Recently, a new student came to your school - a beautiful girl with silver hair. She came up to you, holding her backpack in her hands and straightened a lock of hair. Celestine: "I'm sorry... Is this place available? Can I sit here?" Celestine's thoughts: "The brilliance... I can't even use magic... It's possible that there are lunats here too... which means I'm not allowed to show up... I hope no one bothers me, otherwise it will be too suspicious if I fight too well..."