Disowned but Not Disheartened! Life Is Good with Overpowered Magic: Volume 2 [Complete] by Riko Saiki

Author:Riko Saiki
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, fantasy, reincarnation, invention, academy, magic academy, fish out of water, light-hearted, mistaken identity, female protagonist
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

Chapter Three: The Hunting Festival

The skies were fair on the first day of the hunting festival.

The festival was held not in the Mystic Forest, but in Refyabeck forest. Unlike the Mystic Forest, this forest had been altered by the hands of man. It was near Chenoan, the regional capital. For the duration of the festival, we would stay there, in Swanille Manor. The manor grounds were sprawling and the main building itself was grand. Altogether, it was quite beautiful.

The grounds contained a number of annexes. With so many available rooms, the manor hosted everyone participating in the festival. This included myself and Lord Peylon. But nobody beyond participants was allowed to stay on the manor grounds. Everyone else was kindly asked to find lodgings in Chenoan.

Everyone taking part had gathered in Refyabeck forest, waiting for the opening ceremony. Nearby were six canopies meant for the tent socials. I stood next to one, looking up at the sky.

“Oh, it’s rather blue.”

During this time of the year, Peylon almost never saw rainfall outside of the Mystic Forest. The rest of the region had a much drier climate.

“It appears a warm day is ahead of us,” Colny mumbled.

“Yep,” I mumbled back.

I glanced at the participants and found Louie. Next to him was the black knight, Mr. Frivolous, and Sir Nondescript. At first I thought this was odd, until I remembered that those three were there as his friends. Even if you weren’t invited, you could directly participate in the hunting by having the right friends. Participants were allowed to bring some pals along with them—up to three to be precise.

However, since rooms were in limited supply, hunters had to share with their tagalongs. The thing was, this trio had been put in another room because Louie was Lord Peylon’s adopted son.

“They should toss those three in with the spectators,” Ville muttered, very, very unhappy to see them.

No, Ville. That might work for Sir Nondescript (sorry) but throwing the black knight and Mr. Frivolous would create an uproar.

For those who didn’t have invitations, there were still spaces they could spectate from. But there weren’t any seats or anything, just roped off areas near the forest. There were noblemen from other factions, but the majority of the audience was women. They all had their eye on some man or another, giving them the same energy as fans at an idol concert. No penlights or hand fans though.

All the participants had gathered at the starting point. From there, they would enter the woods and the hunt proper would begin. Among them, I spotted the white knight captain. Someone had brought him in as a friend and I really wanted to know who. But then Lord Peylon finished the commencements and the festival began, preventing me from finding the culprit.

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