I mean, Cecil, your days of helping me have begun, but I don't work at the Enchantress every day.

Cecil, let me tell you something. This is a very free time. There's no particular development stuck in the feathers, and Cecil herself doesn't seem to come to the Magic Inn every day. Well, you're here to teach Ruby, so you're convinced.

I am quite free when it comes to research, and it is clear that I am not very close to the original goal of becoming stronger.

Well, for that reason, there's only so much I can do as much authentic training.

"Explode"

The most powerful technique I can use in the magic of fire. It's a magic trick that causes an explosion in the medium range.

Of course, magic depends on the magic and skill of the surgeon, but in the first place, this technique itself is highly powerful. You can't use all sorcery because you are a magician. Many people can't use superior located sorcery.

In that respect, I guess I can say I'm talented. Because as far as I know, magic is basically something you can handle if you practice.

"... why..."

If you just use it, I can do it.

But I am reminded every time that it is a different issue to be able to overwhelm the user.

Obviously, it's magic that would be overkill in interpersonal terms, but the barriers you take from it won't smash and scatter. Jill, swallowed by the explosion, was flat protected by barriers.

It's not that it hasn't been scratched, and there's hope that it can be broken if you repeat it many times. If you don't have a scratch on the boulder, you'll lose confidence.

As a condition of my victory, if you break the barrier, you win. They're putting up another barrier inside, so there's no danger of breaking the barrier that's on the outer wall.

It's not like you haven't been allowed to re-challenge. You just have to break the polar theory, so you just have to do it in a row.

Serial activation of an extremely dangerous sorcery from the side.

Though repeatedly hitting the explosion with the shock, it had no effect on Jill. I didn't sprinkle one spark on my gifted coat.

"Ugh... sloppy"

"It would be amazing to get here with four shots, and I'm really consolidating it, too. You'll be broken in a little while."

... Knock, you're the one that says you can afford a winner...!

Sure, it doesn't mean the barrier is intact. The magic is leaking, and as you can see, there were several crackling cracks in the ground. One more push to break or not, like that.

... This one is doing everything he can, but this result is not tragic?

"Please retighten it one more time. I'll break it four times next."

"It takes a lot of time because I'm going to elaborate and make it, okay?

"It's where I want it!

Jill accumulates magic without making any particular objections to me, having made fists all the time.

It sounds like Jill is the opposite of doing something dangerous, but I won't complain if it's about training. I'm sure Jill won't object because he won't shoot magic at me in the first place.

"... you guys, don't break the training ground...?

Next time, I will try to destroy it, and this one is also like a warring attitude. I will put magic through the ritual and save it well.

Apparently there he comes when he hears we're training him, and his father walks over with a frightened look on his face.

My father looked around at the training ground where we were, and he murmured, "Add or subtract... against magic building materials doesn't make sense."

Or because I can't break Jill's barriers if I'm being modest. We're trying to keep the floors and walls from being impacted as much as possible, right?

... Well, the tiles are a little shaved or peeled, but do you want me to look at them more often?

"It wasn't intentional, was it?

"... Liz can do most of it now. Hey, great."

"But I still can't break Jill's barrier..."

Normally, the unbreakable barrier that should be broken in one or two shots is a true representation of my lack of strength. Barriers activated by individuals in the first place are only temporary, because you can't break them by attacking them multiple times.

My father is silent for a while when he reminds me that he hasn't. Rather than thinking about something, it feels like doing what you've decided to do beforehand.

"Barriers, hey.... Jill, try the same tension as Liz. You could be tougher."

"... awed"

"Double it, please. This doesn't work."

Liz told me to come over here, and I pulled my arm, so I stood honestly next to my father. I could tell what my father was after if I listened to him.

... If I told you I was excited, would you be mad at me?

'Cause it's my first time. My father and Jill, they're relative. I can't believe the two of you who don't think I'm going to chase you yet show off in a way that understands each other's strengths.

Kew, and grabbing the hem of my clothes, my father smiles invincibly and puts his hands on his head.... From there, it was slightly felt that the high density of magic depicted a single surgical ceremony in his father's body.

A powerful manoeuvre that I can't handle, and probably not without my father.

"Inferno"

As the name stands for Hell, the fireworks that burn themselves down pour down on Jill.

Similar to his father's hair, the red lotus instantly fills part of the room. It can also be scattered extensively, which only stayed around Jill to create destruction.

They have a lot of precision control, and they never fly this way.

But around Jill, there is a red lotus claw as a righteousness of destruction. It just burned everything down. It melted the tiles, which were supposed to be anti-magic building materials, everywhere.

"There's a problem with the durability of the floor," my father whines, "but obviously this must be because my father used the art of power to the point of excess.

"... Huh!

Balin, and a tall sound.

The moment the crushing noise sounds that also equals the signal that the barrier was pushed and broken, Father strikes out the sorcery. I was reminded that it was completely controlled.

Once activated, magic is basically out of the control of the operator if it takes shape.

For example, if the burning of a tree fails to conform to the operator's thoughts, even if you want to erase it, you cannot erase it. We just have to deal with it in another sorcery.

My father tried to erase it himself. Either that special one can't be maintained without a supply of magic, or you have complete control. I don't know, but either way, my father let me try to manipulate him.

Jill appears coughing out of the disappeared swings at once. The barrier was gone and I was just using wind magic to change the air.

I'm relieved that there doesn't seem to be any injuries, and my father is letting me do one hand to make sure he responds.

"Damn you're so hard... how hard are you?"

"... and Father Awesome! I couldn't do it at all!

To my father, who looked sinister but spoke his thoughts in a tone he could afford, I can't thank him enough for anything and I hug him.

A blow to the barrier that I couldn't destroy after repeated shots...!

And he said he couldn't add or subtract much. If you mean it, you should scatter it extensively, right? It's a powerful technique to make a side of scorched earth.

I don't know what to say, but the horns are awesome on the rabbit!

"Oh? Ha, Dad, you're amazing."

I've never seen my father look better before, and I'm purely dazzled and proud of him before such things as inferiority.

Boulder father, and to me staring with respect, my father laughed a little illuminated and plugged his hands into both sides of me.

Ok, and a small hanging voice, a fluttering floating body. I was lifted high, like.

"Liz is strong enough, too. You've grown up."

"Father..."

My father, who muttered emotionally, was laughing loosely, and I feel twitchy and warm, too.

I'm not going to chase him yet, but still, I'm glad you admitted it a little. If you chased my admirer father at all...

My father seemed happy with the look I loosened on my own. My cheeks muscles are not doing your job because I have really shied high, because of my embarrassment and my love for my father.

"You've really grown up, get totally heavy"

"... Father Hard"

"Become!"

... I don't think my father, who said extra things there, could read the air a bit.

Did you not learn from your mother that it is forbidden to talk about her age when she is heavy on a woman? It's below average weight, sadly it's below average height.

It can never be heavy.

The corner father's stock has risen so much, it's going back to something all at once.

Even though I knew it was no offense, it was complicated, so I swelled my cheeks poof and left my arms peppered.

Maiden hearts are complicated, Father, please learn that too.

He panicked and said to me, "I'm sorry?" I'm going to peep at you, but I'm going to turn around and protest. I don't know if my father is subtly shocked.

He put me down on the ground, and I gently stroked my head and hugged him that my father was bad, so I decided I had no choice but to forgive him. I was going to go to Jill's, if you don't apologize properly.

"Jill's much stronger, too."

It's time for a lecture, stroking me.

There's no such thing as a man who can put up as strong a barrier as you can. Be confident there.

"... thank you, sir"

My father admits Jill quite well, but still Jill seems to regret it a little.

Surely Jill's goal was to defeat his father. If I'm as strong as Jill, I'm wondering if I'll chase him down if I get training.

But I've never seen him deal with a technique as powerful as his father's, and you don't really use Jill for aggressive magic, do you? I would use it if I was pressed.

"Father, how can you do such powerful sorcery?

"Hmm? I'm good at fire magic."

"Are you good at cleaning up..."

No, I know it's aptitude.

But that's not all that magic can be used. Is it still a difference in experience?

"Well, you know, it's kind of hard for Liz to kill a lot of magic, especially for people."

My father pointed out what could be my faults, and I close my lips without words coming out.

I want this to end as unharmed as possible. Maybe it's inconsistent with wanting to be strong, I really don't like hurting you. Although there will be a small number of people who like to harm people.

"Can Liz kill people?

"... I think it's a harsh question for a girl"

"Right, but you should keep your belly in brackets. If you want to be the one to protect yourself from being protected, you have to accept to hurt yourself. Protecting them hurts the enemy."

"... yeah"

That's what I know.

I am prepared to harm people and myself in order to protect them. I just can't protect you.

"That's a big difference between Liz and Jill, the difference in readiness there. Jill wouldn't hate to get rid of hostile people for Liz."

Jill, keep quiet.

But my eyes are looking straight at my father, and I can accept that's affirmative. I don't know if that elimination is literally about retreating, or about picking your life to never show up in front of you again.

I'm pushing it around. Because I can't protect myself. I'm pushing Jill, Dad, for a nasty role.

"Don't you like us, Liz?

"I don't hate it, but... I don't know if I can do it"

I don't want to move on and hurt people.

But I wanted to be strong by entering the Magic Inn. And working at the Magic Leadership House naturally entails obligations.

Hurting people and creatures can happen.

"For the time being, there's no monster hunting, and criminals don't show up because we control them. Don't worry."

"... yeah"

"Liz is only thirteen, you just have to slow down and be strong"

You told me to forgive you so, but...... my heart remains unclean.

My father and mother, who worked at my age, must have been ready. Even Jill was ordered to assassinate him when he was younger than me, and he was halfway there.

It is true that I am the only one immersed in a sweet world.

I chewed my lips as my father stroked me, reminding me that I was still a child, even though I should be getting closer to adults.