Jill often tells me to think about what to do when I'm attacked, but I also think we should hope that doesn't happen again. Efforts are indispensable, of course, because I don't like being killed or made helpless when I fail to train and am in imminent danger to myself.

You're willing to solve this if you don't leave Jill in the first place. Because it will definitely eliminate the people you serve.

Well, I don't care if you pull it out, either way, I'd like to be strong.

To protect yourself, to protect someone, and then to help you in the future. I want to be enough to get a job at the Magic Institute and be my father's right arm if I can.

... Political Marriage? I'll think about it there. If I had enemies for my father's glasses, I would have been that person.

It would be nice to be single for the rest of your life if you personally couldn't find the person you like... well that would be stopped by your father. Even though you will drown me, you are the head of the Adelchant family.

"Father, I'd like to work at the Magic Institute."

"Ha!?

Even if we leave the marriage behind, Father said practice is the best way to be strong. And I think it's best to stay in the Magic House for the sake of practice and practice.

But when I was going to work at the Magic Institute, I was going to need permission from the top or something, and when I asked my father, who is the substantive ruler, he raised his voice softly.

Apparently he didn't envision it. Father looks at this side with dismay. Normally, you would have known from what you've said and done that one day this would happen.

'Cause I thought the best way to learn is to work at the Magic Institute.'

"Well, I guess so, but Liz's just a kid"

"Because I can't be a child forever"

With no response, time moves on. Now comes the time to grow up and come off the asylum of your father and mother, even if you are still a child.

Because I know that, I'm going to do what I can now.

"I want to be independent in the future."

"What are you going to do with marriage or something? If you grow up, you'll have the right age."

"I'm going to make it my duty as a nobleman."

I'm not going to do what my father's worried about. I'm going to marry the right people my fathers have chosen, at least for now.

It's about my father, so you won't pick someone I don't seem to like. And then there will be a limited number of subjects, right?

He said, "Cecil, you're the leading candidate, and if that's the case, there's no reason to hate him."

Father, you're not actually kicking your engagement, are you? And I leaned my neck and inquired, and a single cheek hung up as if I was stuck in words.

Cecil told me that your father apparently didn't officially kick. Steinbelt's push was strong, I guess, because I didn't quite like it.

Besides, I'm guessing Cecil thinks it's better to keep you on your side and have the bug repellent, rather than get caught by an extra bug, Cecil said.

Well, it does make sense, you'd rather still have someone you know protect you than be targeted by some stranger with a horsebone anywhere.

I'm not officially engaged, but I'm supposed to make you flirt with rumors. Steinbert and his honor will be restored and fully connected, so he is convinced of the current situation.

Rumors will suffice that I'm being kind enough to blah blah blah blah, I think.

"Cecil, I don't think you'd be mad if I didn't protect the house, and Ning Ro, Cecil, you're going to protect me."

"Didn't I tell you to pull away?

"Nothing like that."

"Hey."

"Cecil, I think you respect my will.... Father, why don't you work at the Magic Academy?

Essentially, it's because you don't say what we do, that snagging is what works.

Even though I feel a little bruised, I will stick to my father and let him tilt his neck. My father is probably weak because he looks like my mother. You've been drowning for me from the beginning. And... yeah, my father is vulnerable to my mother. Though I don't believe it can even be under the sky.

Ugh, one more push later on to my father, who jammed the words. Now lay down your eyes in a slice and drop your shoulders like a squiggle.

"I wanted to help my father..."

When I groaned lonely, I finally sighed like I was in trouble because my father couldn't refuse either.

My father, who held me tight and stroked my head, had no choice but to overflow small, and I feel a little cheated and sorry for him. But I want you to forgive me for finding my way.

"... if you take the exam and you take it. And I'm part-time, even if I take it."

"Yay! I love my father!"

When I think it's cash while I hold it to my father and smile all over his face, he sighs deeply and caresses his back like he imagined this too.

"... don't be afraid it's going to nest in no time, Liz..."

I apologized heartily to my father, who threw up a twilight grunt somewhere in the middle of nowhere, and then buried his face in his chest.

... yet, it fits in a birdcage, but all the same, the time comes for me to wing too. Until then, I'll be under my father, so don't worry about that.