The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

"Dragon Prince!"

The girl with slightly dark skin is none other than Ryuko Takema, Illya and Miyu's classmate.

After catching Ilya, she immediately began to grope her as if playing a prank, causing Ilya to blush and almost cry for help.

Fortunately, just as Longzi's pranks were getting more and more outrageous and about to go even further, a tall girl wearing glasses rolled up her textbook and tapped her on the back of the head with a little force.

"Dragon Prince, it's time to stop with the pranks."

Kurihara Suzuka lightly tapped Miyu's desk with her textbook, giving off a menacing vibe that threatened to make her regret it if she didn't stop.

"Ugh... okay."

With no other choice, Ryuko had to release Ilya and then gave her a silly, apologetic smile.

"Dragon Prince, you..."

Ilya was about to say something to them, but before she could utter a word of reproach, the school bell suddenly rang.

As Teacher Dahe slowly pushed open the door and walked into the classroom, he spoke in a strong voice: "Alright! Class is starting, everyone quickly return to your seats! Today we have a new transfer student in our class."

Ilya could only sigh helplessly, then smiled at Miyu and returned to her seat like the other students.

As the little leather shoes stomped on the classroom floor, the sound of footsteps, "tap-tap-tap!" rang out, and Ilya and the entire class immediately focused their attention on the petite and adorable white-haired girl.

"Huh? White hair?"

"Is that Ilya's family? They look so cute!"

As the whispers of her classmates began to rise, Ilya's attention gradually drifted away.

She looked at the little white-haired girl with long hair that reached her waist, and a thought flashed through her mind.

"So cute, she's like a doll! This transfer student is so adorable, she'll definitely get nervous during her self-introduction, right?"

However...

"Humans, your very existence is a mistake. War, deception, jealousy, greed. You made me lose everything, but today, I will devour everything. Because I am the Honkai!"

Kiana put her hands behind her back, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

With unwavering confidence and pride, in front of the entire class...

He said those words.

Sentimental Magical Girls (Prisma Illya): Let's get along well from Chapter 5 onwards, okay, Illya?

The classroom, filled with students, was completely silent.

At this moment, all the students in the class stared blankly at the white-haired little girl who stood tall and proud.

It wasn't that they were indifferent to it, but rather that they didn't know how to react to such an unexpected situation.

Fujimura Taiga, the homeroom teacher, covered his forehead, feeling helpless at the transfer student's impromptu performance.

In fact, she had a feeling that something was amiss as soon as she heard that another transfer student was coming to her class, and now it had perfectly confirmed her guess.

"What should we do next? Should we just help her with her self-introduction and then arrange seating? But is that really the right thing to do?"

Dahe stroked his chin and began to think, forgetting for a moment to break the deadlock.

Because she, the person with the most authority present, chose to remain silent, the students looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one dared to stand up and ask a question.

An awkward and suffocating atmosphere enveloped the entire class at that moment.

The oppressive atmosphere caused many people to feel uneasy.

What should have been a perfectly normal self-introduction by the transfer students was somehow turned into a sense of oppression, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

This situation made the perceptive Ilya sense... something was amiss.

"Hey...why isn't anyone saying anything?"

Thinking there was something wrong with her, she looked left and right, only to find that everyone in the class was the same except for her.

They all seemed quite calm...

It seems like this is a very normal thing?

"What's going on? This atmosphere... it feels like something big is about to happen. Why is everyone so indifferent? Is this the normal way to introduce yourself?"

Suddenly, a flood of questions rushed into her little head, making her feel dizzy.

In short, after a period of confusion and shock, Ilya finally came to her senses.

I'm planning to do something.

If all else fails, you can discuss solutions with someone.

So, who should we discuss this with?

There is no doubt that the candidate is suitable.

"Hey, Miyu, don't you think... Hey? Miyu, why are you covering your face?"

Illya, who originally wanted to discuss countermeasures with Miyu, was confused when she saw Miyu covering her face with a book.

Shouldn't the little white-haired girl on the podium be the one who truly feels ashamed?

Why is it that Miyu is the one who covers her face with her book and lies on her desk, looking uncomfortable and distressed?

"Seriously... I don't understand what's going on. Hey? Miyu, Miyu!"

Eager to know why, Ilya leaned over the table and whispered, "Miyu!"

"I...Ilya?"

"Phew, Miyu, you finally heard that. Did you hear what the transfer student said just now?" Illya revealed a shrewd expression, seemingly very concerned about Kiana's arrival, and looked like she was on high alert.

In contrast, Miyu's reaction was much more reserved.

"No...no, please don't ask me! Please..."

After saying this, his close friend, who shared the same mission, continued to lie on the table, using a book to block his view.

It was as if they were afraid of being discovered by others.

It has to be said that this behavior was so abnormal that Ilya became increasingly interested in the transfer student.

"Who exactly is she? Hmm... I have a feeling she's not someone simple. Wait, why is she..."

As Illya was lost in thought, she suddenly felt an extremely aggressive gaze upon her.

Sensing something was amiss, she slowly raised her head, only to meet Kiana's eyes.

Their eyes met, and the wine red and turquoise colors were imprinted on each other's eyes.

Kiana immediately looked away after being discovered, hoping she hadn't left a bad impression on Ilya.

When she realized that the transfer student was staring at her, Ilya panicked even more.

"What you just did!"

Easily impulsive, she jumped to her feet and reached out to question Kiana about why she had been spying on her.

As a result, her standing up caused the entire class to focus their attention on her.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Ilya swallowed the rest of her sentence, the only words she could manage to utter were...

"Ah! This... everyone calm down! I think the transfer student must have her reasons for doing this, so... um... we should be understanding of her, yes! We should—!"

"I-li-ya!"

"Ah! Teacher Taiga..." Realizing that she had acted somewhat strangely, Ilya lowered her head in embarrassment and said nothing more.

Seeing that the student was behaving obediently, Teacher Dahe sighed, then introduced him to the whole class in a very casual manner:

"This is our new transfer student, Kiana. Please get along well with her. So... that's all. Please sit down..."

"Huh? Isn't this development a bit too fast! It feels like a lot of details that should have been explained have been overlooked!" Ilya couldn't help but complain.

"Ugh! Half of the class is already over, and if I keep dawdling, I'm going to fall asleep. Hmm... there's an empty seat behind Illya, so you can sit there, Kiana."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Dahe."

After successfully making her debut with an unprecedented and unparalleled self-introduction, Kiana felt as if she had already integrated into the class.

She was used to seeing this and didn't understand why the whole class was looking at her with such astonishment, but she felt that being able to get close to Ilya while completing the mission was already an unimaginable success.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the mission. Your Herrscher Points reward has been issued.]

Amidst the system's task completion notification and under the watchful eyes of the entire class, Kiana, her short legs encased in white thigh-high stockings, calmly stepped off the podium and sat down in the empty seat indicated by Teacher Taiga.

She sat on the stool, tidied up the table briefly, and then gently touched Ilya's shoulder with her tiny fingers.

"Well!"

Whether it was because she was too out of her element or because she was too nervous, Ilya turned her head with trembling hands.

"Um... Kiana? What's up...?"

"Nice to meet you, Ilya. Let's get along well from now on."

Kiana greeted everyone in a sweet, childlike voice, while also flashing a bright smile.

That smile alone made the vast majority of students who were focused on Kiana lower their guard against her, assuming that this tiny transfer student was just a little nervous.

However, despite the sweet smile that seemed to exude a milky fragrance, Ilya did not show any particular joy.

She was absolutely certain that she felt completely out of place with Kiana.

I have absolutely no idea how to deal with this transfer student.

"Um... well... okay."

Feeling quite awkward, Ilya smiled, then turned her head back and sat down with an air of solemnity.

Looking at the elementary school girl so close to her, Kiana's face showed a relieved expression...

Sentimental Magical Girls (Prisma Illya): Chapter Six. Huh? So this is your sister?

Class time is boring and tedious.

The cicadas chirped their summer songs in the treetops, and the bright sunlight streamed through the windows into the classroom. Teacher Dahe, holding a pointer, energetically explained the key points.