Shi ni Modori, Subete wo Sukuu Tame ni Saikyou He to Itaru

It's been two years since I started teaching Tina magic.

I mean, I'm five now, and Tina's seven.

Until now, it was in the form of looking up because I was extremely low in height, but now it's about a 10 cm difference, so I'm not looking up that far anymore.

This is my spiritually good tendency. It was quite a shock how much of a difference in height there was in Tina, who existed like my sister.

I keep saying, I'm over twenty adults. When I add this age, it's time to go beyond thirty.

That's the only spirit that makes me look down on little kids... kind of scratchy. You're a little man, I am.

Such a little me... but I've been able to do something more mentally hurtful than height in the last two years.

Now I'm done running with Tina and practicing magic in the garden of my house.

Lately I've been able to do life magic as much as I did in my previous life.

I mean - the quality of magic is as good as it was in previous life.

I didn't even think I'd grow this far in just five years. This is a delightful miscalculation.

Tina is beside me... activating the same magic.

"Eriku, I could have watered it out."

"... yeah, Tina is awesome"

"Eh heh... try Eric too"

Tina is drooling water from her palm to the ground.

I also activate magic beside it to get the water out...... to the extent that it chokes out of my index finger, it is so small that it is not comparable to the amount of water Tina gets out.

"Eric's sooty!

"... right"

- This is what I've been mentally hurt over the last two years.

As you can see from what I've just seen - it's been two years since Tina went beyond my magic.

Five years for me... No, Tina, if the last life goes hand in hand, I've overtaken the magic practice I've been doing for over a decade in just two years.

To be precise, they're overtaking the quality of magic, and the amount of magic vegetables has just increased by five years. I'm more in Tina, who's only practiced increasing it by two years with me.

But...... it is only a matter of time before the amount of magic is also caught up.

I already regret teaching Tina magic... I never thought I'd be so lightly chased through.

I can't believe Tina had such a magical talent... my glass heart is already going to break.

I can't believe my seven-year-old has already gotten past the magic already. It's really... hard.

"Look, look, Eric! The leaves are rising!

"... yeah, I can't give you a little bit to do that with the just cleaned leaves, but that's awesome"

"Sister, you're amazing -!

Tina praises me and praises me, and so she rushes to me with a full grin.

"Yeah, your sister is amazing"

I praise Tina as she strokes her head... though her heart is a little too complicated.

But Tina, who laughs comfortably when I stroke her, is cute and stuck stroking her.

It's adorable that Tina should be bragging to me even though she's better than me without any ill intentions... but it's still complicated inside.

I can still deal with this if you've been saying this disgusting... there's no way young Tina would do that, she just feels like I can't do it.

As me and Tina train magic together, my father comes to the garden with a loud footsteps with Don.

"Eric! Are you working out! Tina's lady is doing it too!! That's Eric's sister!!

"Yeah, I'm doing it."

"All right, that's just great!

My father strokes Tina abusively trying to grab her head.

It looks painful to see Tina's head move around, but Tina seems to be a surprising favorite.

I was happy to say, "Yikes!," he accepts.

But Tina's hair gets messed up when her father strokes her head, so her mother tells her father to stop, but there's always no sign of stopping (like this).

I can stroke my head lightly too, but since my last life I've hated this head stroke a little, so I get my hands off my head right away to avoid it sassy.

"Eric, I'm going to train my sword again today!

"Huh! Okay."

Two years ago, he told me that as soon as he told my father he wanted me to teach him the sword, he would be happy to teach me.

'I didn't know you offered to learn the sword anymore at the age of three! That's my son!! Han!!

... Well, thanks to the almost as expected response, it's good to be able to get to the sword training.

I was against my mother or something, but I didn't force myself to stop because that's what I started saying. Maybe if my dad was trying to force me to teach him, he'd stop.

That's why I had my father make something like Kamako in the garden that was as tall as mine, and I was practicing my sword like waving a wooden sword at Kamako.

The wooden sword is also handmade by my father. He was a father with a clever part of his face that was surprisingly harsh.

My dad wants me to be serious soon, but that's exactly what my mother was stopping me from doing.

I'd really like to take it seriously too... this physique at this height. I just have to put up with it because if I practice heavy serious with not having enough muscle strength yet, I might have a weird habit.

The first time I practiced swords since I was a kid, I was surprised. After three years of not practicing swords, I realized I was very dull.

There was no day when I did not have a sword for the last two years, but the sword is not yet compared to what it was in my previous life.

I really want to wave my sword more all day, but my mother stops it, and now it's time for patience because I still can't physically do it.

I don't know how many years it will be before I can go back in my previous life...

"That's right! There it is! It's a slaughter after we get deeper in!!

Almost ignore my dad screaming next door and I'll keep working out for myself.

I think my father is the type of person who pushes with force. The weapon you have is a big sword that seems to be two meters above your height.

But I'm not at all, I'd rather say the opposite. It feels like poking the other guy's steeple with technology to kill him. So the sword isn't that big and it's just about the normal length, or just a little short.

So I work out compactly and consciously waving my sword fastest...

"What's that tiny way of shaking it!? Shake it more and use your strength to shake your sword!!

... My dad doesn't seem to care about that and I'm going to pay attention to something.

I can't just ignore it all the time, I wave my sword according to what I only say when my father is around.

"Okay! That's how it goes!! I'm going to work, so keep it up!!

As my father leaves the garden, I sigh, ignoring my father's words and waving my sword.

There is no denying that this is one of the reasons why it is so late to regain the feeling of the sword in previous life.

Well, my father thinks it's good, so I'm having trouble being naughty.

"Eric, that's cool. I want to do the sword too..."

Tina watching my sword practice next door is squeaking like that doesn't seem funny.

My father was also trying to teach Tina the sword, but was stopped by his mother and Tina's mother.

I guess you thought it was noisy for a girl to wave a sword. Besides, it would end without finding any particular significance for a woman to wave her sword if she lived normally.

On the contrary, it would be something that would be a little repellent (kihihi) as a woman because of the muscle attached to it in vain.

That's why Tina says she wants to practice her sword, but she can't because her parents are stopping her.

"Tina...... I think your sister should practice magic. It'd be cool if you could do magic."

"Really? Yeah, okay! Good luck sister!!

Tina starts practicing magic.

Tina practises magic while I'm practicing my sword, so the magic difference may leave, but I'm fine because I'm still practicing magic in the house after Tina gets home.

... Why does this make a difference when I've been practicing magic for so long?

Is it still the difference in talent...... I can't solve it.