My older sister is a villainous rich girl

Even though Chris did things that weren't in the anime, the familiar feeling still hasn't changed.

However, Chris rejected his suggestion outright.

"Who wants to be your disciple?"

Chris frowned and said, "If I untie it, you'll have to clean it yourself. Don't take advantage of being a teacher to exploit Wayne!"

Conley was somewhat surprised and glanced at his newly accepted disciple, who was still hanging in mid-air.

"it is good."

With that, he placed Wayne next to Chris and untied him.

Chris snorted, snatched the 3x3 Rubik's Cube from his hand, and restored it to its initial state in just over twenty seconds, with each face belonging to the same color.

To Professor Conley's astonishment, Chris placed the Rubik's Cube back in his hand.

“Yes, magic is very powerful,” Chris said.

"But there are always some things in this world that cannot be done with magic."

After saying that, she left surrounded by the staff who had packed up their cleaning tools and were still limping.

He left behind only a dashing silhouette.

Like a chivalrous knight who "disappears after accomplishing his task, concealing his merits and fame."

Chapter 90 Time Flows Like Water

Wayne Winche is an idiot.

Ge Li had seen through this long ago.

He kept saying that his plans would never fail, but in reality, they almost never succeeded.

After failing so many times, you might eventually start to think that it doesn't matter how it goes.

Instead of focusing on the outcome, it's interesting to simply appreciate how hard he tries and struggles during the process.

His endless stream of novel ideas about romance made one wonder if he would have a promising future as a playwright. At least so far, none of the love stories I'd secretly read were more captivating than Wayne's wishful thinking.

Thinking about it this way, in a sense, he should be considered a very outstanding talent.

It is said that she possesses a magical talent that is one in ten thousand, as well as outstanding academic performance.

Except for the first midterm exam in fifth grade, which he inexplicably received an F, he ranked in the top three in the grade in every subsequent test. Even the perfect prince often succumbed to his charms.

At first, this incident caused quite a stir in the academy.

However, this was quickly overshadowed by the shocking news that Chris had taken first place in the grade.

Thinking of this, Ge Li's gaze dimmed.

Since then, his test rankings have consistently lagged behind Chris's, and he has yet to redeem himself.

Chris usually seems to be just fooling around all the time, and doesn't look like she's studying properly at all.

If there's any way to turn the tide, it's only because her magic power is still very weak. But I'm different. With the excellent bloodline of the Edgeworth family, I've lived up to the family's reputation and grown into an excellent magician.

Chris seemed completely indifferent to this.

Indeed, with so many attendants around when she goes out, and Wayne's constant protection, it's really no different for her.

Whether at the academy or at a banquet, Kale could always see Wayne Wincher following Chris around like a shadow.

Of course, you can always see the two of them getting into all sorts of trouble, big and small, together.

What does it look like?

They tried to create a smoke effect in the school auditorium, but an explosion occurred instead.

Selling what he claimed was a hair loss treatment developed by Professor Conley, he ended up exposing Tommy's baldness to the public.

From childhood to adulthood, countless similar "shocking events that have shocked everyone for a whole year" have occurred, which has given me a sense of amusement that I've become accustomed to them.

It must be very interesting.

Sometimes I think like that.

Looking at Wayne, who was surrounded by Chris with a beaming smile, a thought would occasionally involuntarily pop into his mind:

Is he already immersed in a happy memory?

However, it must be admitted.

Even after a long time, those moments of laughter and tears from childhood are all precious memories.

"Song of Etiquette".

There was a few gentle knocks on the door, and my father's voice came from the study doorway.

She sighed silently in her heart, snapping out of her daze and putting down the book she was holding, which was just for show. She got up and welcomed him in.

“In two days, you will be entering the main campus of the academy,” the father said.

Finance Minister Franz was impeccably dressed, his chin held high, as if he didn't care about anyone at all.

He went into his study and began his important speech.

"Remember your proud identity as a member of House Edgeworth, and never allow yourself to associate too closely with commoners!"

"Yes."

It's started again.

Every so often, the father would give such instructions from the head of the household.

No... In his mind, this was probably just a warm conversation between parent and child, and he might even be secretly proud of his open-minded approach to education.

Although, he was the only one who said that he was only qualified to follow orders.

"After entering the main campus, it's not like before in the elementary or junior high school where you could easily get by by rote memorization."

"Your final grades will depend entirely on your magical abilities and aptitude."

"If the Wincher family hadn't taken in an incredibly talented adopted son, Chris Wincher, that good-for-nothing would never have been a match for the Edgeworth family in the future!"

Franz's voice was filled with resentment when he spoke of this.

How could Elliott Winche be so lucky?

"Once you arrive at the academy, you must continue to uphold the rights of the Lily Society and maintain harmonious relations with the other senior nobles... But, in everything you do, you must prioritize the interests of the Edgeworth family! You must never do anything that would disgrace your family," he instructed.

"Furthermore, His Highness the Prince is still not engaged, so our Edgeworth family has a very good chance of winning."

Franz said meaningfully, "You won't let your family down, will you?"

Upon hearing this, Ge Li opened his mouth.

"I see."

That's what she finally said.

Perhaps, her father also had his merits.

For example, he never neglected his own education because he was busy with official duties.

He never avoided discussing kingdom affairs just because he was young, and he also gave himself a great deal of authority over the family's resources.

With his help, she wouldn't become like the other noble ladies, whose heads seemed to be filled with straw.

Twenty years ago, Edgeworth was just an ordinary nobleman, with a title but no real power.

It was under my father's very decisive leadership that the family was able to grow and expand at such a rapid pace.

That being said, Minister Franz himself was not particularly skilled in magic, and the Edgeworth family's current important position was entirely due to the strong support of His Majesty the King.

The Edgeworth family was well aware of this, and in return, they reciprocated the loyalty His Majesty the King required.

However, that alone is not enough.

Those who manage the finances are always the king's most trusted confidants. Even if George II could continue to trust them, the next king might not.

They need to make progress with Crown Prince Richard.

Looking at his daughter, who was as well-behaved and sensible as ever, Franz smiled with satisfaction.

She did not disappoint her parents' careful nurturing, and indeed grew into a smart, beautiful, and exemplary noblewoman.

Having such an outstanding daughter makes me a million times more successful than Eliot in life.

After her father left, Ge Li's tense mood relaxed a little, and she silently walked to the window to look at the distant sky.

The afternoon sun was bright and radiant, and the occasional chirping of cicadas could be heard from the courtyard.

What were Wayne and the others doing at this time?

Chapter 91 The Gears of Fate Begin to Turn

Wayne is catching crabs in the water.

The afternoon sun scorched the earth, and the heat waves rolled in the air, with even the lush trees only providing a small patch of shade.

It should have been a drowsy afternoon, but Chris woke me up to persecute an innocent little life.

Yes, I must eat a lot when it's served at the table.

"Over here, over here!"

Chris exclaimed with delight, pointing to a patch of mud by the stream where tiny bubbles were rising from time to time.

"Got you!"

Seizing the opportunity, Wayne acted decisively, and pulled out a large crab that was weakly waving its pincers.

"Wow--"

Chris was excited and wanted to extend a small wooden bucket so Wayne could put the crabs in.

But then I slipped and fell.

"Hey, be careful."

Wayne grabbed her arm just in time.

It feels soft and smooth to the touch.

A strand of blonde hair playfully fell down beside Chris's ear, but she paid no attention to these details.

"Let it in! Let it in!"

She shoved the barrel in front of Wayne.

The bottom of the wooden barrel was lined with a layer of soft sand, and it was also filled with some clear stream water.

Seeing that Chris had regained her footing, Wayne reluctantly let go of her.

With his other hand, he casually tossed the crab into the bucket with a dull thud.

"Be gentle!" Chris said gently.

...Why are you being so particular? It's like it won't be cooked later.

Chris wasn't wearing boots; her fair little feet were on the stones by the stream, and her light skirt was rolled up and tied in a hasty knot next to her thigh.

Water splashes up from time to time as it hits the rocks of various sizes, and the light mist that hits you brings an indescribable feeling of coolness.

what--

Summer is wonderful.

"Hurry, there's more here!"

Chris was overjoyed. Although they were just a few ordinary crabs, they seemed more precious to her than gold and silver jewelry.

Wien roused himself, bent down, and scooped out a line of crabs one after another.

"Young Miss, Young Master Wayne..."

A short while later, Karen emerged from the woods with a basket filled with mushrooms. "It's about time we headed back."

Just to be on the safe side, Wayne asked one more question: "These mushrooms aren't poisonous, are they?"

“Of course,” Karen said.