And that’s the story so far. “Come out here! I’m going to pulverize you!” The creature’s words struck fear into me as I hid in the shadows. I was terrified of this personification of rage, manifested in the form of a tiny female body. What happened, you ask? Let’s go back an hour ago to find the answer…