Immortal Sage

The girl, with her long silver hair tied behind her, kept crying in the shade of the building.

A dojo of swords, introduced by one's own desire.

Tough workouts are not painful.

I can't forgive myself for crying and running away with that.

Ever since I was young, I've had confidence in magic...

Same with the sword... I didn't doubt it because I believed it would be praised.

But the reality was harsh.

Boys my age, I can't beat the girls either.

The mole on his arm struck with a wooden sword hurts.

It's not physical pain… it hurts my heart.

I can't forgive my weak self...

The more I realize, the more tears will overflow...

I wonder how long he kept crying in a squeaky position.

If I noticed, I was peeking into myself with a boy's worried look.

"Sister, does it hurt?... are you okay?"

"Watched!

Claudia stands up and runs out silently.

He hops on the carriage that was parked behind the mansion with the dojo, and hurries to instruct him to return to his mansion.

Seven-year-old Claudia and Wolfe, who just turned six...

The encounter between the two was not within the dojo, but in the backyard of the dojo.

A few days later, Claudia felt depressed when it became the day she went to the dojo.

'I guess that boy... is rumoring that he was crying...'

If you think so, the footsteps get heavier...

But there's no way a Duke's person can escape...

Press down on the sunless mood and step into the dojo.

Until then, the atmosphere of the dojo remains unchanged as if it were a lie.

The surroundings come into contact with themselves on every street.

Here, given his own position as a civilian girl Holly, I guess that boy kept his mouth shut.

Holly is a civilian, although a Duke's warrant would be a cared for response if she were the opponent.

There was no way they could have handled it with care...

Claudia can look for a boy and swim her gaze.

There he is!

The boy had been thwarted by Ralph, the eldest son of the Normal.

Overwhelming difference in strength coming from age difference.

A boy who is being pushed so hard that no other gatekeeper can think of it.

"Did he even do something to piss Ralph off?

Looking around… no one looks worried.

For a while, the boy, who had been under constant strangulation, when his combiner was finished, headed for the well, which was outside with tears in his eyes.

"Are you okay?

When I noticed, I was speaking to a boy wearing water from a well and hiding tears.

The boy wipes his tears and looks back.

"Good. Sister, you look well today."

"More than me, it's you!

"What?"

"You've been hit so hard... aren't you full of moles!

"My brother used to give me a break, didn't he?

"Brother?"

"Yeah!"

Claudia listens to the boy and remembers.

That the teacher's son had heard that there was another under his eldest son, Ralph, and second son, Gain.

"So you're Wolf?

"Yes, what about your sister?

"I'm Holly, not Cra..."

Wolf talked to me about his skills.

Unlike my brothers, I don't have the skills of a [swordsman].

It would be an unimaginable suffering for me to be born with the ideal skill as a magician...

Born in a house of swords... my father, my brothers have the skills they deserve...

The pain of not having it alone.

But Wolfe of the day speaks pale with such a brightness that he does not feel the pain.

"This boy... I wonder how much trouble he's come to suffer"

Even though he talks about it, he sees Wolfe just saying he doesn't want to worry about them, and Claudia falls into mild self-loathing that her troubles were dwarf.

"Holly?"

"Ha, ha!

"What's going on?

Oh, this boy is worried about me again...

A sword is not a narrow world.

This boy has strength at this age that I can't reach.

If I were on the boy's side... would I one day have this strength of heart too...

Strength of the core that never rots in adversity.

Wolf with it looks radiant......

From an early age, I've admired the Prince of the White Horse... No, in Claudia's eyes, who was the girl I dreamed of, Wolfe was shining.

And Claudia swears in her heart.

"I will continue to protect the strength of Master Wolf's heart."

They will then teach young Wolfe magic manipulation and the two of us will drill a style in which physical strengthening is the basis of battle.

The young vow turned into love in adolescence.

But Wolfe at the time is an even more unfortunate man...

Claudia's coveted strength of mind… it was Wolfe's paranormal 'optimism'.

Treating her as an unfortunate childhood friend without even realizing the romantic emotions that come from Claudia's unfortunate mistake, Wolfe...

Hardly as' unfortunate 'as they are, the young Claudia vows came from the heart, beautiful.