- It's a kid fight.

Later. My father, Henry, found me practicing magic in a corner of the garden and called me to the study.

It seems Daryl cried at her mother Kathleen and Kathleen cried at her father.

"I hear it was magically spontaneous?

My father was asked by Kathleen, and she doesn't seem to be going to tell me more about it. I'm guessing you're going to poke around with me to see what's really going on.

Maybe Kathleen's been talking too much. Even at the time Daryl told Kathleen, she would have been talking, so it must have a double tail and spine on it.

Perhaps you still think you can only believe what I'm saying, even if I make an explanation.

"It's over there that I've been pounding down the waterway first. I fired intimidating shots at my feet, but Daryl threw them at me with the intention of striking a stone first. I just defended myself, but I wish I'd been stoned with patience, huh?

I don't have a problem. I really think it's a level of quarrel between kids, and it's actually about as much as I stroked and did from me right now.

If you mean it, even elementary magic felt like the dead were going to respond, and I think so, even when you're practicing.

Anyway, the magical knowledge and the sense of magic manipulation remain as memories. I don't think I can train enough is the absolute amount of magic, but I know how to stretch it.

"But, Theodore,"

"... should I show you proof?

"Do you have one?

I'll clap my shoulders and take my jacket off, and I'll show you my back.

"... this is"

I can see my father's voice was stretched out. There must be some new moles on your back for you. Not so much as countless, but an unnatural number to claim to have bumped into, or so.

"It's not good to counter violence with violence, don't say it is. I just protected myself. [M] When I thought about what I was going to do, sooner or later I needed to do this at some point. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to praise the child for his quarrel."

the extent of the child's quarrel, highlight the part that

"... ok. Let's talk to Byron and Daryl from me."

"Then it would be to your wife, too"

"... what, to?

My father's complexion changes.

"That would be so. If you don't remember my father educating those two that way, then it's obvious who was inciting hatred for me that way."

"Did I... did Kathleen raise her hand directly to you...?

"I mean, you got a horseback whip. It was yesterday, so I assume it was still on your back? Later, though, he seemed to be tying Grace's behavior. She said she was using her ring. I was a little spooked when Grace told me."

Dad opens his eyes a little. You probably didn't check my back again because you recognized that there were marks like that in what you saw earlier.

Was it water in my bedear that I was tying Grace's behavior, too, and I did my hand on my forehead so I could have a headache?

For example, you can't help me. Make sure you can't report me to my father, for example. If the main side is malicious, it is the ring that Grace is wearing without letting go of her skin that will allow her to order such a thing.

Precisely a curse in the form of a ring.

It's meant to eliminate weaknesses instead of crushing racial strengths. The essence is a magical derivative system that prevents orders from being ignored, escaped, or rebelled during a slavery contract, but by accepting it and depositing control with others, she is allowed to be in people and blend into everyday life.

Dumpyra...... I mean, there are three "lords" who can give orders with rings to her, who are a mix of people and vampires. Father, then now my late mother, and finally Kathleen. That's all. Byron and Darryl are not allowed.

That's right. No matter how much Kathleen, she's not stupid enough to let her own child hold the reins.

"... I'm sorry you didn't notice, Theo"

"That's okay. Dad's busy, too."

Striving to put it emotionally, I've turned a grin on it.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"... I wish I could live quietly away somewhere. My father would be more comfortable with magic than with me and the current situation where people who hate me live under the same roof, right? Even servants are mostly on your wife's side. It's like Grace that's on my side, and honestly, it's been a needle stick ever since I got here."

"... let's think about it"

You're a little worried about having a hole in your father's stomach. But this is the time. Let me just say all I want to say for what I've endured without ever saying anything.

"Oh, my personal hope is that Term Wills is a good place to go."

"Why?

"Because I also think it's the limit to sneak in on a study book or something and learn magic on your own. If it was that place, I would definitely make progress. It's a dangerous place there, and I think your wife and those two would agree."

Dad exhaled a long, long sigh.

"... I've misjudged you and your family for a long time. Theo... and the magic, but I didn't think you'd stand so well."

"I was wearing a cat. Me and those people. I don't want my father to hate me."

Although the part about being wearing a cat is really different when it comes to me.

There's no way magic can be chanted without just a book in the study. Primary magic by chanting was exquisite before the memory of the previous life came back to life.

But, well, let's do that. Kids are suddenly greased or cut when viewed from adults.

In conclusion, my hopes went well.

Boundary city Term Wills. Or the labyrinth city of Term Wills, but I'm on a carriage ride to that city.

My father has arranged for a small amount of money, a handout over there, and an escort on the road. I don't want to be taken care of much, or I don't want to have strong ties to my parents' house, so I personally decide to think it's a deposit.

Count Gartner's apartment in Term Wills was the same thing... when I was face-to-face with my parents' family in some fold, so they refused to use it. It's obvious how the apartment is used.

I know my father over there too, so it's not entirely non-negotiable, but well less to bind.

Well. The labyrinth that exists in Termwilds is supposedly connected to another realm.

Change the path and structure that connects with the full moon...... the living labyrinth. That's the Great Labyrinth of Termwilds. Sometimes if you dive deep, you will find precious treasures adrift from other worlds. But the deepest part has not been figured out. Because the people who arrived have never been on record before.

That's the same thing with BFO, and deep down it took the form of an additional implementation in the update. So naturally I don't know what's going on in the deepest part of that labyrinth either.

That said, a shallow hierarchy is not so much of a threat. I think it's a great place to experiment and brush your arms. On the other hand, if it didn't work around here, I don't have a place either way.

I also have an idea when it happens. Better than living in Gartner's house.

There are several reasons why I chose Term Wills... because one of them is that even children who can use magic are relatively inconspicuous. Termwilds is a place where different races come together because of the labyrinth. It is not uncommon for a sorcerer's apprentice, and it is recognized as natural if his arms stand only in a strong wind of martial arts. I'll do it right.

Because I can learn the magic I told my father. Because it's not a lie. Jing Jiu (I) 's remembered magic is brilliantly biased only for combat purposes, and honestly, it is not user-friendly in everyday life, so I wish I could learn such things.

"Was Grace good with this? You had a chance to get out of the house and be free."

"Because I come with Dear Theodore. Since Lisa picked it up, I have decided to serve Lisa and Theodore for the rest of my life. Or am I interrupting?

And Grace, sitting in the seat across from the carriage, said and leaned down like that. Lisa is my real mother who died of illness.

I hear my mother took on her identity where Grace was in trouble. I feel a great debt to my mother because of it.

Grace, with all that background and thoughtfulness, had a strong desire to accompany me when she revealed that I was going to Term Wills.

"No, that's not what I meant. I'm counting on you. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you about the magic."

"No. I'm the one who's sorry I couldn't successfully protect Master Theodore from those two. Thank you for allowing us to do the same."

Good, huh? That is difficult by the nature of Grace. Stop someone or something, she's not for that. On or off. Because she only has one of them. If the other person becomes an employer or their child, it's all the more offensive.

Still, if she tried to shelter me directly, there would have been no other way to continue to be a wall actor. I don't want that.

Kathleen and the others seemed conscious exclusively towards those who waved at me, so I'm glad Grace didn't have a spearhead. Even I wanted to avoid harming her and keep her out of it.

There was also a reason for being bullied, etc., and the kid's self-esteem that she didn't want to be known for thinking like her sister... but that kind of feels like a long time ago too.

That said, Kathleen may have been worried because she was scared of Grace at Kathleen.

"Now it's time to try to be useful. Please leave Grace by your side."

Now I'm the only administrator of the spell. I'm the only one who can give Grace orders.

Grace is willing to fight if the restrictions imposed by the spell are removed. I didn't actually see the scene. Shall I listen to her weapon for now?

"Grace, what do weapons use?

It's an axe.

... Axe?

"Axe?"

"Yes. These are the substitutes, though."

It was a double-edged axe, said to be Lobrus, that was inside the wrap that had drawn heavily from under the carriage seat.

The blade is thick and large, but the pattern is short and unbalanced.

A thick chain extends from the area of the patterned head. Would it be a weapon that I would use at close range, using a chain and throwing it at a distance?

There were two such peculiar weapons. Will you be duplicating with this weapon?

Also...... wild or what to say.

Even though she is a beautiful girl with a lucid appearance, she exhibits tremendous power when she removes the restrictions. That's why she only has one.

If it's tied with a curse, it only has the physical function of a girl who looks like she deserves it, and if it's liberated, it exerts the same amount of arm power as a vampire.

If I told you to dive into the labyrinth or something, you'd be following me... I don't know much about her skill, and I can't tell you what's going to happen at the moment because she doesn't know my magic arm very well either.

Around bringing weapons like this, he seems willing to fight if he has to.

In the midst of the restrictions, I've had a lot of indirect shelter before. Perhaps they don't think it's acceptable to let the labyrinth go to Termwilds on its own, even if it's unplugged. This isn't just about Grace, it's about my father.

Being overprotective doesn't change a person's impression immediately, so we have to tolerate it at the moment. I obviously made my father think I was broken by letting the leopard change.

Ever ratings should be repainted step by step.