âYuri Dell. Hurry up and sit down. You have to be respectful to your sister, by all means. How unsightly.â
It was not long before Elijahâs sighing could be heard. Honestly, rather than Yuri, the wizard who had been watching us for a long time and only now had said something lousy was more hateful.
âCelina.â
There was an indescribable heavy pressure in Hendrikâs voice that rumbled low like a wave above the waterâs surface. Why, why is he calling me? I was stunned by Hendrikâs sudden call.
âWhat?â
I had to do my best not to look surprised. Frankly, seeing him in person like this, he was really scary. His distinctive harsh atmosphere completely butchers his handsome face.
Hendrik, with bright blonde hair and red eyes, stared between me and Yuri alternately once, and then spat out an unfriendly and refined remark.
âI think I need to cover my sisterâs mouth. Thatâs not exemplary. You should be ashamed.â
âAre you saying it is alright for a younger brother to speak rudely to his older sister?â
But something scary is something scary. Thatâs it. My feelings here could not have resulted from Celina. Get over your brothers and sistersâ pestering, Celina, as you always do. Be strong, Celina.
âWhatâs so contradictory? I donât understand.â
I added one more word that provoked him. This is a fixed scene anyway, so Iâm going to put up a fight.
âYou.â
Hendrik put down the cup he was holding roughly and started breathing faster. I looked through the table without even glancing at him.
Elijah was of course seated in the upper seat. Then, at some point, Mikael had taken a seat diagonally next to him. Next to him was Hendrik. And opposite him was me.
âBrother! You canât. Donât be angry.â
Sitting on my left, Evan, the second child, read the unusual atmosphere and hurriedly stopped Hendrik. And then looked at me as if to persuade me.
âCelina. You should also refrain from provoking people like that. Youâre not a kid, why do you keep doing that?â
âI donât do that do you, do I? Who was the one who was trying to pick a fight first?â
As I replied unenthusiastically, a woman across the table snorted.
âWell, did you know? This is why I donât like talking to you, Sister.â
âElizabeth Dell. Havenât you ever thought that I was provoking you on purpose because I didnât want to talk to you? Stupidly, you only look at things from one perspective and miss the entire picture.â
On Hendrikâs left, the person who was arguing with me was Elizabeth, the fourth child. Next to her was Yuri, who was glaring at me intensely. Henrietta, the youngest, was sitting to my right.
I took an unexpected look at the real appearance of my family members.
Celina was the third oldest of six siblings. And as a child born through an official genetic combination, she inherited some of her fatherâs characteristics.
But that wasnât the case with the rest of the children, who had come to this world through magic. If it werenât for the name âDellâ, you wouldnât know that they were Elijahâs children. Even considering that their hair and eye color was like that, they didnât bear the slightest resemblance to him.
Their feelings towards Celina were diverse and complex. Evan, the second child, and Henrietta, the youngest, were very favorable to her, but the others were mostly accompanied by negative feelings.
As expected, Elijah Dellâs family education was a complete mess.
âAh, this is really annoying.â
Elizabeth, who looked like the schoolâs prettiest queen bee who bullies the typical female protagonist in teen movies, glared at me with her pretty face.
âAnd I was going to stay a little quiet because of Mikael. Do you have to be like that from early morning? Please, look at your own situation. If I were you, I would have lived like I didnât exist in this world.â
âMy situation, my situationâ¦â
I chewed over Elizabethâs words. I was getting irritated.
âWhatâs my situation?â
âWhat is your intention in asking, when you know everything?â
âYou donât like that I act so confident when I donât know how to do anything, do you?â
Celina Dell, the daughter of an archmage who doesnât have any magic abilities.
âThatâs right. You know it very well.â
She twisted her lips and laughed at me.
âThen, you should put a curse on me.â
âA curse? What are you talking about?â
âTell me to foam at my mouth and die. Youâre not like the inferior me, so you have that much capability, right?â
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I hardened my face and snapped coldly.
âAre you crazy?!â
Elizabeth shouted, her eyes glaring with hatred.
âDear heavens! Donât say scary things like that!â
Evan, who was sitting next to me, was greatly frightened. At the same time, a sharp burst was heard. I hurriedly turned my head.