Reincarnated Back To Bring Back The Balance In His World

{.....We will be very happy if you visit us once.....}

Unimportant....

{.....The academy needs someone with your skill.....}

Useless....

{.....Our house has the backing of the empire.....}

Truly boring....

Each of these letters are really useless. Everyday, there are always new letters sent to me, wherever I'm at. I was hoping to find some useful information about my research or my current job but, lately, the letters were only about hand-in-marriage or a request to become a teacher or lecturer.

Although there are some letters requesting to become my apprentice, it was interesting but, when I saw the name who sent it, they are mostly from a renown noble family. Those letters are basically a disguise to invite me over to their house.

I won't reject most jobs when it is a magic related job but teaching in classes is basically impossible for me. Not that I'm bad in teaching, it was just, their attention will focus on something else, I don't like that.

The letters that I read are just half of it, there are half more to go. Once in a while I would receive a letter from a friend, just asking my well being or from an old group of magicians, which most of them still spent their time researching their own magic specialty. It's good to hear that all of them are still healthy and kicking.

Looking at my surroundings again, shelves on the wall, bookshelves filled most of the room, a table in front of me with a bunch of letters already opened, a blackboard which I used to keep tab on my main research. The shelves are half empty because most of the books were bare laid on the ground. Too lazy to tidy up.

Looking at all the mess, I gather all the useless letters and burn it in the air. I isolated the air around the letters so as to not set my own place in fire.

"[Wind Barrier] . [Flame]"

After casting both magic, I take more letters from the leather bag, which was delivered to me by a merchant this morning.

I have a few names, or more like titles, on me which they use to send the letters. [Dormant Kingdom's Magician Master], [Former Top Magic Academy Magician], [Entrancing Sorcerer], or the one that I like the most, [Mad Researcher]. Although, all the letters I received today were addressed to the first title I mentioned since I've been moved to this kingdom about 6 years ago. Which led me to another problematic job.

I realized I'm not young anymore, I'm supposed to get married by now. I, as most women, wanted to get a proper husband, having a "peaceful" family life too. Of course, my passion in magic is still among the top priority.

Although, I have someone in mind, someone that lately makes me interested in him.

*Knock *Knock * Knock

As I was in deep thought, thinking of my current condition, which I rarely do, someone knocks on my door.

"Yes, come in"

Without even tidying the place up, I let the guest in since I knew who was knocking at my door. Well, I will still let the place messy even if that is the King himself.

"Sorry for intrusion, Miss Vevein"

"Please, talk casually, Arlan. Though I let you in, I'm sorry for not tidying up the place"

"Ah, no problem. I just came here to talk about something...."

My eyes still glued to a letter in my hand when I heard Arlan's voice was focused on something else.