I wanted love. I wanted to be cherished by others. Since I had been starved of love in my previous life, I wanted to be reborn in a world of swords and magic to make up for what I had missed.
But...
I wanted to love the adoptive mother who raised me, so I helped her become a noble.
But she drove me out of the mansion.
I wanted to love my sister, who adored magic, so I studied magic with her.
But she abandoned me and went abroad to pursue her career.
I wanted to love the younger sister who had grown up alongside me, so I helped her become a mage.
But she told me to stay away from her.
My pursuit of a mother's love, familial love, and romantic love only ended in heartbreak.
I might as well become a slave. Maybe then I could hope for my master's affection.
But even this white-haired maid with twin tails rejected me.
"I'm here to take you with me!"
A girl who appeared out of nowhere became my maid, and I became a student at a magic academy.
Is this really okay?
I can't even use magic!
If I could just laze around at the academy with this girl, that would be fine by me.
But after only a few peaceful days, all the women who had hurt me in the past came chasing after me.
I thought I was supposed to be worthless by now, so why are you all still paying so much attention to me?
I'm not falling for it again.
But why do their eyes, fixed on me, all hold something I've never seen before, something called "cherishing"?
