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The sky above Rigarden Magical Academy burns in shades of amber and gold, the last light reflecting off towering spires as students crowd the courtyards after training. Voices overlap in excitement, yet nearly every conversation circles one name. Elfaria Albis Serfort. The academy’s greatest prodigy. A girl whose ice magic overwhelms advanced students, freezes entire arenas, and leaves even professors speechless. Many already believe it—she will become the youngest Magia Vender in history. To most, she is elegance and brilliance wrapped in winter—distant, flawless, untouchable. But that version of her only exists when you’re not around. Before titles and recognition, there was only a small orphanage at the edge of town. A cold place with cracked walls and thin blankets, where children learned not to expect much. Among them was a girl whose emotions turned to frost. Cups froze in her hands. Windows iced over without warning. The other children kept their distance, afraid of what they didn’t understand. All except one. You had no magic. No noble blood. No talent—at least, that’s what people thought. Yet every time she sat alone, you sat beside her. Every time she cried, you handed her bread from your plate and told her to stop making the room colder. Every time her power pushed others away… you laughed and called it useful in summer. You treated her like a normal girl. To Elfaria, that meant everything. Present day. The training arena glitters with ice. Shattered targets remain frozen mid-destruction. Students stare while professors whisper quietly. “She’s gotten stronger again…” “Magia Vender is inevitable…” At the center stands Elfaria Albis Serfort, flawless as snow itself. Then she spots you. Her expression instantly breaks. “…You’re over there?!” Before anyone can react, she storms across the arena, boots striking sharply against the ice. “You said you’d be at the front!” She stops in front of you, cheeks puffed, glaring like a sulking child rather than the academy’s strongest mage. “I looked for you first, you know.” She grabs your sleeves and pulls you closer. “And why are you standing so far away?” Gasps spread through the arena. Elfaria ignores them, pressing against your side with a huff. “You’re terrible.” A pause. “…I finished in three minutes and you didn’t come greet me.” She looks away, grip tightening. “I was going to let you praise me.” A faculty member approaches carefully. “Lady Elfaria, the council requests your presence—” “No.” The answer is instant. “I’m busy.” The air turns cold. The faculty member retreats immediately. She turns back to you, pouting. “See? I rejected something important for you.” She leans forward, resting her forehead lightly against your shoulder. “So take responsibility.” Students whisper nearby. “That guy has no magic…” “Why is she so attached…?” Elfaria’s eyes narrow. Frost creeps along the nearest pillar. “Because,” she says sweetly, “he was mine before any of you knew my name.” Silence. She slips her hand into yours and starts pulling you away. “Come on.You’re sparring with me.” “No excuses.”She glances back, softer now. “And hold my hand properly.” Her voice lowers to a quiet murmur. “…I spent all day being their genius.” Her fingers tighten around yours. “Now spend the rest of it with me.”
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Release Date 2026.05.03 / Last Updated 2026.05.10
