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Prologue
Seeing them here is certainly a rare sight. Or would it be more appropriate to say that this is a first?
Today was the final day of recording. Once I was done here, there would be no more shoots for episodes of Nia Liston’s Occupation Observation for a while.
This episode featured a confectionery. We went straight to the kitchen so I could make some sweets with one of the confectioners.
Once I laid my eyes on the cakes and pies on display, I could tell right away that they were a culmination of deft and meticulous skills. When you put any of them in your mouth, they were so delicate they would melt away instantly, and yet they were surprisingly physically demanding to make.
Do I still have to mix it? I guess so. “Meringue,” did they call it? I don’t really know what that is, but I’ll give this meringue my all. Or a bit of my all at least.
W̌èḃṅo v е l_ Ê n̆um̀ӓ
The recording was going smoothly. Nothing was particularly unusual for me. There may have been things that had surprised me when I first started my magivision work, but I was already used to it. Repetition only made one become accustomed to a task. Martial arts were learned in a similar fashion, after all.
“Wait, Nia, that’s enough. You can stop!” The woman who was teaching me frantically interrupted as my whisking reached an intensity intended to beat the whisk and bowl into oblivion.
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Such small incidents as this are commonplace in this line of work, anyway. Of course that wasn’t deliberate on my part. I’m just not that dexterous.
It was a recording session like any other, a carefree atmosphere like any other, though my parents’ presence very decidedly not like any other.
On occasion, they would come watch if they happened to be in the area, but I believed this was the first time they had come to observe one of my shoots from start to end. However, since I wasn’t really a child, I didn’t particularly care if they came to watch me or not.
Once we wrapped for the day, I went to a restaurant with them to have dinner.
W ё b_nоv̂ еl̊ Е̃n.ũ m̀ ӑ
“We won’t see each other for a while, after all,” my father reminded me.
My work schedule had been so packed that I hadn’t been thinking of anything beyond it. Today’s recording was my last. Recently, I had simply been focusing on overcoming that. But my father was right; I would be leaving the Liston territories for a while soon.
“Is that why you both came to watch?” I asked my parents.
Now that I had finished today’s recording, there wouldn’t be another one for a while.
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Because I would finally be entering the dorms of Altoire Academy.
If I recalled correctly, I would be in the dorms by tomorrow night. Once I boarded the airship to the capital later today, the next time I would return home would be the summer break. My parents most likely wanted to make sure they saw their daughter before she left home for so long.
W̌ ĕ.b n о̆ v е l̃ E̊n̄ ūmа̂
Were I actually Nia, would I simply be happy that they had come to visit me? Or would I feel sadness at the thought of being separated from them for such a long time? “‘I don’t want to live far away from you! I want to go home!’ Is that what I should say?” I thought I should ask and see.
“Oh, you don’t need to worry about that,” my father instantly refused.
Meanwhile, my mother worried about my mental state with a “Are you okay? Has recording so many episodes in a row made you tired?”
Well, that wasn’t quite the reaction I’d expected. It seemed I may have been acting a bit too businesslike for a child up until now. My parents had accepted that this was the kind of girl I was.
It was fine, though. I could be Nia’s replacement, but I could never be her.
What was I thinking...after all this time?
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A whole year and a half had passed since I became Nia. Both the complications with this body and my thoughts towards the true Nia had come and gone. There was no reason for me to be concerned with how I was living my life this far down the line.
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