Weir, the farmer's daughter, has seen vast expanse of blue water and undulating waves of wheat.
She is the female magician that nature favors the most.
After receiving the admission notice sent by the pigeon, she arrived at Frost Academy of Magic in a rickety carriage.
——The prestigious women's college in Verne Continent.
She traveled thousands of miles in hopes of seeing the truth about magic.
Only.
Who can tell her.
Why.
The relationship between girls and boys in the academy is so confusing.
When I raised my head while eating, I saw the timid and timid senior sitting on the freshman's lap, her ears red.
Walking out of the restaurant, the Percy sisters, childhood sweethearts of each other, seemed like half-parties, never separated.
In the black magic practice class, the dark little transparent hand rubbed the magic potion, watered the palms of her hands, and gave a wildly growing, red Phil flower to the cheerful little sun she cared about most.
Veer was shocked.
Until that day, a mysterious girl from the far east and across the sea cast her gaze.
Only then did Weier realize it.
It turns out that I am also engaging in a girl-girl relationship!
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Micro group portraits will feature many young couples.
Intention: Love nature, love life, and love all people who deserve to be loved.
