Choice, the power of destiny

"Humph! You stinky brothers, I've seen it all before. They all want me to learn alchemy. I'm a girl, how can I be competent?" Ursula Floris wrinkled her cute little nose, waved her little fists angrily at the departing backs of Horace Floris and others, and said hatefully. She looked so playful and cute. "That's because our little princess is smart. Although this is a good thing, I don't want Sister Ursula Miao to carry it alone. If it really doesn't work, I'll find another way!" Matsu Floris...