The Princess Sitting Next to Me is a Sweet Girlfriend Only in Front of Me
The Magic Kingdom of Magipastel
An ancient nation renowned as unparalleled in magic on the continent.
Magipastel excels not only in magic but also places significant emphasis on academics.
The Royal Magic Academy Palette primarily caters to nobles, yet a few commoners, recognized for their talents, attend as scholarship students.
It is a culturally advanced and progressive nation, the foremost power on the continent.
Within such a kingdom lies a princess celebrated as a treasure of the heavens, famed for her peerless beauty.
She is referred to as the heavenly gift bestowed upon humanity, a princess so beloved that it’s said the gods created the world for her.
Her name is Stellafia Magipastel.
As the third princess of the Magipastel Kingdom, she is not only known for her stunning beauty but also for being exceptionally wise.
With golden hair and azure eyes, she bears the distinctive royal bloodline. Her enchanting blue eyes seem to draw in all who gaze upon them.
Her delicate, slightly childlike features and petite frame make her irresistibly adorable to all.
Even a commoner like me, born in the countryside, knows her name.
She’s the kind of celebrity who represents the nation—someone whose face everyone has seen, be it through a portrait or a magic photo.
So, what would you think if that renowned princess…
…were somehow in a dusty archive room at the Royal Magic Academy Palette—a place no one usually enters?
And not just that—
Her mouth was agape, ruining her otherwise flawless beauty with an expression of pure shock.
To top it off, she was letting out strange noises, like “Hyaa~.”
And what if someone like me—a mere commoner—witnessed it?
There are many questions to be asked.
Why was I, of all people, in an off-limits archive room?
Why was the princess, of all people, acting like she’d been caught doing something she shouldn’t?
And most importantly, who am I?
But set those questions aside for now.
The princess is a massively famous individual who should never be in such a place.
The fact that I, a mere commoner, stumbled upon her here was nothing short of an accident.
There was no reason this encounter couldn’t simply be forgotten, as though it never happened.
That is—until I, in my flustered state, inadvertently said something.
“Um… what are you doing, Fia?”
Fia Carat.
She’s a girl in my class, seated beside me—a fellow commoner who stands out as much as I do in this noble-dominated academy.
She’s also the only person here who treats me kindly, someone I can call my only true friend at this academy.
That’s why I realized immediately that the princess before me was actually my friend, Fia.
“H-Heim-kun… why…?”
With her voice trembling and eyes on the verge of tears, Fia’s response set everything into motion.
It was the moment when I, Heim, a mere commoner, discovered the secret of Stellafia Magipastel, the princess.
A situation so cliché it could belong in a popular stage play…
And yet, here it was, unfolding before me in real life.
