I've Been Reincarnated as a Villainess' Older Brother

In the classroom with the windows open, students were sweating.

Uniforms had been replaced by summer uniforms, and the boys were dressed in white open-collared shirts and black pants.

“Julien. Let’s move the capital to the north. Let’s move to the northernmost city, Seyrest, the old royal capital. It will be cooler.”

“Seyrest is cool in summer, but in winter, we’ll be trapped in the snow. You won’t be able to return to your home for vacation.”

“Anyway, I’ll be on summer vacation in a week. My territory is cooler than here. I’m going home immediately after the last day of class.”

My friends, lying over their desks during the break between classes, were saying such things to each other.

The girls are looking up with fans to keep cool, while the boys are looking up with their hands inside their open-collared shirts.

The girls’ fans were originally designed to cover their mouths when they laughed, not to create a breeze, but in this heat, they are using their fans in the “original and proper” way. It is complicated.

“Don’t be afraid to say that it’s a girl’s thing, boys should use those fans too.”

Cain tried to suggest this, but no one, perhaps out of pride as an aristocratic man, wanted to use a fan, no matter how hot it was.

Cain thought about making an Uchiwa (Japanese fan), but decided against it because paper is not that cheap in this world and it could be more expensive than a fur fan if it is not used properly.

“I mean, Master Cain. Something’s wrong, isn’t it?”

While everyone else is slumped over, only Cain is sitting with a cool face and good posture. He is preparing to take out his textbooks for the next class with a relaxed look on his face.

Dindirana looks up at Cain with a serious look on his face as he leans forward on his desk.

“We are the sons and daughters of nobles and we have to look cool whether it’s hot or cold, don’t we? We have to have a poker face.”

Cain tried to make such a plausible statement with a good face, but Julien, who was coming up behind him, grabbed Cain by the neck.

“Ah! Cain’s body is cold! I can feel the cold air just around your body.”

Julien exclaimed, forgetting his royal, hawk-like language.

Arruarat, Gelatoni, and Dindirana all raised their heads and clung to Cain’s body.

“It’s true! Cain’s body is cold!”

“Oh, it’s cold. I’m coming back to life.”

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“Ah! There’s ice on Master Cain’s desk! There’s a block of ice!”

Cain had used ice magic to create a block of ice in his desk, and then used wind magic to make that cold air cling to his body in a circle.

For this reason, he did not keep his textbooks for today’s class on his desk, but took them in and out of his bag each time.

In the sweaty heat of the classroom, the five boys were clinging to each other like a bun in a circle, and their classmates looked at them with pitiful looks, as if they had finally lost their minds from the heat.

“Speaking of which, Cain is going back to his country for summer vacation, isn’t he?”

“Yes. I have a month and a half off. Thanks to my part-time job, I’ll be able to ride a fast carriage.”

“Cain, you have a fiancee in the country, don’t you?”

“Huh?”

Cain listens back to Gelatoni’s words. He stares back at him with a face of what he’s saying.

“I get letters to Mr. Cain all the time, and he writes all the time, too. Moreover, every time he writes a letter, he uses lovely letterheads and envelopes.”

“And you know what? The face that the dorm supervisor gave me when he gave me the letter was amazing. Everyone says he’s having a fiancee for sure.”

It is not strange that Cain, the heir apparent of a royal family, has a fiancee at the age of 12. However, Cain does not have a fiancee.

This is mainly due to the fact that he has been flirting with many girls his own age, and because the daughter of the crown prince is three years younger than him, the daughter who is aiming for the crown prince will not look at the son of a high-ranking nobleman unless the crown prince’s fiancee is decided.

“The letters are addressed to my family. My mother likes pretty things, so I try to use pretty letterheads for her. I also sometimes receive letters from the royal highness the Crown Prince Arundirano. Arundirano sometimes uses letterheads that were shared with me by his mother, so they look pretty, don’t they?”

I am not lying when I say that the letter is addressed to my family, and I am not lying when I say that I do not have a fiancee.

My friends look at me with suspicion, but I am not lying, so I stand tall and proud. I lifted my chin and looked down at them and laughed, “Hmph.”

“Ah. If Master Cain had not returned to his country, I would have invited him to my domain.”

Aruarat made a regretful face.

“Is there anything fun? In Arualat’s territory.”

Cain, curious, asked him about it, to which Arruarat responded with a pleasant smile.

“I was wondering if you could help me water the fields.”

Cain looked very reluctant, but then the people from the territory where agriculture was the main business also raised their hands one after another.