So You've Become a Villainess: an (Otome) Isekai Raising Project

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Omake - Barrier Dress, Set Up!
"I'm sorry Mother, I forgot myself," you apologize. From your mother's acerbic expression you don't quite think a mere 'sorry' will make up for it. More than that, it occurs to you that you're not the only one in trouble either. If you *did* screw up again it'd be Chiaki's fault for not preventing it.

"I'll endeavor to make up for this by dedicating myself to the tutors Autumn has chosen for us," you solemnly pledge.

Hmm. Justine takes a breath from her pipe in consideration. You feel your stress rise, wondering if that would satisfy her.

"That would be a nice silver lining to come out of this sordid affair," the ferocious matriarch of the Claudius family admits.

"I look forward to seeing the fruits of your efforts, Grace." Good, she's not using your full name again.

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"Thanks again for helping to calm down Justine-I mean Mother yesterday," you correct yourself as you thank your maid as she helps you dress for the next day.

"It's my responsibility to assist you, Young Mistress," Chiaki insists. "So it's only natural I take some of the responsibility, your failings reflect on me as well."

You fall silent at that, feeling a little guilty.

<Sporty> "It's natural to respond to a challenge! She's the one who wanted to fight us."

<Sensible> "It's unseemly for someone of our background, let alone in the presence of Prince Alteisen. Fighting his sister could be seen as assaulting Royalty!"

<Emo> "The villainess character is always found guilty by the heroine's capture targets of grave crimes against her. All routes lead to doom."

That it caused trouble for Chiaki…well, you'd just have to do better next time. "I meant what I said to Ju-Mother," you say.

"About forgetting yourself?" We all understand you're a little more scatterbrained than usual after your head wound," Chiaki explains.

You begin to nod in agreement before realizing the embedded insult. "I'm not that scatterbrained! I can focus on one thing."

"Saying you have tunnel vision isn't the best defense, Young Mistress," your friend teases.

"I meant the part about doing my best with any tutors you get me," you clarify pouting.

Chiaki pauses taken aback. "You were serious? I just thought you were trying to get out of trouble."

"It's not that surprising! And yes that was part of it…" you admit. "But I don't like causing trouble for you C-Autumn. Besides, like I said I should give it my all on everything."

"I'm lucky to have such a dedicated Young Mistress," your personal servant says pleased. Hehehe you probably sounded really mature right then!

As your maid resumes dressing you, you notice that while similar the dress your maid is having you wear isn't quite the same as the one before.

Oh, it's similar having the same color scheme, but some of the frills are in a different pattern and the ribbons are subtly different shades.

"It wouldn't do for the Claudius heir to wear the same outfit in a row," Chiaki intones. Oh, that makes sense, you think she said something about that yesterday. "It's being washed, but will be available for you to wear again tomorrow.

<Sporty> "This marks us out as the protagonist! Similar but distinct outfits is the sort of attention to detail only the main character gets."

<Sensible> "There were dozens of outfits we didn't try on, presumably this was one of those-"

"Anyways Young Mistress what would you like to focus on today? If you're feeling more athletically inclined the ballet and fencing instructors are available, as are the magic and rhetoric tutors-."

"Magic! Did you say Magic Chiaki?!" You interrupt her. You knew Fall from Grace and the Our Bloody Valentine had magic systems, but it was a secondary mechanic to grind money and unlock the DLC without spending money. Hardly anyone did it in favor of focusing on clearing all the routes.

But with the prospect of actually wielding magic, you could feel all your chuuni moments from middle school come back to you and you strike a pose. "Darkness blacker than black, I your summoner call out to you. I hereby swear that I shall be all the good in the world, and with thine own hands defeat all evil in the world. Upon your true name Maximus Draco I call you forth. If you head to the covenant appear before me-"

"Ouchies!" You cover up your forehead where Chiaki flicked you.

"Mou, Aachan, that isn't even the right magic system," your maid sighs. "Also 'Biggest dragon' you couldn't come up with something more original? Don't think I didn't notice you cribbing games and manga there."

"It's called paying homage to the originals!" You protest. Besides, I'm a Claudius from a family of renowned dragon slayers." Among other things.

Sadly your friend just rolls her eyes. "I for one don't want to consider the mess that'd make of the manor even if you did summon something. Imagine if you snagged some deer or alligator, let alone a dragon."

"Oh," you said meekly. Maybe you should wait till you meet the teacher..."

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"We can enchant our outfits!?" You cry out excitedly to your magical tutor.

"Of course, that's the bit you focus on," Chiaki facepalms to your side.

"Magical girl outfits Autumn!" You counter.

"Ah, yes that's right," your arcane teacher answers. She's in her late twenties with dark hair wearing a pair of glasses not too dissimilar from Chiaki's, if colored a light blue. "While fireballs and the like might be the more *eyecatching* spells, there's a much less appreciated field of applied enchantments and runesmithing. You can enchant fabrics with any number of effects from enhanced durability to greater resistance to fire or other elemental attacks.


<Sporty> "She'd sound more authoritative if she had a proper staff and witch's hat. That way she could whack people even if they came in close!"

<Sensible raise an eyebrow at Sporty> "Surprisingly that makes some sense. That isn't just because of our dropping intelligence score is it?"

"Would defensive-oriented clothes be blue?" You wonder aloud. That was pretty common in games. "Red for offensive power, or maybe fire resistant?" You guess.

The teacher's eyebrows go up. "My, that's rather knowledgeable of you Lady Claudius. While the convention isn't a hard and fast rule, it's common to use color or other visual shorthand to communicate the type of enchantments an outfit has. You see this is helpful when working in Adventuring parties, particularly for new groups…"

<Sensible> "Either our IQ just went up, or we dropped it enough we've somehow glitched back into high values."

<Emo> "With our luck we'll run into a fatal glitch."

"Now typically the expense of enchantments limits mage casters to a few basic ones unless they find a patron. But I imagine your family won't have this concern." The teacher's eyes twinkle.

That's right! In the game, there was all that DLC content of outfits offering bonuses. You never paid much attention as you lacked the money and didn't have the patience to grind through it all. But there were a ton of effects you could choose from.

Ohmygosh. Not only could you have magic clothes, but you could add in all kinds of different effects and combos. With the wealth and prestige your family commanded, money would be no object. Yet another reminder that being rich was a superpower all its own!

"With the difficulty of adding enchantments goes up exponentially the more you try to include, it's often considered preferable to use overlapping layers of enchanted fabric. That way you can 'stack' multiple effects without them interfering with each other."

"So that's why magical girl outfits get more elaborate the stronger they are," you murmur aloud to a facepalm from Chiaki. It was all making so much sense now.

"While I don't think I've heard it phrased that way before-" Whoops, you had to be more careful about letting terms like that slip through. "Yes, for those investing in enchanted clothing, there is an association between ostentation and capability. Aesthetically pleasing and also providing more volume of material to attach enchantments too. My, it's quite a pleasure to have such a learned student."

You felt vindicated in your choice of outfit. You initially choose your frilly dress because of how pleasing it looked, but with what you learned you could anchor spells to make it a battle dress. You imagine yourself charging across the battlefield absorbing blows, or even it letting you move faster.

"Young Mistress Claudius is eager to prove her family proud." You puff out your chest proudly. Hah, and your parents said you never learned anything from playing otome games or watching magical girl shows!

"While a wide range of fabrics can of course be enchanted, silk remains one of the most efficient materials to imbue. Enough that production of it is considered a strategic resource for the kingdom..." Your teacher continues.

Really, enchanting clothes reminded you most of barrier jackets from Magical Girl Nanoha, except the outfits weren't composed entirely of magic. Those could manifest in a variety of shapes and styles best matching the combat style of the wearer.

Thinking of Justine Claudius something occurs to you then. "Wait, are my mother's clothes enchanted?"

"You have a good eye, indeed, Lady Claudius's garments contain considerable defensive enchantments. Only fitting to have such protection for a pillar of the kingdom." Wow, and with how frilly her gown was, not to mention the train, she was probably the next best thing to a walking tank!

Internally you squealed, your new mom was even awesomer than you thought! You wanted to be like her even more. Being that resilient in enchanted clothes sounded great, and while you could still probably lift up your skirts to run you'd imagine you'd be slower carrying all that clothing.-Wait maybe there was magic for that-

"Is there speed magic?" You wonder aloud.

"Mages can cast haste spells," your magic teacher agreed. "Speed enchantments are a thing as well but are considered some of the most difficult runes to enchant. You see the degree of speed improvement is more linear than multiplicative…"

Gah, you're even happier you didn't try to run from Justine! Rather than an early slow tank, she was probably more like a lightning bruiser! If her weaponized Mom Voice was one thing, you could imagine just how devastating an ear or cheek grab from her might be.

Now that you thought back to it, her gown had looked quite pretty too. You hadn't much of a chance to appreciate the aesthetics as much at the time, on account of having an angry lion staring you down, but it did look nice.

From your trying on outfits earlier, the frillier the gown the more you seemed to like it so this was just a step in that direction. And with the outfit not only looking great but letting you be even more of a powerhouse? You're liking the thought of dressing like her more and more!

<Sporty> "Outfits making you even better at fighting? Sign me up! Imagine being able to go totally on the offensive, holding back nothing as you devastated foe after foe."

<Sensible> "I don't think she'd be happy with us getting into more fights but I do like being well protected! And maybe Justine would take it as a compliment we were taking after her? She was disappointed in us before…"

In your prior life you'd shy away from dressing like either of your parents, but then neither of them had quite the same presence or persona Justine did. It was like she was like a combination of model, high-class CEO, and politician and was stylish, confident and overwhelming all at once. Like in mirroring her you might echo a small amount of her coolness yourself.

If what you wore now was the kind of thing to make you take first place at a con, dressing like Justine would be like those private model shoot images that you could mistake for game CGI!

You feel a prod in your side and look over to see a flat expression from Chiaki mouthing 'pay attention'. Shifting your attention back to your teacher she doesn't seem to have noticed your daydreaming, talking about synergies from different enchantment layouts.

You wrote down your thoughts on the parchment in front of you so you didn't forget. You had a good feeling about this idea!
 
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Weekend 1 Extra Material
So after that, this.

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Justine is pleased with your response. No Stress added.

Magic Lessons auto-success! +4 Brainy, +4 Artsy, -1 Sensible

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[What do you want to learn more about?]
[ ] Elemental Magic
[ ] Heavenly Magic
[ ] Summoning Magic
[ ] Enchanting your fists

NAME
Kid A Grace Claudia, Age 12

AVATAR GRADES
Brainy: Average (+3)
Artsy: Below Average (+2)
Flashy: Average (+3)
Sporty: Great (+4)
Sensible: Great (+4)

ACTUALIZATION SCORES
BRN 42 ART 37 FLA 49 SPO 92 SEN 52
STRESS 45

DESTRUDO LEVEL
Elevated
 
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Weekend 1 - O Heavens Me!
"So," your arcane teacher says, adjusting her tiny, round blue glasses. "Now that I've exhaustedly covered vestment enchantment, including poppet enchantment and the basics of the runic alphabet, do you have any further questions for me on that end?"

You raise your hand. "Is clothing enchantment how you and Chi...Miss Lovelace keep those tiny glasses on?"

She gawks at you for a beat, before coughing and regaining her sagely composure. "Why yes, actually. You're quite perceptive, Lady Claudius."

You fistpump, pleased with yourself.

<Sensible> "Well the good news is Brainy's finished beating her head against the wall. The bad news is she's moved on to muttering to herself with a concerning look in her eye."

<Brainy> "Hmhmhm...heheheh...HAHAHAHA! I understand! I finally understand this cliche-ridden world! We will grasp it by the firmament with this 'magic' and take destiny into our own hands!"

Your Brainy self's Coke-bottle nerd glasses gleam with madness, she gestures wildly with floppy sleeves in a too-big labcoat.

<Brainy> "Ask about more magic! Ask about all the magic! But first, teach me of the heavens so I can spit in God's eye."

<Sensible> "...Sporty?"

<Sporty> "Yeah, 'Sense?"

<Sensible> "Will you help me restrain Brainy if she goes too mad scientist?"

Sporty nods and fist bumps Sensible.

Chiaki nudges you back to reality. "Oh, um, what other kind of magic is there?" you ask.

Your teacher stands up and reaches into her azure cloak. You see her hand disappear into the inner lining. "Well, there are four pillars of the Sophetic Magical Tradition: Elemental Magic from below, Heavenly Magic from above, Summoning Magic from between, and Enchantment Magic from us."

"How come only Enchantment Magic's from us?" You ask.

"Because the Heavens, the Earth, and the Interstice gave us Heavenly, Elemental, and Summoning Magic, but we took Enchantment for ourselves." She sticks her head into her cloak as if she's rummaging around for something. "With Enchantment Magic, we take what physically exists and, what did that Otherworlder say, 'hack the parameters' or some nonsense."

<Brainy> "Wait, so we just learned there are console commands for this reality?! As a twelve-year-old?! Hoho, I'm starting to like this world."

<Emo> "This will only end in tears...Might as well get popcorn ready."

You hurriedly whisper to Chiaki. "Did you know about this?"

Chiaki whispers back. "Not the hacking part."

You smile smugly at her. "So there is something you don't know."

Chiaki smiles politely back. "And knowing that you don't know is the height of knowledge, Aachan."

"Whoa," you say to yourself. "I know I don't know a lotta things; that must make me a genius!"

Chiaki stifles a laugh as your magic teacher finishes finding what she was looking for inside her cloak. It's a great tome, the kind that screams "wizard".

"As a Grand Theurge," your teacher says. "I am adept in each of the Four Pillars. Feel free to ask of me for any one."

"Can I enchant my fi-"

"Any one non-enchantment Pillar."

Phooey. "What's Heavenly Magic?"

She sighs with relief and snaps her fingers. The tome opens with a creak and a yawn, it's pages flip on its own accord.

"Heavenly Magic is a paradigm of shaping Will through the power of Sophia and her Sevenfold," your teacher says. "It's popular with the Church for obvious reasons."

She snaps her fingers again and a radiant golden sun appears on her palm. If you didn't know anything about magic, you'd stick your finger in it. But you feel juuuust a little too smart for that now. Instead, you think back to Fall from Grace and Our Bloody Valentine. You remember Lily had a silver cross with a crescent moon engraved at each point, representing Sophia Levanah or something. Look, you kinda tuned out during the religious stuff.

"Sophia herself represents the sun and magic in its purest form. Her splendor trumps all others." Your teacher hums a note and the sun turns to a silver crescent moon. "Sophia Levanah represents the moon and the liminal. Her reflection heals the soul and brings light to the places Sophia can't reach."

You start to fidget. "Can that one heal vampires?"

"Well, various Darklings who seek to integrate into human society do take Sophia Levanah as their patron."

"So that's what they're called," you say.

Your teacher motions for you to stand, you obey and stretch out your stiffening legs. She hums an airy note and the crescent turns into an orange blur that speeds out of your magical study room. You chase after it without thinking, Chiaki keeping pace with you.

"Sophia Kokhav is quicksilver," the blur says with your teacher's voice. "It controls and is movement: of people, thoughts, ideas, phases, even lies."

The light slows down enough for you to catch it in your hands. It shifts to emerald green and hums a low, earthy tone. Something starts growing rapidly in your hands. You yelp and let the light go, it sprouts into a giant stalk of vines sprouting gemstone apples.

"Sophia Nogah is represented by emeralds," your teacher says, face reflected in each gemstone. "She controls growth, impulse and desire."

You put on your best innocent face and ask your teacher "Does that mean naughty desires too?"

"Aa-Young Mistress!" Chiaki stifles a laugh.

Your teacher blushes and fidgets. "It does include, erm, sexual matters yes."

Her face turns red and she screams a clarion note. The stalk glows red, explodes, then implodes and reforges into four columns of iron-smooth ruby.

"Sophia Madim, she of cherry-red iron," your teacher says, looking down upon you from astride the pillars. "Maker, refiner, and destroyer. From what I've heard of your temperament, Madim may have blessed you recently."

You pout and stomp your feet. "Hey!" You've had Chiaki tease you in a roundabout way enough to know when someone else does it.

Your teacher smiles. "You're courageous, competitive, and tenacious. All positive qualities."

<Emo> "You know she's buttering you up, right?"

<Brainy> "SILENCE! I am learning how to put a yoke on the gods themselves!"

You giggle and scratch your cheek. "Well when you put it like that..."

"It's the truth, Young Mistress," Chiaki says, holding you close to her.

"That's a good enough segue," your teacher says. She hums a soft, sweet note and the pillars melt into a sapphire sea that sweeps you and Chiaki up. You feel like you're being carried along by freshly pressed sheets.

"Sophia Tzedeq," your teacher says. "She of sapphire. Commander of mercy, comfort and joy. The beauty that tames the savage beast."

You throw your hands up like the cheerful little girl you currently are. "Wheeeeeeee!"

<Sporty> "Wheeee!"

<Sensible> "Oh what the hell, wheeeeeee~!"

Chiaki wheeeees along with you, her face completely deadpan. You can see the joyful twinkle in her eye.

Your teacher splashes and giggles in the sapphire sea she's created, then screams one final note. Everything goes black and still as the grave.

Your breathing grows ragged, your pulse starts racing. Was it all a dream? Did you die for real? You grope for Chiaki, afraid you've lost her again. Your hand finds hers, she gives it a squeeze.

"The black no-thing-ness we came from and return to is formed to onyx by Sophia Shabbatai, she who forms the boundaries. Protect and restrict, bind and banish, begin and end." Your teacher's voice rings in your ears, the sound makes you shiver. "Sophia Shabbatai watches over the darker arts of cursing, death and decay in order to bring low those who would abuse them. This darkness is your fate if you walk that left-hand path."

Her stomach growling ruins the effect. She groans and dispels the darkness with two claps.

You hug Chiaki tight and start ugly crying again. She strokes your hair and pats your back, coos succor into your ear. It takes you a good few minutes to calm down, the negative energy from Sophia Shabbatai is a full body oil slick.

Once she senses you've calmed down, your magic teacher pats you on the head. "Don't take earlier the wrong way. I'm enamored with your aptitude and desire to learn Enchantment Magic. But by Sophia, girl, I usually need to see how well you cast before going into that much minutiae. You're a spirited girl so I had to put at least a little caution into you."

You sniffle and pout.

Your teacher bows to you. "A thousand pardons, Lady Claudius. I should have simply told you Enchantment on living things is especially difficult and dangerous; if something happened to you trying to cast that on your first try, I'd never live it down."

You nod, feeling a little embarrassed. "It's okay. You don't have to bow."

She leans in close. "...And your mom wouldn't let me live, period."

You gulp and look to Chiaki. She shakes her head to confirm that no; Justine wouldn't let your teacher, or anyone who hurt you, live.

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[It is week two in the third month of Anno Sophia 92. You are twelve years old.]
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[Weekly Activity: What do you plan to do this week?]
[ ] Study (Brainy++, Sporty-)
[ ] Paint (Artsy++, Sensible-)
[ ] Exercise (Sporty++, Flashy-)
[ ] Play Dress-up (Flashy++, Brainy-)
[ ] Socialize (Sensible++, Artsy-)
 
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Omake: Dressed-up to Kill
Dressed (-up) to Kill

"This tea is so good!" You say, savoring the rich, tasty flavor. You weren't a big fan of tea before this, sports drinks were more your thing but if it was this good you'd have drunk it more.

<Sporty> "A quick pick me up drink is the best way to start the day with a lot of energy!"

<Sensible> "As long as we don't overdo it, remember that time we were fidgeting in class for hours?"

"Nothing less than the highest quality leaves for House Claudius," your maid informs you.

"A refill, Young Mistress?" Chiaki asks, gesturing with the teapot.

"Yes please!" You agree readily. Even the aroma as your cup is refilled is appealing. Taking a sip you can feel yourself become reinvigorated again.

It was strange how quickly you could get used to things. It had only been a few days since you woke up as Grace Claudius in the Bloody Valentine series, but already you could feel yourself getting accustomed to a new rhythm. Chiaki would tend to you in the morning, inform you of the schedule for the rest of the day.

It probably helped that it wasn't *too* much different from your past life where you tended to oversleep, and Chiaki often had to wake up in a hurry lest you be late. And considering she kept track of due homework and pending exams for your classes…it could be argued that she was already managing your schedule a bit.

"I suppose I've always been taking care of you Young Mistress," the maid teases you when you tell her that.

"Geeze, you make me sound like I need a minder," you pout then take a sip of the drink.

"Young Mistress you shouldn't slurp, instead take smaller lady-like sips," your maid reprimands you.

"I can't help it, it's so good!" Your maid sighs.

"Who wouldn't like the thought of a maid serving them tea," you insist. There were whole cafes built around the idea in Japan, it was totally appropriate to feel excited over the idea. "Besides, it's tea made by you which makes it even more special."

"Young Mistress," Chiaki says, her face softening.

"And you wouldn't ever make us tea in our last life, even when you were dressed as a maid," you continue, only to see your maid facepalming.

"Of course, that's the reason," she murmurs under her breath. "But it falls to me to make sure Young Mistress grows upright and proper."

You get the feeling she's saying that to pep up her morale more than yours. "I'm not *that* bad-," you start before your maid interrupts.

"You managed to throw a heel into your fiancée-to-be's face!" Your maid counters, putting her hands at her side.

"It was an accident," you answer. "Besides, his horse kicked me in the face. He probably won't even have a scar from this," you protest, setting your tea down.

But your maid is unconvinced. "The former doesn't make it any better. A Lady shouldn't be kicking off her shoes!"

<Sporty> "We really kicked that shoe far didn't we!"

<Sensible> "That's not the lesson you should be taking here…"

<Emo> "I'm telling you our future is the Prince's boot stamping on our face forever."

"And your latter excuse makes me doubt it was an accident, Young Mistress," she continued, clicking her tongue.

You huff, crossing your arms. "Fine, fine," you mumbled under your breath. "Anyways what am I doing next?" You change the subject.

"Lady Claudius has been pleased with your progress so far and says you can choose what you'd like to do today, provided it is 'sufficiently stimulating.'"

You let out a sigh, there go your plans of loading about.

"Now, now Young Mistress there are still a lot of options. For instance, we can practice socializing more-"

"Pass!" You say quickly, after the incident with the shoe and Prince Alteisen trying it again sounded like another disaster waiting to happen.

"Painting perhaps."

"Too boring," you complain. There was a reason watching paint dry was a euphemism for boring. In art classes at school, you didn't find it much more stimulating even when you were the one doing the painting.

"More studying is always an option-" Chiaki continues before you interrupt her.

Between the interesting stuff like learning about magic, you have a lot of boring classes. Most of them your prior education lets you zoom through, like Math and natural philosophy. Even history you can skate through, using your knowledge of the Bloody Valentine series. You want to have fun, not read dry books.

"Lastly we can always have you exercise, or practice dressing-up," your maid suggests.

You're a bit tempted by the first, you always feel relaxed when you go for a morning run, but then you remember the idea you had in magic class.

"Dress up, definitely dress up!" You say excitedly.

"I see the Young Mistress has regained her energy," Chiaki notes amused. "Dressing up it is."

With that, the two of you move to a large walk-in closet. This time instead of waiting for your friend to hand something to you, instead you go looking in the closet yourself.

"Looking for something, Young Mistress?" She asks, perplexed.

"Yeah, I had this great idea in magic class yesterday," you explain enthused as you rifle through the dresses.

"The idea you were daydreaming about instead of paying attention?" Chiaki guesses. You nod automatically only to blush, and turn your attention back to your closet. It was tough to find dresses frillier than the one you were already wearing. But buried behind some winter clothing in the back you find exactly what you were looking for.

It was a really frilly dress with a poofy floor-length skirt that closely matched the gown you saw Justine wearing, complete with train.

"Help me into this, Chiaki," you ask. Your maid raises her eyebrows, as if confused about where this was going before shrugging and assisting you.

Your first thought after donning the new gown was how unexpectedly comfortable it was. You were used to formal wear feeling stiff and difficult to move in. But despite how frilly it was, the fabric was quite flexible and quite pleasant to wear.
Reviewing your appearance in the mirror, you let out a gasp. while wearing the dress the similarities between you and Justine were even more striking. It helped both you and your mother share voluminous blonde hair, and the same sharp facial features, that gave you a naturally stern resting face.

This went extremely well with the outfit, giving you an elegant aristocratic vibe that sent shivers down you. Combined with the light blue color of the dress it made you feel like an ice queen! So cool! There is so much detail and effort put into it, that you can't remember seeing its like in your prior life.

There was a rightness to the look, as if you were born to wear this. Being a villainess perhaps you even were! You could feel your posture shift, standing up straighter. You'd heard rumors that dressing nice could improve your confidence, but never truly understood it till now!

"Young Mistress…" Chiaki trailed off, also entranced by the sight. You puffed up your chest with pride at her reaction. You decided you would let her in on your idea.

"I was thinking about how if it was best to enchant fabric in layers then the frillier the dress, the more enchantments it could hold. Then thinking of Mother and how our teacher confirmed all the defensive enchantments she has in her outfit."

Chiaki makes a noise of agreement, as if processing the idea. "So I thought why not wear a dress like hers too! That way I can be even better in combat and look nice too!"

"I can see the logic Young Mistress…but those clothes don't have any combat enchantments. You'll need to have an enchanter add them." Your reincarnated friend pointed out.

You opened your mouth to answer before closing it again. Huh.

<Sensible> "Talk about putting the cart before the horse."

Brainy grabs her forehead as if fighting off a headache.

<Brainy> "Just when I was about to unravel the secrets of magic, I hear something so dumb it makes me feel stupider witnessing it.".

<Sporty> "Don't worry I'm watching her."

<Emo> "But who watches the watcher?"

<Sporty> "You, I guess if you want too?"

<Brain> "Ack! I can feel my IQ draining out of my head!"

"W-ell it at least looks nice, you stutter, flushing. "There's just something about it that's really appealing…"

"The outfit is enchanted, just not for fighting," your maid informs you. "It contains some comfort enchantments, to make the fabric softer and more flexible-

You suddenly felt vindicated in picking magical clothes! Of course, you were naturally drawn to it.

"It also will be more difficult to stain, and will help you stay cool in hotter weather-"

"Well now that I've picked the outfit I like, we can have the enchanter imbue it for combat," you state.

"Would you like me to have the staff prepare more gowns in the same style?" Chiaki inquires.

"Oh yes, please do. Great thinking Chiaki," you tell her. Looking at your reflection again, you really do enjoy the look. There's this hard to explain sense it's just right for you.

You can't help but feel more sure of yourself and powerful wearing it, like your channeling Justine's awesomeness. Given the sky-high stats winning Fall from Grace requires, you need to find sources of confidence where you could. Certainly, no one at a costume judging contest would ever give you second place wearing it.

"I think I might be dressing like this from now on," you murmur to yourself.

"Lady Claudia would be touched to hear you're taking after her," Chiaki says politely which somehow makes you feel even more embarrassed.
 
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Week 2 Weekly Activity Extend
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Dress-up auto-success! +2 Flashy, -1 Brainy

Flashy Grade Up!

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<Flashy> "Ohohoho~ Of course someone as stylish as I would be fashionably late."

[Weekly Activity Extend!]
[ ] Study (Brainy++, Sporty-)
[ ] Paint (Artsy++, Sensible-)
[ ] Exercise (Sporty++, Flashy-)
[ ] Play Dress-up (Flashy++, Brainy-)
[ ] Socialize (Sensible++, Artsy-)

NAME
Kid A Grace Claudia, Age 12

AVATAR GRADES
Brainy: Average (+3)
Artsy: Below Average (+2)
Flashy: Great (+4)
Sporty: Great (+4)
Sensible: Great (+4)

ACTUALIZATION SCORES
BRN 41 ART 37 FLA 51 SPO 92 SEN 52
STRESS 45

DESTRUDO LEVEL
Elevated
 
Week 2 Extra
***
Exercise - Easy Sporty check: 1, 3 +4
Exercise Success! +2 Sporty, -1 Flashy
***​
You've gotten used to your new body and your new world enough to push it to its absolute limits. It's been two whole weeks since you've done your actual routine, give or take the time spent in a gaping infinity before you ended up in Grace's body.

To wit, you find yourself up at 4 AM, a dozen Hindu squats into your first set. Normally, you do three sets of 100 as a warmup, but you're young. You have to start slower. Only three sets of 50 today. Your muscles ache, then sing. You feel truly in tune with your body for the first time.

"Forty-nine...fifty!" You exhale pain and inhale glory, then bounce on your toes and loosen your body out.

<Sporty> "Maaaan, we should've gotten some weights or something."

<Flashy> "All this sweat is so gauche, but fashion starts with the self. Ah, the trials and tribulations of being beautiful~"

<Brainy> "Increased oxygen flow and improved blood flow makes my job of bending this world to my will easier."

<Emo> "Break a leg..."

After a light routine of 100 sit-ups and 100 pushups (you'd get back up to 1000 each eventually), you slip on the leggings Chiaki knitted for you and slip out the window she conveniently left unlocked for you.

Sure you haven't been spotted by the rest of the hired help, you start to jog to the outskirts of the estate. It's a good couple of kilometers there, through flat, lush, grassland. With such great conditions, you couldn't help but frolic through them in the few moments you stole for yourself.

Your feet know the safe paths by heart already, all you have to do is follow their lead. You keep a steady pace and steadier breathing, running with the rising sun. You start to feel a twinge in your hamstring by the time you close in on the edge of the estate; maybe you overdid it for your first real session.

<Emo> "That was nothing. Push through the pain, don't submit to weakness."

<Sporty> "Wait wha?"

<Sensible> "How about we don't do that?"

You slow down to a power walk and stretch when you reach the border between your estate and the next one down. There's a tree ripe for climbing and a well primed for drinking.

You pull yourself a bucket of water and drink, immediately feeling the cool sweetness hit your throat. You beergasm without beer and stretch your arms wide enough to hug the sunrise.

"This is GREAAAAAT!" you yell to the horizon, before letting pleasant exhaustion pull you down to the grass.

You inhale, noticing how much crisper and more soothing the air felt than your old world. Chiaki says it's the ambient mana in the air, you think it's the lack of smog and the power of nature. The grass feels so good you start making snow angels in it; motes of light float around you like dandelions.

<Sensible> "Nothing like nature to bring out the best in people."

<Sporty> "When was the last time we played around in the grass like this?"

<Emo> "Probably when we were actually twelve, and not wearing a twelve-year-old suit..."

As you lay on the grass, you see a raven-haired girl practicing swordwork. She's fluid and precise, beyond what you'd expect from someone your age.

You kip-up and watch her with rapt attention. She's going through a one-handed kendo-looking kata with something that looks like a curvier bokken. It makes your hands tingle with the impact of fights past.

***​

[What Do You Do?]
[ ] Watch and learn {Medium Brainy check} (Brainy+, Sensible+, Stress--)
[ ] Strike up a conversation {Medium Flashy check} (Flashy+, Artsy+, Stress-)
[ ] Challenge her to a fight {Formidable Sporty check} (Sporty++, Flashy++, Sensible--)

NAME
Kid A Grace Claudia, Age 12

AVATAR GRADES
Brainy: Average (+3)
Artsy: Below Average (+2)
Flashy: Great (+4)
Sporty: Great (+4)
Sensible: Great (+4)

ACTUALIZATION SCORES
BRN 41 ART 37 FLA 50 SPO 94 SEN 52
STRESS 45

DESTRUDO LEVEL
Elevated
 
Omake - Reading is Fun(damental)
[ ] Watch and learn {Medium Brainy check} (Brainy+, Sensible+, Stress--)
[ ] Strike up a conversation {Medium Flashy check} (Flashy+, Artsy+, Stress-)
[ ] Challenge her to a fight {Formidable Sporty check} (Sporty++, Flashy++, Sensible--)

Our Flashy skill is higher than our brainy skill(50 to 41), and our Sporty Skill at 90 is quite high.

I'll toss in an omake I've been working on:

Omake - Reading is Fun(damental)

"Wonderful tea, as usual," you tell Chiaki.

"It's a pleasure to hear that,'' your maid replies, giving a small bow.

Seriously, having delicious tea personally maid-ahem made for you by a maid was nice enough, but it being done by your best friend who happened to be that maid must be some kind of rare S class treatment! This was the kind of thing you'd usually see only in anime.

Still these pleasant little moments can only last so long, and soon you'll be back to working on your tutors-

"Instead of proceeding to our next lesson, I was thinking we could do something else, Young Mistress," your helpful maid suggests.

"Is doing nothing an option?" You ask hopefully. Alas, by Chiaki's expression you can tell it isn't so.

"Alas, Young Mistress, while your lessons have gone well so far, I think Lady Claudius would think any unoccupied time as…ill-spent after your lapse with Prince Alteisen and his sister."

You nod a bit gloomily. You supposed that would be true for at least a few months. Not that you didn't understand the need to work hard given the sky-high stats you'd need to clear the game, but you were aching for a bit of time off with your full schedule. Were other rich girls this busy?

<Flashy> "Appearances are one of the most important things to a young noblewoman! If you want to look your best, you have to put in the work."

<Emo> "The burden of expectations pulls down everyone."

"But I think I've been able to pick something you'll enjoy going over," your fellow reincarnate explains, as she presents you a few books. Rather than the heavy tomes you've been using for lessons so far, these are thinner. "Since Young Mistress has shown such an interest in combat and Lady Claudius, I thought you'd like to hear about adventuring and your family's exploits in that area.

You hurry so quickly you practically teleport to Chiaki's side reaching for the books. She laughs and hands the first to you. Embossed on the front is a picture of an adventuring party of two knights, a mage and an archer facing off against a vague monster just off the cover.

You skim through it, admiring the engravings every few pages. Very detailed sketches of creatures, intricate maps, and panels depicting victorious adventurers.

"This is a primer on Adventuring fundamentals, covering the different rank levels for dungeons, common monsters you'll face in them and the like," your maid explains. You nod. You recall bits of that from the game. There are various dungeons throughout the world of Our Bloody Valentine that were regularly cleared by Adventurers for gold and loot.

You hadn't paid much attention to it in game, as it was a real grind fest getting better equipment and the like. The best drops were pretty rare and were, of course, probably available in the in game purchase store.

<Emo> "Because why make something freely available when you can make a buck?"

Your maid hands you a bit thicker book, Adventurers Across the Ages. "And this one covers the history of adventuring. It profiles renowned adventurers and shows the shifts in tactics and adventuring styles over time."

Ooh, that one sounded a lot more interesting. You sift through it, the first entries covering the exploits of the earliest adventurers who helped subdued the dungeons centuries ago when they were a source of feral creatures and monsters that terrorized the kingdom. Nowadays, they were primarily a source of monster materials and the like for the kingdom and were seen even as an asset of sorts. They had become well studied with the sort of information the adventuring primer book held.

Sporty jumps up and down, her eyes lighting up and she mimes taking a boxing stance.

<Sporty> "I can't wait for the chance to beat up some monsters! Bang, zoom right to the moon!"

<Sensible> "Adventurers are seen in a positive light, so it might be a good source of acclaim and influence."

Chiaki catches your eyes lit up like Sporty's. "Yes I thought that'd catch your eye, Young Mistress. "Please look through it towards the end." Curious what your maid was hinting at you paged through it.

This book had an exceptionally large number of images, favoring a small one for minor adventurers, and a full page for especially renowned ones. Moving from page to page you see that there's a shift in the outfits of the adventurers beginning initially with some spears and shields gradually progressing to including more armor on the body over time. Chain mail, and then gradually adding armor plates till it was nearing full plate armor for the melee types. For Ranged users bows began to resemble medieval archers you had seen in some movie with some crossbows. Mages were also becoming increasingly common. Both pure spellcasters, as well as mage-knights who also wielded weapons AND magic.

At some point, enchanted equipment began to be more common and displaced armor a bit though it was still present especially for melee builds. Male adventurers were all over the place role-wise, female adventurers predominantly favored magic casting in some form. While there were some female weapon and melee fighters, they were almost always of the mage knight variety or favored ranged weapons like the crossbow.

Female adventurers favored avoiding hits over taking them, tending to favor enchanted clothing and light armor over heavier armor some knight types used. Ranged fighters and casters exclusively using enchanted cloth.

As you turned the next page you froze, because it was none other than an entry on Justine! It was exciting enough to find an entry on your mother, let alone that she had the lengthy entry the book reserved for renowned heroes. Along with tackling the highest rated dungeons with her adventuring party, she was also responsible for bringing to light some corrupt nobles who had neglected controlling dungeons near their lands in favor of politicking in the capital and personally clearing the dungeons herself. And while they were only mid-ranked, it wasn't uncommon for dungeons to become far more dangerous when they went feral let alone for one person to face. That stunt gave her great cloud not just as an adventurer, but as a noble at court too.

Your attention shifted to the included engraving which showed a younger version of her in her signature frilly gown and full skirt. While female adventurers in enchanted battle dresses hadn't exactly been uncommon before this, none had achieved the renown of your mother and she had been innovative in her use of stacked defensive enchantments in her full gown.

The article went on to note how much of an influence she had been on the latest generation, inspiring the adoption equipment with heavy enchantments. For women heavily enchanted gowns had become standard, none more so than melee fighters, where the protection afforded by the style allowed some female adventurers to finally take hits instead of favoring evasion.

Among male adventurers, gambesons worn beneath armor were now universally enchanted. Between both genders greater enchantment of weapons is also common, like sword and axe blades enchanted to be sharper or heat up on command.

Sure enough, as you flipped to the last few pages you could see that influence borne out. Every single female adventurer among those it featured was wearing a frilly enchanted battle dress. Initially, some of these also incorporated armor. Over time the armor became less emphasized to increasingly favor enchanted cloth. Eventually, female adventurers from ranged types like archers and casters to melee fighters were abandoning armor entirely in favor of frilly enchanted battle dresses with floor-length skirts.

"Mother is amazing," you cheered, hugging the book tightly. "I only wish there was more to read."

<Flashy> "Justine is truly an example to take inspiration from. Grace, elegant but strong."

<Sporty> "I'm with Flashy, she's pretty kickass however you look at her."

<Sensible> "As both a high ranking adventurer and noblewoman, doubtless she has a lot to teach us in both areas."

Your maid agrees. "Lady Claudius is indeed impressive, Young Mistress. And while this is the latest version, there is an updated supplemental extension of it," she produces a slim volume. Eagerly you accept it and open it.

This one features some new adventurers and updates of entries for previous ones mentioned including updated engravings. You actually recognize a few of the new adventurers it details, some of them making appearances in game as quest givers or in the case of one adventuring party they provide the in game tutorial for dungeon crawling. The earlier trend among female adventurers' stylings had progressed with more and more aspiring to the 'lady adventurer' archetype emphasizing feminine aesthetics and functionality that Justine was known for.

One of the book's quotes on her stands out to you.

"Lady Claudius was revered as an embodiment of the lady adventurer, as dignified and graceful as she was powerful. Hers is a shining example to all those who came after her."

<Flashy> "True paragons not only manage great feats, but achieve them with such style and acclaim they became the example others aspire too."

Curious to see how much things had changed, you compare the prior entry for a female swordswoman to her appended entry. She went from wearing an enchanted blue dress with some armor on top to a very frilly floor length gown with multiple enchanted underlayers of petticoats and grew out her hair. Every female adventurer entry you compare looked at had the same trend as all the previous women who used armor in their outfits were now relying exclusively on fuller and frillier enchanted gowns, often adding other feminine touches to their clothes.

Indeed you noticed that among the more renowned adventurers, there was a definite tendency towards very full skirts that rivalled your mother's gown in size. Recalling how expensive enchanted clothes got, it was immediately clear that it was probably only very rich and successful adventurers that could afford that.

Wow, you knew Justine was amazing, but to see other people recognize it too…You felt a sense of satisfaction in your choice to get an enchanted battle dress knowing that badass adventurers all seemed to come to the same conclusion too!
 
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Week 2 - Attract Mode
<Emo> "We should fight her. That's how these things work, right? Two fight idiots beat each other stupid and forge bonds stronger than any sane person could?"

<Flashy> "No darling, we should charm them with our personality. Domination without a punch thrown is the ultimate kind."

<Brainy> "Silence! If we learn the mechanics of this world's sword fighting techniques, we can defend ourselves against that foppish prince in the future. Think to the future for once!"

<Sporty> "Can we go running again? I want to go running again."

<Sensible> "Everyone, please! Too many voices at once and we'll be paralyzed by inaction!"

<Emo> "...Well then what do you want to do?"

<Sensible> "W-Watch and learn..."

<Emo> "Heh. Three cheers for inaction."

You sit seiza-style and watch the girl work. The first thing you notice, after really paying attention, is the rippling musculature underneath the training tunic. This person has been training since they were old enough to stand upright, at least. You don't get that economy of motion this young without it being on the level of walking.

***
Medium Brainy Check - 6, 1
Brainy Check Success! +2 Brainy, +2 Sensible, -4 Stress!
***​

You manage to sit, enraptured, by this person and study their every movement. You see their style is made to handle a thrusting and slashing weapon, but it's lighter and faster than you're used to seeing. It's almost like a wuxia movie, all flowing fronts and acrobatics. You think the girl noticed you halfway through, as she moved with more flair and extra flourishes.

Your hunch is confirmed when she finishes her final kata in front of you and tosses her sweat-soaked black bangs out of her face.

She gives you a wolfish grin. "Enjoy the show, princess?" There's a boyish tenor to her voice.

"You are the coolest girl I've met my age," you blurt out.

She blushes and stammers. "I'm a guy, dammit!"

Now that you get a better look, you can see the start of some broad shoulders and a sharpness of features. But hey, you've seen plenty of handsome girls. Hell, you were one.

"Okay, then you're the coolest guy I've met my age."

He rubs his nose, suddenly proud of himself. "That's better. And that's right! Name's Camille Asuka, future heir to the Asuka Martial Academy!"

Oh, you remember him now, he's one of the capture targets in Our Bloody Valentine! An aloof pretty boy with a complex about his looks and a bit of a tsundere attitude. Grace utterly humiliates him during a tournament in Fall From Grace, causing him to be disowned by the Asuka family and turn into a derelict. With no pride or hope left, he takes out Autumn in a self-destructive midnight duel, leaving you unprotected from Prince Alteisen and the mob!

<Sensible> "Uwaaah...we should keep our distance. Not rude, but distant."

<Emo> "Shouldn't our distance be several meters away?"

You gulp despite yourself.

<Flashy> "Don't back down, dahling; now's the perfect time to make him ours! None of that unpleasantness has happened yet and we've propped up his fragile ego. I know you've never been much for using feminine wiles, but this may be a matter of life and death."

<Brainy> "His style is dreadfully inefficient, but it would do to learn self-defense from someone currently competent. Plus, it pays to keep threats in your sight."

<Sporty> "We need to get muscles like that. Cardio's great and all, but we gotta start getting ripped."

He undoes his topknot and squats down, his voluminous hair falling about him. "So what brings you out here? Never took you for this kinda stuff."

***​

[How do you respond?]
[ ] I was charmed by your martial skill. Could you teach me your style?
[ ] Ever since my accident, I've been trying to live my life to the fullest. That means doing things I never have before.
[ ] Uhhhh, I thought you were a cute girl...

NAME
Kid A Grace Claudia, Age 12

AVATAR GRADES
Brainy: Average (+3)
Artsy: Below Average (+2)
Flashy: Great (+4)
Sporty: Great (+4)
Sensible: Great (+4)

ACTUALIZATION SCORES
BRN 43 ART 37 FLA 50 SPO 94 SEN 54
STRESS 41

DESTRUDO LEVEL
Elevated
 
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Omake - Lady Fascination
Lady Fascination

"I never knew Mother was such an influential and accomplished adventurer," you say with awe. Being an adventurer is badass, even more so being one of the top ranked ones. But being the person other adventurers look up to, and aspire to be? That was an entire new class of cool you hadn't even thought of.

"Lady Claudius is a woman of many talents," your maid says with a smile.

"What I don't understand is why I never saw any of this!" You complain. "This stuff is so interesting, and the Fall from Grace game was from the villainess's perspective."

"Well, Young Mistress you didn't *clear* the game," Chiaki points out. Gak, yeah that would explain things wouldn't it. "I suppose it could be other content you didn't see. "Maybe some of these details would come out as you seduce the heroine? As you become closer, perhaps Valentine would learn these things about the villainess."

Okay, that actually seemed kinda cool! A little frustrated you didn't get to see it yourself. "Still that raises an issue from another angle. Why didn't Justine rush in to save her daughter?" For all that the blonde woman was concerned with etiquette and appearance you didn't doubt for a moment she'd rush to save her daughter in need.

"The game sorta ends pretty quickly from when Grace dies in the canon ending after the fight on the airship," Chiaki considers. "I mean sure it alludes to a happy ending, but who knows what Justine might have done afterward. Does the Fall From Grace Bad End reveal anything?"

"No, it's way too focused on a grotesque ending which drags out her painful death. I couldn't even watch all the way t-through it," you stammer, shivering as you're all too aware that fate could be your own if you couldn't avert it.

<Emo> "Death is never pleasant to experience, whatever the form it takes."

A pair of arms wrap around you and you feel yourself relax into the familiar embrace. "There, there Aachan," Chiaki says. "You can do this-"

"I-I'm not sure I can," you whisper uncertainty filling you. Why did the programmers have to make clearing the game so hard!

<Emo> "To encourage using the purchasable items and more in-game spending."

<Sensible> "You have a point, but what ghastly thinking by the developers…"

"And that's why I'm here, we can do anything together," your friend says reassuringly.

"C-chiaki!" You bury your face in her chest. "You're the best."

She lets out a small laugh. The two of you remain like that for a bit before you pull away. "Thanks, I needed that," You tell her, grateful.

"Of course Young Mistress, I am here to support you. Though if it would make Young Mistress better," she says, her tone dropping conspiratorially. "I could tell you more ways of how impressive Lady Claudius is."

"Always!" You cheer, your previous depression forgotten at the idea of learning more cool things about Justine.

Chiaki let out a small giggle at your enthusiasm. "Well, we've talked about her accomplishments as an adventurer, but Lady Claudius is even more renowned at court."

"Really?" You declare excitedly. "But she's already so cool being an adventurer, what could top that?"

"In short, the Duchess's strength is great, but it is also how approachable she is and how she wields it that has won her even more acclaim," your fellow reincarnate informs you.

Justine approachable? You couldn't help but find that mental image of her at odds with the ferocious side she'd found after you'd been fighting with the princess.

<Sporty> "It's too bad, Kicking ass is a great way to make introductions."

<Sensible> "Less so when you're fighting with Royalty,"

"Lady Claudius can be quite intimidating," Chiaki admits. "But she reserves that for when she's frustrated, or protective." Ahaha, you can well imagine you'd done enough to annoy her in that situation.

"While there are other strong adventurers, many of them look down on those they consider lesser than them. Be that martial strength, or noble rank. On the contrary, provided someone speaks to her with due respect, Lady Claudius is always polite and willing to make conversation, particularly with those she considers hardworking or of upstanding character.

"When facing troubles, many fellow nobles look to her advice and guidance," your maid goes on. "Lady Claudius has little tolerance for brownnosers, but her guiding philosophy can be thought of as one of noblesse oblige, to those with power and privilege they are to wield that strength as a shield to those less advantaged."

"Sooo cool!" You whoop. "Not only is she awesome, but reliable too…" The lady adventurer label is really starting to seem fitting now.

"One case you know of already, her clearing the dungeons that some nobles weren't properly maintaining, but she also intervened in what she saw as cases of injustices. Lady Augustine's story is perhaps a good example. She was the only daughter of a Countess by his first marriage, and when her father remarried his new wife attempted to exclude her from inheritance in favor of her own daughter when his health declined after a sudden bout of illness."

"Ooh, this practically sounds like a story from another otome manga plot I've heard of," you note.

"Indeed, while I can't go too far into details because they involve the private dealings of another house, the publicly available data show that after learning of her plight, Lady Claudius personally stepped in and lodged a complaint on her behalf contesting the change in succession as a violation of her due rights, not least because the 2nd wife had no authority to unilaterally change the will. When the facts came to light it was apparently quite the scandal."

<Sporty> "There's never a better time to be fighting than for the sake of Justice!"

<Flashy> "Such a terrible affront, stealing from a young woman her dignity and her inheritance! How low can some people sink…

<Sensible> "If we have to get in a fight, doing so for the sake of helping someone is at least a better reason than most."

"Lady Augustine was able to receive her due inheritance, her stepmother had her marriage annulled after the Count recovered and she was an outcast out of court life after that," Chiaki explained as you listened enraptured. You've always tended to favor Sports Manga and romance games, but there was something enthralling about the tale. All the more so to know that it had really happened here, rather than just be some manga.

"What other things did she do!" You begged, wanting to hear more. Chiaki regaled you with the tale of how Justine broke up an attempt to corner a market for luxury goods by nobles who were putting on the squeeze on some commoner merchants, resolving a kidnapping plot of one of her friends, and other such tales.

"In short Justine's even more awesome than I thought," you say with awe.

"Indeed! Lady Claudius has expended considerable effort to assist others, and while these are the most exciting tales she'd also would sponsor other less experienced noblewomen in learning court etiquette and building connections, Lady Augustine is one such example," Chiaki proudly informs you. "While her noble title was recovered, her reputation was tarnished by the affair and rumors her stepmother had spread. Lady Claudius personally aided her, and now the Countess has become a court darling of her own merits, renowned for her skill with arranging social gatherings and the like."

"Remind me to never complain about my etiquette lessons again," you say under your breath. While they could get boring, hearing Justine using them to help others opened your eyes to just how useful they can be.

<Flashy> "Being graceful and eloquent isn't easy, but it always leaves an impact when done well!

<Sensible> "Knowing more about etiquette is always prudent, as is building allies."

"I'll be sure to remind Young Mistress should she need some encouragement," Chiaki agrees readily.

"And Mother is like the epitome of a real ojou-sama type," you say reverently. "A cool, regal bearing but actually being really reliable and awesome. The person you go to when you need help and you're sure she'll give it." Geeze you wanted to be half, not a tenth as cool as that!

"If the shoe fits," your maid notes.

You raise a hand to stroke your chin. "So Mother is even cooler outside of dungeons than in them," you say, stroking your chin with one hand. "But you say she's got even more renowned at court, how do you measure something like that? I mean it's not like there's some in game approval meter…"

<Sporty> "With fighting, to know how strong you are, you only need to know the toughest person you can beat to know where you stand!"

"In adventuring, you could tell that by those emulating her style and aesthetic," Chiaki recounts. "Court is much the same way, with people's influence measurable by their reputation and the trends they influence. Lady Claudius is lauded, with many saying her accomplishments showing she's a true descendant of the God-Imperatrix, some circles that she's her second coming. As for her influence on court, well by comparison her influence on adventurer fashions is lesser by a considerable degree compared to the sway she has on what's fashionable among noblewomen."

Your eyes go wide at that.

"Partially this is because adventurer equipment isn't as subject to 'trends', as is court fashion. When it's equipment your life depends on, there's only so far you'll go for aesthetics. Whereas for noblewomen, appearances are everything. And plenty want to hitch their ride to what they consider to be a rising star. Mirroring appearance can also be a way of showing support and allegiance, and Lady Claudius has many thankful supporters. "

<Flashy> "A lady lives or dies by her appearance and reputation, and with how stylish Justine is who wouldn't want to copy her…"

You nod slowly. "Sounds something like a combination of fan culture for celebrities, except one's ranking in that fandom actually had currency in the real world."

"A good analogy, I'd say that it's not just any currency though, it's the ultimate currency, political sway and power," your friend clarifies. "Less like a highly ranked celebrity getting a discount at establishments, as getting gifts of jewelry, dresses and vacations for the 'hope' of their favor. And that Lady Claudius so rarely exercises her privileges for herself means she's built up quite the balance that only makes people clamor all the more to win her favor.

"For instance, frilly gowns like Lady Claudius's have been the most fashionable thing to wear for over a decade, entirely displacing other styles. The appeal of a dress is measured by the fullness of the skirt and the number of adornments it has, with Lady Claudius's as the ideal reference. The latest type of styling she's worn at a party is considered 'ideal', but for those not able to afford or obtain the latest cuts fashioned off her, having the proper silhouette of the gown is seen as essential."

"Huh. So all the noblewomen dress like Mother then?" You say, a bit surprised. You've heard of celebrities influencing fashion trends but this something on a whole nother level.

"The exact coloring and styling can vary but yes, most any noblewoman aspiring to be anybody wears a dress in the style, even if they have to buy it secondhand. Lady Claudius's influence at court is actually a matter of some unease with the Royalist faction. In addition to concerns about the rising acclaim of House Claudius, there is some agitation about those calling your mother the 2nd coming of the Imperatrix, wondering if she harbors any political ambitions. " Chiaki informs you.

"W-what, this is the first I've heard of this," you say waving your hands. "If there's tension then why do I get engaged to Prince Alteisen?"

"Ah, that's actually an attempt to strengthen ties between the Duchess and the Royal Family. There's no need to usurp the throne if her daughter is already sitting in the palace, I suppose went the logic. It reverses the current issue and means that if Young Mistress and the Prince are married then your family's rising power becomes a pillar supporting the Kingdom."

<Flashy> "Through marriage averting a crisis they saw might end in battle, a clever way to defuse a crisis…"

O-ok, that made sense. Your engagement with him didn't turn out well, but you can see the logic behind it at least-

"Maybe we should move on from that point," Chiaki suggests, and you nod rapidly. Thinking about your future, or lack thereof with Prince Alteisen is the last thing you want to consider.

"Speaking again of your mother's influence on court fashions, her use of enchantments as an adventurer has led to a wider adoption of enchantments in noble clothing though they typically lean to comfort enchantments rather than combat ones. While not inexpensive, they're quite more affordable and make wearing elegant gowns in Lady Claudius's style more comfortable.

"And nor is that the only arena she has sway, for instance while long hair has long been fashionable, Lady Claudius's current ankle-length locks are considered quite desirable. And you should be aware that much of this influence passes on to you Young Mistress."

"Me?" You exclaim pointing at yourself. You want to insist you're just a normal schoolgirl, but as Grace Claudius you suppose it's natural you'll inherit a lot of it.

Flashy covers her face with a fan demurely.

<Flashy> "The burden of needing to wield such influence with grace and dignity."

"Indeed, many young ladies your age will naturally approach you, both of their own accord and out of their parent's desire to curry favor."

"I-I'm not sure what to feel about that," you admit. Being popular feels nice, but you'd prefer it to be for something you did, rather than who you're related to.

"It's something Young Mistress will need to keep in mind. You are a Duchess's daughter, and as the scion of the Claudius family your actions have considerable influence. For example, it's likely Young Mistress's choice of dress will reinforce the current lady's fashion." At your confused expression, Chiaki goes on. "You asked for your dresses to be modified to mirror the frilly gown style of Lady Claudius, which will be taken as a sign the fashion will continue into another generation. Certainly at least for what the young ladies your age will be wearing anyways."

Your closest experience to something like this would be like that time you wore an anime cosplay of the latest hit female protagonist and everyone was saying yours looked the best. It's a bit more than that to hear you'll be influencing the clothing of everyone your age!

"If it reassures Young Mistress, you can just say how you were just hoping to channel some of the elegance of Lady Claudius. It even has the benefit of being true."

Ooh, right there was that. And you had plenty of glowing things to say about your mother. "O-okay, I can make this work."
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Week 2 - This Charming Man('s Swordplay)
[♡] I was charmed by your martial skill. Could you teach me your style?

***​

You know exactly what to say to someone as talented as Camille. Your pure, honest, unvarnished feelings.

"I was charmed by your martial skill," you say dreamily. "Could you teach me your style?"

All Camille's martial grace bleeds out, leaving him a mess. "W-What kinda stuff is that for a girl to be saying?!"

<Sporty> "What does he mean by that?"

<Flashy> "What does he mean by that?"

<Brainy> "What does he mean by that?"

"Whaddya mean by that? My mom's basically a living Valkyrie, why wouldn't I say stuff like that?"

"Dad says guys and girls getting all sweaty together is debauchery," Camille says.

"Well we don't have to practice together together," you say, "You can just watch me."

Camille blushes. "I guess that works..."

You leap to your feet, arms out to keep your balance without a big, fluffy dress as counterweight. You're going to have to watch out for that.

"Okay," you say. "Show me the basics!"

"Hey!" Camille says. "I didn't say I would teach you.'

You give him an easy grin. "You didn't say you wouldn't teach me, either."

He scratches his head, face scrunched up in thought. "Huh. You're right. Guess I have to, then."

<Flashy> "Cute and kind of simple? Oh dahling we can work with this!"

"Sweet!" You reach your grubby mitts out for his cool wooden sword. "Now gimme that sword!"

Camille frowns and rubs his chin, looking all the world like the old master from an old wuxia flick. "I can't have you practice with my training sword..."

You tilt your head. "Why not?"

"It's all gross from my sweat," Camille says.

"Then just rub it off on your tunic and give it to me," you say.

"You'll get boypox on you," he says, blushing again.

<Brainy> "Boypox?! How unscientific!"

<Sensible> "Now, now. The boy's just being shy."

<Emo> "Or boypox is a thing in this world..."

<Brainy> "I refuse to accept the existence of boypox."

<Emo> "We didn't read the lorebook, you can't know for sure."

<Brainy> "How vexing..."

After some hemming and hawing from Camille, you take matters into your own hands by snatching a good sized branch from off the climbing tree.

Camille is impressed."Whoa. Nice grip strength."

You grin like a monkey. "Gotta start early if I want to be like Justine."

Camille clicks his tongue and smirks. "Don't get cocky! Not even the Iron Lady could best the Asuka Family combat style!"

So that's why he was able to beat Autumn when he got older. You definitely want to learn this style now, so you can teach Chiaki how to defend against it. It messed you up enough when Autumn died in-game; you shudder to think of what it would feel like if your bestie went with her.

"So, uh, how do I get to be all-" You swish your branch around and make wooshing noises.

Camille shakes his head. "Well first, you have to learn how to hold the sword. Keep your wrist loose and your thumb on the handle." He demonstrates on his practice sword.

You clutch your stick like a train pole during rush hour.

"No, no," he says, "Loosen your grip and hook it with your pinky."

You loosen everything but your pinky. The stick falls out of your hand.

Camille picks up the stick and puts it in your hand, then shapes your hand to the right grip with his own. "See? Thumb out, keep it loose. You want to be able to snap with your wrist and make fine control with your first two fingers."

His hands are warm and slightly calloused, a little big for his growing frame. He's so focused he doesn't even realize he's breathing down your neck.

"I think I got it," you say. "But what happened to boypox?"

He freezes. His ears glow red-hot from blushing. He makes a face like mainlining lemon juice and forces himself to be calm with a harrumph. "It's fine, since you're so boyish anyway!"

***​

After a good thirty minutes of learning how to hold a sword, you had to head back inside. Camille said he'd be free to teach you more on the weekends. You plan to take him up on that.

You soothe the Justine-frazzled Chiaki awaiting your return by telling her you've learned a way to protect her from Autumn's bad end. She tells you she's had to cover for you for an hour, which felt like playing Russian Roulette with an AK-47. Justine wanted you to show her what you learned from the magic teacher and to schedule another weekend tutor for you.

***​

[Weekend Activity: Actualization gains on successes are doubled!]
[ ] Magic Lessons (Brainy and Artsy++, Sensible-)
[ ] Ballet Lessons (Artsy and Sporty++, Flashy-)
[ ] Fencing Lessons (Sporty and Flashy++, Brainy-)
-[ ] With Camille (Gain Camille as a friend, defusing potential death flag. Chance of getting caught by Justine, imposing heavy Stress increase)
[ ] Oratory Lessons (Flashy and Sensible++, Artsy-)
[ ] Cooking Lessons (Sensible and Brainy++, Sporty-)
[ ] Do Nothing (Stress--, all others-)

NAME
Kid A Grace Claudia, Age 12

AVATAR GRADES
Brainy: Average (+3)
Artsy: Below Average (+2)
Flashy: Great (+4)
Sporty: Great (+4)
Sensible: Great (+4)

ACTUALIZATION SCORES
BRN 43 ART 37 FLA 50 SPO 94 SEN 54
STRESS 41

DESTRUDO LEVEL
Elevated
 
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