I'm Arle. I'm the top student at Magic Academy, as I should be.
To take my rightful place in history as a god tier sorceress
The first step was to graduate school. I mean ... right?
It was harder than I thought.
Why the eff are monsters trying to get between my legs?
And why is gold so scarce? Why am I reduced to selling my panties?
This sucks!
I mean, well, I'm a genius, so I beat all my qualifying trials. Easy.
I thrashed those trials.
Then on my way back I saved a girl from a monster.
She turned out to be the princess of some holy empire!
And okay, she's a little cuter than me.
But my breasts are bigger, so I win.
So now I've saved a princess and I'm the best student.
I've got a marvelous future ahead of me, right?
There's your prologue. Now I can start my proper legend.
History look out, Arle the Sorceress is coming!
... Aaaargh. Even a genius like me did not expect this kind of trouble!
You know what?
Even if it's because I died from too much sex,
I will not let history forget me!