I, a Squishy Mage, Really...

[Complete] Lothte Holimion One of the four legendary dragon slayers on the continent; A legendary mage recorded in the history of magic and featured in textbooks. Not only did she transmigrate, she also became a little kid! And the healer bound to her when they transmigrated had lost his memory. After an accident, the Church took her in, and she became a frail backline cleric. "Why are you looking at me? Drink more hot water!" The fragile mage lady, who couldn't use healing magic, said with righteous confidence. Teammates: "?" Until the Seven Kingdoms Tournament. The cleric lady everyone thought was too frail to take care of herself took an A-rank monster's ultimate attack right to the face. Her hat didn't even fall off. She just dusted herself off, looking displeased. Then, without meaning to, she met the eyes of her classmates, sprawled all over the ground and desperately chugging healing potions. The air fell utterly still. [Living Together] "You know mages and the Church are sworn enemies, right?" The black-haired archmage tugged at his cloak with a forced smile, trying to convince himself not to argue with a child. He didn't understand. Lothte looked up at him hopefully. "I don't want to do my homework. Can you do it for me?" To be honest, all the homework from her previous life had been done by her kind and gentle (emphasis on kind and gentle) healer. The current Twelfth Seat of the Black Tower, known for his sharp tongue and ruthless methods, twitched the corner of his mouth. "Hah." Don't even think about it. Lothte: Why did your personality change after you lost your memory?! Reading guide: A wish-fulfillment story with a max-level protagonist from the start. It's a sweet little romance (probably). Long live BG romance! [Shouting] Theme: Keep striving forward and rise to the top of life.