He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

A young man named Fenroute Elise, who was known as a partial figure, soon fell in love with Luthalia Fonsemia, a junior student when she was a teacher at Albain Magic University, and got married three years after meeting him.

The Fonsemias were the Earls, and Luthalia, their eldest daughter, wanted to marry a proportionate opponent, but was unable to live up to her parents' expectations and married the Elise family in a runaway fashion.

During the first year, Luthalia kept her husband away and the house was always warm.

In the second year, concerned about the difficulty of having children, Luthalia consulted her husband and went to the Medical Magic Laboratory of Magic University.

― ― Then it took three years for Luthalia to have her first child.

The only daughter who was finally born was supposed to make the house of Elise more lively and bright. The long-awaited child my parents wanted - that was Miralka.

Among the noble ladies of the same age, there were many voices to spare about Luthalia who disappeared early from the social world. Miralka inherited the appearance of such a mother and was loved by her surroundings as a butterfly flower from childhood.

But Fenroute concealed that his wife, Luthalia, had been given a child that was really difficult to give with the help of medical magic - a technique that was similar to the contraindications of the time.

The professor who was conducting the research was banished from the university after the facts were discovered, and all the records were sealed in the "Forbidden Library", where only some powerful people in the university were allowed to enter.

By the age of three, Miralka's magic had begun to grow exponentially beyond Fenroute's expectations. A child who did not yet know magic began to develop a magic-like phenomenon with no chanting and no emotion - Fenroute taught Miralka, still three years old, how to use magic herself. Normal magic failed to exude Miralka's magic, and Fenroute was troubled, but a solution was found in an unexpected way.

A painting that Lusalia used to like. Miralka, who learned to look at it, started the phenomenon of activating magic through pictures. Fenroute taught Miralka 'Formation Magic', which can only be exercised by some wizards, and tried to develop her talents so that her daughter's too powerful magic would not be neglected - but...

In an attempt to please his father and mother, Miralka drew a magical formation on the ground in the field where he was traveling and activated his magic. It was widespread destruction magic enough to alter the terrain.

A journey that should have been fun. A village with an Elise villa - but that night, Miralka saw her parents argue.

"Why wasn't Miralka born a normal child? I must have been so powerful because I couldn't give birth to her in a natural way. You knew it would happen, so keep it a secret forever...."

Luthalia was unaware that her daughter was so powerful.

Fenroute borrowed the magic equipment owned by the "White Goat Pavilion" and measured the power of Miralka.

Miralka's battle rating was over 50,000 at the age of five, based on her magic and team magic alone.

Miralka is a smart kid. If you learn how to deal with magic and don't hurt people, you won't be afraid of its power. "

"How do I face a child with such power...? She turned the meadow into a wilderness and smiled at me. I can't... compliment her as much as she wants. About her....."

Beyond that, I just saw Miralka's memory, and I didn't hear it.

However, I only saw the movement of my lips. After saying 'scared', Luthalia noticed Miralka looking behind the door of the room.

"... my mother... is talking about me..."

"No... no, no, Miralka. I... I'm thinking about you..."

A five-year-old child was rejected by his mother.

Miralka understood that her mother was trying to lie for herself and that she couldn't do it.

And Miralka chose.

--The words you chose to keep your mother from suffering any longer.

I don't want to be a jerk, but I want to be a geek.

Lusalia was also a student at the University of Magic. I didn't evade magic from the beginning.

But Miralka's talent outweighed both her parents.

The fact that a young daughter had stronger magic powers than herself and could exercise more powerful magic was surprising to her father and terrifying to her mother.

"... Miralka... you don't have to use magic. You don't have to be a strong wizard."

--That was the last word Miralka's mother tried to stop her daughter.

Miralka learned magic from her father so that she could not afford to grow and grow.

I had fewer opportunities to deal with my mother. As a wizard, Lusalia did not want to see Miralka become beyond the understanding of others.

"Look, Miralka. Your power, whatever my father says, is very strong. It is great that wizards are strong. If you use magic for the people, they'll remember your name forever."

When Fenroute learned that her daughter could perfectly use the magic of a less powerful faction, she tried to develop her talent, which could create an exceptional amount of destructive power. You knew that would keep you away from your wife.

Lusalia chose to distance herself from Miralka. While Magic College was off and Fenroute was away, Miralka spent time alone in a large house.

Miralka was always trembling in her room when the thunder was ringing outside on a rainy night. I didn't depend on my father - I hated having my mother's feet farther away from home by relying on my father while my mother was away.

Miralka was trembling alone in a thunderstorm that night. It was Fran who visited her as a maid of the Fonsemia family, her mother's home.

I am going to serve Miralka at the behest of Luzaria.

Late at night in a thunderstorm. Fran visited Ellis Mansion at a time when it was not normal for a maid to visit her husband's house for the first time.

Well, you must have been very thoughtful. Tonight, I'll keep it to myself. Miss Miralka, please rest assured.

"... did you tell your mother that I hate thunder?

While holding her knees in the bedroom bed, Miralka asked Fran.

If she was worried about herself as her mother said, Miralka was going to reject Fran.

I thought I couldn't easily accept the franc that came on behalf of my mother.

Fran did not say anything, but did not leave the bedroom and sat in the chair by the window.

--Even if the lightning blinks and the light tries to illuminate the room, try to hinder it with your own body.

Miralka, who had been sitting and watching Fran, felt reassured that someone else would be there and one day fell asleep.

What Miralka was listening to when she slept was a lullaby that the maid of the Fonsemia family had been singing for generations - a lullaby that Miralka had often heard from her mother when she was young.

Memories close once. Miralka's voice can be heard in the darkness, where nothing can be seen.

Fran stayed home ever since. You were closer to me than your father, and you were closer to me than your mother. "

The voice was not of a young age, but of the present Miralka.

"I scared and hurt my mother... because I was fascinated by the magical power. When I activated Destruction Magic with the magic that was overflowing inside me, I thought I might be able to do something with it."

--But Miralka couldn't control her magic when she joined the Demon King Crusaders. Still, there was no doubt that her overwhelming qualities corresponded to the SSS rank.

I was able to control my magic only after wearing the seals I had acquired during my journey.

I have here what Miralka took off and left in the lab. I thought I'd have to repair the seal and give it to Miralka - but now I'm thinking of another possibility.

We finally pass near this village, five years ago. They're in a situation where we can go see them.

And I have the seal Miralka got on her journey five years ago. What it means - when Miralka wakes up, she has to talk.

"... I just chose destruction magic as a way to get my magic out. At the very least, I didn't want the landscape to be destroyed by my magic, just a trail of disorderly destruction."

That's why I asked for 'beautiful destruction'. I accepted it as a special way of thinking because Miralka was a strong wizard - but that wasn't everything.

The mother's reaction when she showed her devastation magic. Seeing it, Miralka thought her destructive magic was terrifying and reprehensible to others.

I was evaded by defeating the Beast to help everyone in the village - Miralka felt the same way.

"I volunteered for the Demon King Crusaders because I wanted to help myself... because I didn't want to be afraid of myself..."

"... that's not all, is it?"

I ask the voices I hear. I can see that Miralka is listening to me.

"You might think you shouldn't say what you know. But Miralka and I have been through the same thing. So I don't think it's off-the-shelf."

"... you wouldn't feel good if I told you I was like you. You've had a lot of pain."

It makes no sense to compare the bitterness of the past. I won't be crushed by the memories of the past.

That's why it's also a proud idea. What Miralka should do now is not reach out and pull up.

Just think about what she needs. I have to say that the answer I never chose was not in words.