I Will Quietly Disappear

"Unfortunately, you can't use attack magic on a lady.

That's what the old master, who stored his white beard, said. I can see the face of my family like I was stunned.

However, the old master continued.

"The lady has the power of healing, and a strong bond, the power of protection.

The scene flew.

I had a brother. He had very pretty blonde hair and green eyes. By the way, I have blonde hair too, blue eyes. My parents are beautiful, so of course they are. This was a pleasure. He had a mediocre face in his previous life. So, let's get back to it. This brother, he seems to have tremendous power, the old master seemed surprised. It seems that attack magic can be used all you want, water, fire, soil, wind, everything. If this is all you have, you can grab me one or so.

God is cruel.

The scene changed again.

It's...

Ba.

Luche Lina Ristil (age 4) got up.

"Ha-ha."

It was an unpleasant dream. No, it's not a dream. This is what happens in the near future.

"It sucks..."

I, Luche Lina Ristil, had memories of a previous life. What I remembered was when I stumbled on a stone during the archery of the sword, slipped over and hit him in the head. I didn't wake up for a week, and when I woke up, my tough-faced grandfather sat down on my grandmother and saw the strange sight of my grandmother putting that foot on my grandfather.

I was a high school student in my last life, but I was killed by a car. Probably reincarnated. Wouldn't you go to heaven or hell if you died? Well, that's good. Anyway, after I woke up, I could only see the future a little bit.

At first it was a dream of an assassin being sent to me. What a horrible dream. But I actually came, just like I dreamed, with a weapon, a route. I was convinced that this was a first sight. I was lucky and happy at first.

But it was also a sign of a future that would be cruel to me.

The house where I was born, the Duke of Listil family, is said to be the sword of the Kingdom of Asteria. Serving the royal family for generations, the eldest son inherits the house whether it is a man or a woman. This seems to be in vain to avoid a successor fight. If it goes to war, I'll be off the lead... but as I dreamed, I can't use attack magic. All you can use is the kingdom and the power of healing. Later foresight? Dreams? The power of. Of course these are outrageously rare. This country will probably be a princess. But no matter how rare, what this house needs is a power that can be fought. We have the power to overwhelmingly hold other nations.

You'll see if you get this far. The question arises as to which will succeed the Duke's house. My father and mother followed my brother. This is pushing my brother, thinking of me. My uncle and aunt are me. This means that the sword of the country should not have a successor fight with an extra exception. The power of the junction and the power of healing are too scarce to help the opposite, and when you can protect your country.

That's how succession fights happen. There is an invasion of another country behind that gap. The rest is a long war.

Why doesn't my life work like this? I could use my fantasy powers because of it, and I was born in a house where I didn't need to worry about money.

But it was because he died once, and the mourning didn't happen much either. Humans, when there's nothing we can do, we have to give up and go to the next stage.

I thought in bed.

Anyway, let's give the Duke's house to his brother. Perhaps that's the best thing for this country and for me. In the first place, I was born in a peaceful Japan. I like having a knife or shooting arrows, but I probably can't when it comes to killing people. Spit, definitely vomit.

But what to do. How can I give way peacefully to my brother? Guru is impossible for me personally. Well, I don't like that because it's going to be obliterated.

Here's what I came up with. He said I shouldn't be here. So I came up with a good thing.

All right, let's get out of the house.

What does this world say, it's a fantastic world. What a demon tribe there is. There are also warcraft. They also have spirits. And I want to see the world because I was born in a new world. Fortunately I am good with sword arms and smart for my age. I'm sure you won't have trouble eating when you grow up. That is the blood of the house of the most powerful aristocrats.

My brother will be born next year. It is not until eight years later that my powers will be known. By then, you have to wear the art of living alone.

Four this year. Luche Lina Ristil. My dream for the future is to run away from home.