Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

A few days after Arcs decided to become a demon mentor.

At the Laceft family, he was welcoming one guest.

"... brother"

"Hey. It's been a long time again, Josh"

Joshua, the father of Arcs, and a silver-haired man with a face very similar to Joshua, sent such an exchange in the Rayceft family reception room. Unlike the aristocratic Joshua, he has an atmosphere of stopping by the common people somewhere.

Muscular, skin is often burned in the day, after burns to the body. Exactly the word "back on the battlefield" sticks.

The man's name is Crave Arvent. He is the brother of Joshua Laceft, the father of Arcs, and the man who ran away from the Laceft family under certain circumstances.

That circumstance is related to the amount of magic that afflicted Arcs.

When deciding to pick it up, there is a history that Joshua became Joshua because he had more magic than Crave. That bored Arcs' grandfather and led him to run away.

Nonetheless, there is a reason why you can show your face before the head of the main house and then face your brother. This man named Crave, after he ran off to train, and after returning to the country, he made a remarkable battle on the battlefield, joining the king's memory in the ranks of the army. Its strength far exceeds that of Joshua, who has a great amount of magic, and says that although the title is the Baron, who is the lower aristocrat, his position in the army is higher than his.

This is how I visit the main house whenever I come back from my territory or place of assignment, wondering if I still care about my family, even though it would normally not come close.

Crave comes to the standing Arcs with a bright voice.

"Hey, Arcs! How have you been!?

"Yes. We're out of time. Uncle, I'm glad you're doing well."

"Oh? When did you learn such a difficult word? Is that part of your trail education? Hmm?"

And so on, Crave laughs lavishly. I guess he's happy with my nephew's growth.

This uncle is very easy to stick with because of his character like he cracked bamboo.

But on the other hand, Joshua looked sinister.

"No, Arcs is no longer a trace of the Laceft family"

"............ what?

Crave listens to Joshua and rounds his eyes with surprise.

"Arcs had a significantly lower amount of magic than Laceft's standards. So the Laceft family's successor has become Leisha"

Somewhere he turns his anxious gaze, as Riesha, who was sitting next to Joshua, glances at this one. I was suddenly put in a delicate position, so I couldn't help it.

And so I narrow my eyes like Crave noticed something.

"Hey, is that why you're letting Arcs stand behind you?

"Yes."

Yes, Arcs was now being made to stand behind the couch only by one person as they all sat down on the couch.

Of course this is Joshua's intention. In the family, it would be to show that they are not in the same line. It's treated like a servant, but for him already, Arcs is positioned below that.

Crave, who understands it, complains.

"It's too soon to take it off the trail because of how low the magic is, isn't it? It could still be stretching, right?

"Say what. You know better than your brother that you don't have more magic."

So Crave sighed soundingly.

And then I turn my gaze to Joshua as if I were frightened.

"... Josh, you, remember what Oyaji said at the end?

"- Not like when it was me and my brother! The amount of magic in this doesn't deserve the Reiseft family!

It was just after Joshua yelled like that. Momentum beyond that makes Crave feel awkward.

"Hey! This, is it!? Arcs would be your son though!? You call that like stuff!?

"This is no longer a trail or my son! At a time of low magic, it's our wild dog!

So I felt the ambient air cooled down badly.

It's like chills.

I realized it was caused by Crave's anger because Joshua was breathtaking and wolfy.

"... Josh, you, are you serious about that? In front of my son."

"Oh, yeah. The Laceft family doesn't need incompetence."

"Right. You ended up like that fucking jerk, too."

Crave, who spoke like he was throwing up, turns his gaze not only to Joshua, but also to Celine. Of course Celine is also a person who joins the abolition, so his gaze cannot be taken.

Crave fogs his anger as the princess and his wife turn away and the servant are upset.

And he's turning a pitiful glance at Arcs.

"... Still six."

"The Laceft family is Takemen. In order to protect my door, I need to cut it off."

"You can say it well in front of that truncated child. I doubt it."

To Joshua, who brings up the matter of his house, Crave tells him off as if he was frightened.

.................. If you want to cut it out, is it here?

"Uncle, Uncle, I need a favor."

…… What? "

"Teach me magic."

"Ah, Arcs, you..."

Joshua stares at me as if he saw a vendetta.

Regardless, I hit a straight line of sight on that. I'm not frightened. No more tears. I cried that day. Yes, I cried my eyes out. I don't cry, stared or blurred. The tears of the parents' and children's hearts have dried up without a drop.

Then it would also be natural to confront each other in this way.

I guess Crave didn't think they'd say that. He stares at me like he's been taken aback.

"... Arcs, you, okay?

"Yes. Can't you please?

That's it. No, this is all I have. Once again, I thought I could rely on you because you're an angry person.

Nodding, Crave, uh, leaks some inspiring breath.

Of course, it's Joshua who hasn't shut up about it.

He yells at me like it's a sprinkle.

"Stop it! Are you going to expose our family to shame!

"I don't mean to. Instead, this is for your home."

When he whiteblows what he doesn't even think to his heart, Joshua turns an even more angry gaze.

"What do you say is for the house?

"If incompetence can prove you weren't incompetent, don't you have to be ashamed of your home?

It's a perfect match for a six-year-old. A person who proved ineligible - if you bump Crave in front of him, it works best. As I thought, my gaze begins to mix with my intentions to kill.

... I have no regrets from what I have said because my position in the house is not going to be any lower. Harassment. Come on.

"You…"

When Joshua leaks words of anger like a groan, Fu Clave laughs.

"Josh, it hasn't been decided yet if you're going to be ashamed of yourself, has it? Yeah, you are! I've become a disgrace to you and your father because of my activism."

"Brother up......!

To Crave's malicious provocation, Joshua turns bright red while burnt iron.

Let anger seep into your voice, but where does Crave wind up in such an attitude? Put out your tongue and put it on a cloud.

And

"Fine, Arcs. I'll take care of it. I'm going to make you a magician in public."

From this day on, my uncle, Crave Arvent, became the magic master of Arcs.