As a freshman at the Central Academy of Magic, Agathe was a little melancholy.
As a pharmacist, she searched for evidence at crime scenes while others teamed up to contribute to the college's maintenance department;
As a student, while others were happily participating in college activities, she was performing autopsies on her dead classmates;
As a tourist, while others were enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, she was searching for fugitives with the police officer she met by chance...
Looking back on his student life, Agart felt that if he wanted to work in the police station in the future, his resume would be much thicker than others.
#Background purely overhead#
#Contains a little reasoning element, but the author's IQ is limited and it will not be very complicated#
#author's first article, please forgive me for inappropriate wording#
Motto: Youth is priceless