"Father, I got it"
"I thought it would be..."
After a few days reporting on the exam, my father was holding back his forehead even though he was somewhat willing to give up.
I don't even feel like I've been a source of my father's headaches lately, or I'm the one that's definitely bothering him. Looks like he's creating troubles in weird places for not having a period of rebellion.
I'm working fast, and my father said a heartfelt blur.
Because in this case, it would be more immediate than worrying. See, I remember, on auspicious days, goodness hurries, and you tell me to eat the delicious food at night. Well, the last one actually doesn't make me fat.
"Oh, you got a good look at it, didn't you? They told me that if I put magic into my nostalgia litmus, I'd be better off."
"I guess..."
You remembered the incident when you were four, your father looked away.
No, because that's force majeure, and this time I went with the vessel properly prepared. I'll just say that it turned out just like my father imagined it would. It's amazing how the minerals dissolve, in a way.
The magician who served as the examiner lost his hips. For the second time in history or something. Blah, blah, blah. I did it once, so I expected this to happen.
Or you would normally expect, because he's here in person. You were a young magician, so I guess you didn't know until who did.
... I don't think I'd be so surprised. Cecil, if you're serious about magic, you're going to be able to play tricks.
I think you have a lot of magic, Cecil, just because you're hiding something peculiar.
"Liz is famous for his duels and rebellions, and the knights are famous for their horn demons..."
"But now you can work with your father!
"Ha... well, it's better than getting something done where I haven't seen it..."
Father overflowed with sighs with a more soothing face than usual.
As a father, you must be worried about me. I think so myself, because I do something all the time.
... Don't get me wrong, it's not on purpose. At least that abduction in kidnapping and rebellion is not in my possession?
... you're not in there experiencing kidnapping twice. I don't want to think twice about three times.
"You'll do your best!
"Keep me on track...?
We'll try not to worry about your father, won't we?
"Jilu, look, look."
I received the magic guide clothes I had asked my father to do, and I quickly weave it and pop out in front of Jill.
He also gave up early, so that he could protect himself at any rate. He asked me to send him a cape with a lovely design and excellent magic resistance. Please don't push it, with advice.
This cape is embroidered with the embroidered emblem of the Magic Academy, easy to weave feathers with an emphasis on ease of movement. The fabric on the back is longer, so you can hide your back.
It's okay to be bewitched from behind, if you have some. Hair sacrifice is in a direction I won't forget.
Though the colour is the difference for this reason, it is probably the design of the same lineage as the coat I gave Jill. Because the edges and decorative strings and buttons are the same. Well, the big difference is whether there's frills or not. It's a common denominator to the extent that you notice it if you look closely.
I liked the design of the coat I gave Jill inside, so I asked for it. It seems that my father accepted it after the bitter juice. It is a matching specification.
Well, when I wrap myself around it and smile satisfactorily, Jill looks at me and solidifies. I opened my beautiful emerald eyes all over the place and then suddenly narrowed my eyes.
"Does it look good on you?
If you give it a spin on the spot, the hem of the cape flutters with air in it along with your hair.
The skirt also flutters and swells and spreads like a flower, so I think it's a great girly outfit. Isn't that pretty cute, just the outfit?
"Now you're one of the Wizards!
Wishes since I was little are coming true little by little. Well, I'm still Pee-Pee's Lower Demon Instructor, and I don't have enough experience or strength to stand next to my father. You'll be stronger thanks to your magic than your magicians there, but not enough to rival someone who's really strong.
Still, I'm glad that Jill's strength has been recognized, but Jill will stain his sinister face in the mirror.
"... why are you putting your legs in danger yourself... The Mage is not as easy as Liz thinks, is it?
"I know that."
"If you become a magician, you may be entrusted with the exorcism of demons outside, or you may go to another country to escort them. Sometimes we control criminals with knights. It's a lot more dangerous than Master Liz thinks, isn't it?
With a well understood look at you worrying about me, I'm going to tell you, Jill.
I know that. Because I asked my father and the exam officer, and they were prepared to take the exam, too.
I can use enough magic, and I can fight it. That was tattooed by the examiner.
I am well aware of the danger, and accept the risk. But I want to be strong. I may end up falling for the first purpose of being able to protect myself, but I still want to be strong.
"... I know that. On top of that, I took the test."
"... Master Liz is still a child, isn't he? Besides, it's a woman. It's dangerous."
"Even you, Cecil, are still a child, and Jill was in the Enchantress House at the same age. My mother worked at my age, too."
... Jill, I know you're worried. Something you care about.
But I think that special treatment... is narrowing the breadth of my growth. It's like being kept in a birdcage all the time, cherished and cherished, I feel.
Father will allow you to take a walk if you are within sight, but Jill won't even allow that. That must be the difference in over-protection.
"... Dear Liz, are you willing to reconsider?
"There isn't. I know you're gonna have a hard time with Jill, but you can't be a kid with me forever. Even Jill agreed to become a magician."
"That's more than that."
"... shall we be clear, Jill? Does Jill want me to stay in a caged bird the whole time?
Do you want Jill to stay weak, knowing nothing about pain or dirt? I'm sorry for that.
Jill opens her eyes and then slowly lowers her eyes to me, which has become a more rugged look than she thought. Kew, and clenched his fist, I could see it from the hem of his clothes.
"... that was an unsolicited statement. I'm sorry I couldn't give you a minute."
"... that's it, I didn't mean to blame you. I just wanted you to trust me for a second. I don't want Jill to take care of me."
...... Something is awfully dented, so I'll follow up properly.
It's not like I blame Jill or anything.... I just didn't want you to narrow my possibilities, just...
Besides, I don't like how Jill keeps protecting me when I grow up one day. Because I want to be strong enough to be strong enough to help Jill. I'm going to keep you with me, I can't just burden you.
That's how I chose to be strong, and Jill stayed sad. It's hard not to pass it on.
Jill, who bit her lip, will eventually gaze straight at me.
"... if I..."
"... Jill did?
"What were you going to do when I told you I wanted you to stay in a caged bird? I want it to stay in my arms all the time."
... Jill's, in your arms?
"... please don't go anywhere, if I say... what will Master Liz do"
Jill stared quietly at me with a look of plea, agony, and loneliness mixed in somewhere stuck in her feathers.
Gee, I feel like I was born in the back of my chest feeling like I could be tightened.
Weight like a catch, like a stuck breath. It also seemed like a chunk of discomfort on the inside lowered its back.
Not uncomfortable, but weird. Every time my heart pulses, something clogged claims.
"... sorry, forget about that one now"
To me not knowing how to do it, just pushing silently, Jill laughs bitterly and takes her gaze off of me.
As it were, on Jill trying to walk away… I was stuck on my back so that something would poke me.
I'm not going to be surrounded all the time, but I'm not going to leave either. I promised to stay on my side because it was Jill.
Kiku, and I grabbed the fabric on my back, and Jill turned around and smiled like I had trouble gently combing my hair.
"... Jill, too, if you go with me... I won't leave Jill, mon"
Leaving it to her unsure emotions to mouth, Jill glanced slightly and then loosened her strong cheeks softly.
... even if you know it's some kind of obsession that you don't want to leave.
I guess I want Jill on my side.