Traveling Across Worlds, Beginning with The Irregular at Magic High School

Her tightly furrowed brows silently rebuked La Fria's cryptic behavior.

"Okay! Okay!"

La Freya stood up with a smile and walked briskly to the window. Once there, she leaned against the window with a beaming smile.

Her tiny, delicate hand rested on the window handle, and she spoke with her back to the three of them.

"I remember Father and Mother, you told me that the elf currently at the Lion King Agency, she's a forest elf, isn't she!"

That's right, whether they are elves living in this world or elves existing in the Spirit Realm, they all have one thing in common.

That is, they possess a power that is difficult to have under normal circumstances in their own familiar environment.

This is also why that forest spirit has always lived in the Forest of Takagami in Japan.

I don't know when, but the cold wind that had been howling outside had quietly receded.

The world, once buried under a blanket of white, has revealed other colors.

The earth was pure white, wisps of white smoke rose from it, and the sky was shrouded in darkness.

"Click--!"

La Freya gently turned the window handle, and a chill immediately crept in through the open window.

Negative associations had begun to form, and everyone wore somber expressions.

They didn't believe that La Freya would do something as pointless as opening the window while she was talking.

--disturbed!

This fear of being in a powerful position lingered in the minds of the group.

La Fria stretched out her slender, white finger and pointed to the sky, and everyone's eyes followed the direction of her finger.

It was a deathly silence!

She wasn't quite sure about her own mother and husband, Polifonia, but she even felt her heart skip a beat just now.

"Whoosh--!"

As expected of La Fria, that quirky girl! Seeing her usually dignified mother making such an expression, she actually managed to laugh out loud.

"This is indeed hard to imagine, yet it also feels somewhat reasonable."

The Empress Dowager gave a wry smile, but surprisingly, she showed no surprise whatsoever.

This wasn't because she had lost her sense of surprise, nor because she thought the matter wasn't surprising.

She simply felt that she had used up almost all the surprises she had ever experienced in her life.

"Now I've told you everything I know."

In this subdued atmosphere, La Folia walked briskly back to her seat.

Her bright eyes swept over her family members, and a sweet smile curved her lips.

"Then, Father!"

"Mother!"

"Grandmother!"

"Is there anything else? If not, perhaps we shouldn't keep that person waiting too long!"

La Fria's words broke the silence. The Empress Dowager was the first to react, her sharp eyes fixed on her beloved granddaughter, before she spoke in a deep voice.

"La Fria, what exactly are you planning to do?"

As the saying goes, no one knows a daughter better than her mother!

Her grandmother knew her exceptionally talented granddaughter very well.

The worry and unease that flickered in her granddaughter's eyes were not the same as theirs.

Those eyes were filled with curiosity, admiration, and the excitement she felt when she discovered something interesting.

"Is there even a need to say it! I think I should make it very obvious in front of you."

Faced with her grandmother's warning-like words, La Freya showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she touched her pink lips with her finger and smiled as she spoke.

"Hiss--!"

A large hand covered in thick hair reached out and precisely grabbed La Fria's arm.

The gasp that was heard came from the giant Viking.

"La Fria, now is not the time for you to play around. Be a good girl and go back to your room later."

"Leave the rest to us."

Lucas's attitude mirrored that of the Queen and the Empress Dowager.

Although La Folia is exceptionally intelligent and possesses the mental capacity of an adult.

However, this situation was beyond La Fria's ability to handle.

They also had no intention of involving their country's precious heir in such a dangerous event.

"Treat them well?"

"Then find something that might interest this person and lure them away?"

La Freya said meaningfully.

Although these were all just her guesses, judging from the expressions on her family members' faces, she knew she wasn't wrong.

"That's right!"

Somewhat annoyed, Lucas pulled out his cigar box from his pocket, took a cigar, lit it, and took a deep drag.

"Although he is very amicable now, it cannot be denied that he is a ticking time bomb."

"We cannot allow him to stay in our country indefinitely; only by sending him abroad can we feel at ease."

Seeing his daughter tilting her head, Lucas raised his eyebrows, blew on his mustache, and assumed that his daughter was worried about the loss.

He immediately stood up, walked over to his daughter, and casually extinguished the cigar in his hand, because his daughter hated the smell of smoke.