《I am a genius so I don't need a strong cheat to survive》Prologue: Goodbye fugitive life. Hello magical "don't wanna say" life.
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Hmm, what a refreshing morning. The wind is a little cold, just enough to wake me up and the moon is beautiful.
Yup, moon, not sun since the sky is still dark, but morning is when one wakes up to start the day, so right now is morning for me.
I stretched my arms while inhaling a good chunk of air and then I exhaled while bending my back backwards until my head touched the ground
"Huaa" I let out a relaxed moan due to the good feeling of my body stretching.
After relaxing my body I started doing some warm ups like light running and spinning my arms and legs to prepare my body for today's morning exercises.
Hmmm. What should I focus on today?
I want to improve my escaping abilities so something that helps with my mobility… umm… ummmmm.
Got it! I'll go with Parkour today.
Ah, but there aren't many houses in this town. Oh well, the forest is near so I can train there, I need to be careful to avoid damaging my clothes though.
What I am wearing right now are a set of skin tight garments with a emerald colour hip pouch. The upper part is a light blue shirt which sleeves are just a few centimeters long and the lower part is a short which is just a little darker than the shirt and the length is just above my knees.
This clothes are perfect for training, the problem is that the materials to make them are incredibly rare around here, let alone the clothes in itself. If they are damaged I won't be able to mend them and it is going to be a pain to search for another set like those without master's help.
Okay, let's stop worrying about ifs and start with the training, I need to return in two hours to make breakfast.
I started to run towards the forest while deciding today's menu for training, studying and meals.
Training: Parkour as decided before. Focus on walls and vaults techniques. Let's mix magic here and there. Studying: Shiglean language and history, I am tired of studying Talkian. Breakfast: Let's find honey and that sweet and small yellow berry named sheta. I want to eat pancakes today.
Urg, I am getting a little hungry, this body's metabolism is even weirder than before. At leas the forest has many edible things so I should be able to calm my stomach.
Having decided my course of actions I sped up a little to reach the forest more quickly.
The forest is really close, I have run for only five minutes and I am already near the first trees.
Jump, kicking a tree and jumping again. Grabbing a branch, spinning and jumping again. Firing some Mana Bullets towards my back without looking or stopping moving. Grabbing another branch and climbing on top of it in one go.
Jumping to a lower altitude branch and using it to climb down in a swift motion. Kicking the tree in midair to propel myself forwards.
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"Yahoo!" I shouted in joy, and I kept running and jumping around and without me noticing an hour had already passed.
It seems that I still haven't lost my touch. Man, this feels great, I should do it more frequently.
After I had my fun, I mean after I finished half of my training, I finished the other half while returning home.
Sadly, I couldn't manage to secure any honey, even after I took the time to return home using another route. Those bees should make their nests in an easier place to find. At least I was able to gather tons of shetas.
Haa, I am definitely finding some honey tomorrow, for now let's wash myself and start making breakfast.
I entered the mansion and headed directly to my room, the one that is right next to the stair of the second floor, to grab clean underwear and my hated work uniform and then I headed to the bathroom which is a big room on the first floor.
After undressing myself I entered the tub. Inside it there is a tool that creates water if one pours some mana on it, but I decided to make the water myself.
First step, releasing mana outside my body. Second step, stabilizing the mana to avoid useless leakages. Third step, gathering enough mana to create the necessary amount of water to wash my body. Fourth step, shaping the mana into the formula that creates warm water. Fifth step, using the gathered and shaped mana to materialize the result.
The last two step can be changed with infusing water and fire element to the mana to summon water and fire spirits and then imagining the form I wish to make and let the spirits handle the magic for me, but for some reason I can't infuse elements to my magic so I need to use this method that requires careful mana manipulation.
It took me around ten seconds to create the warm water. This magic is a combination of two types of magic so it raises the difficulty level a little. Each mistake make me waste mana. Even after near a month of training I still can't use magic with perfect efficiency, apparently nobody has been able to do it yet so I wish to be the first one to make it happen, but is so hard.
The water ball was formed on top of me so I just had to release the control of the magic little by little to make it flow down onto my body.
I first cleaned my body with just the water and my hands until a quarter of the water was used. Then I proceeded to use the soap and shampoo to clean my body again and washed my entire body with half of the remaining water.
The remaining water was used to wash my clothes dirtied by the training.
Once me and my training clothes were clean, I made a warm wind combining fire and wind magic to dry both my body and clothes.
Magic sure is convenient since I can use it everywhere, even inside water without worrying about electrocuting myself if I were to use some electrical devices. The downside of magic is the energy consumption though. With my current mana amount I used almost a tenth of my mana pool just for bathing and drying and because I used some magic while training right now I only have a little less than half of my mana remaining.
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After the drying was done I dressed myself with this idiotic work uniform, folded my freshly clean clothes and headed to my room to put my clean underwear and training clothes inside my closet.
While I was walking to my room I started to braid my hair using barrier magic as additional hands.
Okay, my preparations for the day are complete so let's go to the kitchen. The sun is starting to rise so I need to start quick or master is going to wake up before I finish breakfast.
I started to walk quickly to the kitchen which is the furthest room from the stair of the first floor and on my way I met with a blond guy whose face is almost completely bandaged to the point that the only spot I could see form his face are his slanted eyes with black pupils, typical of an Asian. No, since this is Wifrahl and not Earth, then it should be more correct to say that his eyes are typical of a Shiglean.
"Good morning Hugo, you are up early today fufufu," I greeted in Talkian while placing my right hand to my face trying to suppress my laughter.
"Mor... morning Hina... Wys," Hugo greeted back with a broken Talkian while stroking his hair and looking to the side.
Yup, that blond guy is Hugo. I dyed his hair as precaution measures, but the color definitely doesn't suit him. It's incredibly funny, but at least he finally has something that make him look as someone who is not extremely normal.
"Get used to my name already, I am not longer Hinata Kuroko, but Wys without a family name," I said slowly since Hugo's Talkian sucks, with a voice that couldn't hide my laughing.
"Come on, it has only been a month," Hugo said without looking at me with horrible Talkian pronunciation.
"It's not only a month. It has already a month. Not only you are confusing my name, but your Talkian is horrible. And you still need to learn either Shiglean or Euthean. I am full of worries, you should be ashamed of yourself," I scolded him trying to sound cold, but his ridiculous blond hair impedes me to be serious.
"It's not my fault, in fact you are the abnormal one for learning a new language so fast! Rather than feeling ashamed, I should be proud of myself for staying up until late at night studying to improve myself!" Hugo finally looked at me and complained in Japanese with a tearful voice.
"I don't remember giving you permission to talk in Japanese yet. Besides, who do you think is the one who is staying up late at night just to tutor you? Is it wrong to expect something after using my limited time on you? I scolded him failing to sound serious again. Maybe it was a mistake to decide on blond hair.
"Urg, sorry." Hugo apologized in Talkian while looking elsewhere again.
"Why are you avoiding my gaze?" I said irritated this time, without a hint of laughing.
"Sorry," Hugo apologized again, but made no attempt at looking at me.
"I don't need your apologies, just explain," I said with a threatening voice.
"Sorry, I mean. Erm. It's just that I feel a little complicated looking at you. It made me doubt my sexuality. Ah, but now that I think about it's not weird for me to feel like this considering how you look hahaha," Hugo said with a strained voice.
I knew that was the reason. Dammit.
I threw a right high kick directly to his head on impulse. And Hugo casually avoided it stepping back.
"Your skirt! Care... careful! Your pan... pan... panties are showing!" Hugo desperately yelled in Japanese.
"I am wearing boxers you dumbass!" I yelled angrily while firing him a blast of wind on his face from my raised foot.
"Uwah!" Hugo screamed in pain while he was falling down since he was unable to avoid my last attack.
What I am wearing is not a skirt, but a frilly sleeveless v neck mini dress with some white mixed in the center and a white apron. This clothes shows my entire arms, most of my legs and forget about the neckline, this dress just barely covers my chest and is about to show my navel.
To make this short, what I am wearing is a shameless maid uniform that seems as if it was pulled out of a perverted fetishist magazine.
"Today's lunch is going to be blue peppers," I said without even trying to look at Hugo.
"Ueh, come on sorry, I was just joking," Hugo said in a perfect Talkian this time.
I just ignored him and walked to the kitchen.
Those blue peppers that Hugo is so afraid of aren't something found on Earth. Those are even more bitter than green peppers, but I can use them to make tasty dishes anyways, the thing is that Hugo absolutely hates them no matter how I cook them and this time I am not even going to try to make them taste better. Suffer in hell Hugo. Punishment for looking at me like a girl.
Well, I know that this is not completely Hugo's fault, but this ridiculous uniform.
Just why in the world I am wearing this kind of clothes even when Carla is not around?
The answer lies from twenty seven days ago or one month in this world, three days after I was found by master. The answer to the question of why I am a magical maid right now.
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