Wahash, the head of Vault Toyfer, a man who also looks in his fifties as a warrior of war and, above all, a man of majesty as king, was walking with his daughter in King Weathard's capital.
Everyone who goes there smiles, and no one can possibly notice him as the head of an assassination organization or anything.
"Father, are you glad you didn't talk to Jared Murphy?
Rosa Lowen, who stretches out her red hair and now wears an apron with frills rather than a combat suit, comes to visit with hesitation.
I get a little headache in my daughter's hobby, but I'm not going to limit anything until I'm not on the battlefield as a warrior, so I gently divert my gaze from my beloved daughter, who wears a pretty uniform.
"What, we'll see each other at any moment more than moving our stronghold to the King's Capital for a while. And... I don't want to be forced because the person in question doesn't want to talk to me."
It was only recently that Rosa found out that Jared was her nephew. I was only a little asked and knew that I had a distant belly sister of the year, but I was no longer there when I was heartened.
I could not have forbidden surprise when I was informed that I had become a court magician of a country, married a nobleman, and even had children.
"I don't know a sister named Liz Murphy."
"To be exact, you should say you don't remember. I used to take care of you when you were young."
"Yes, was... but why did you get out of the organization?
Wahash stops at her daughter's question.
I looked up and looked over my eyelids at the cloudless sunny weather, and I thought and smiled at my late daughter.
"That didn't originally belong to the organization. He was always a kid with adventures when he found a gap. I learned witchcraft, and then I wandered off because my mother was a brilliant magician, and I learned the basics of being a fighter, and then I wanted to live as a magician."
"Did you forgive me?
"Oh, I forgive you. It was a character that didn't fit into the organization, and power was a great thing. You're too talented, too, but you're a fighter. But Liz was specialized in her talent as a magician. Very vault. I can't control it with Yfel."
It was also due to the fact that it had already become an assassination group at the time, as well as the fact that it was forbidden to use witchcraft as Wahash's policy.
Liz Murphy, who showed her talent as a magician and was more of a magician than a fighter, was too small an organization called Vault Toyfer.
"I was going to cut off my parents' and kids' edges when they left me, but still, that one came back flat. I adored you every time."
"I'm afraid I don't remember"
"Right. Maybe so. Even if it was because I cut off the edge, I wasn't cut off from Rosa, she was a stormy daughter all you wanted to tell me not to get involved in my convenience. I was frightened when I heard that Liz had become a court magician, but I was frightened when I heard that she was married and had a child."
Wahash still remembers.
The only daughter I didn't listen to, but I was happy as a parent that she lived as I thought she would.
Needless to say, I was surprised by the person I married. But the biggest surprise - was the death of my daughter too soon.
"Liz was my first child. So I guess I couldn't do anything for a while when they told me I was dead. It was also an event that reminded me that I still had such human feelings."
"Does Father know why my sister died?
"I know. To tell the truth, it was only recently that I learned everything. Until now, I've made a little mistake."
"... what does that mean?
"The cause of that child's death is poisoning. But there's no way my daughter wouldn't notice being poisoned"
Tolerance of poison is individual people, but Liz doesn't die from just poison any more than she is Wahash's daughter either, and she doesn't accidentally poison herself before that.
But it was treated as poisoned, and the killer has yet to be caught.
Neither the cause nor the killer has been properly investigated.
"I came to the King's Capital to kill Dolph Ein, but for another reason"
"No way......"
"Yes - kill whoever killed my daughter"
Even her daughter, Rosa, got cold spines at Wahash, who let go of her zorring killing temper.
I don't know why, but I can't forgive you as a sister that the killer has not been caught and punished. Still, I pity the killer I haven't seen yet.
It would have been better to have been caught by the country and given a legitimate judgment - no doubt, you would have been caught thinking so.
And I'm not going to stop feeling sorry for myself either. On the contrary, I also thought I should suffer and die.
"I don't want to kill you all over the city, Wahash."
Attracted by my father's killing, Rosa also thinks about the noise, the girl's sweet voice sounds.
"... are you Almeida?
Wahash's killing spirit was fogged and his eyes were wide open.
In front of the two eyes was a beautiful girl of childhood with an umbrella on her dress with a large amount of frills. The girl, with her peachy hair cut short, just narrows her eyes when she sees Wahash's face and nostalgic.
"Long time no see, Wahash."
"... you're still a girl hobby who doesn't think about her age"
"You're always my uncle."
It was as if I had met an old friend. The ease existed for both of us.
If you just look at the outside, the more parents and children you seem to be apart, but they're not. In retrospect, Wahash also lives beyond human life expectancy, so I guess his acquaintance, Almeida, is the same.
"I'd love to see you again, but let me ask you something - what can I do for you?
"Needless to say, my adorable and cute apprentice."
To Almeida smiling like a girl in love, Wahash said,
"Then let's change places."
That's what I said. And when the three kicked lightly to the ground, they disappeared from the spot.