Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

"As long as it takes."

I went to my father-in-law's study and found out all the way through the book.

Dad was a pretty amazing guy.

Usually I only see the impression of being a parent idiot...... rude, troublesome, but when it comes to work, they are very good. He says he's a magician who disputes one or two of the magicians who serve the castle.

I heard that was the magic guide to the castle, but I didn't know it was that far. I was wondering if it was a precise middle management position. No, I wasn't underestimating you, you wouldn't think your own parents were in such a great position.

Knowing that fact, my presence finally smelled cheesy.

'Cause from between me, a beautiful man and a beautiful woman, that's also a child born of a man and a woman who jumped through and had excellent abilities. Potential magic power sucks, you look neat, you're plain motor nervous, and then your parents are court magicians and noble daughters?

Now the specs are as good as they look. I honestly have trouble being treated like this.

Potential magic power is very much appreciated, but when you get here, it's ridiculous to establish your status on your own. I want to build my own position.

Of course I want to use whatever is available for that, but I also don't like to rely too much on it. I'm not happy that I got great with the power of my parents, and that position will collapse one day.

Well, I can't help thinking about this since I was a kid, but I'm not worried if I'm ready.

In the meantime, let's make it a priority to hone our own power now. To grasp everything on your own.

… not to want to cow the world, but only to live a happy life. Make no mistake.

"Father. Father."

"Hmm? What's up, Liz?"

Just when I run over to my father who stopped by the study and smiled at me, he smiles, too, and assumes that he takes it higher with a lousy, full-faced grin than I do. No, you should have. I like my father, too.

From my father, who tried to hold me, I can smell the sun.

It's never supposed to be outside work, but it smells like soft sunshine. An indescribable sense of happiness, like when you dive into a freshly dried futon. Such a fluffy feeling comes from my father.

The smell of sweet flowers from my mother. It smells gentle and soothing.

That's a laughingstock because when I told my parents that, they smelled each other, right?

It was just a thin outfit that the place was in bed, so I don't think I should just check the scent to see if everything was on fire. My parents are still young, so I'm afraid I'll be able to have a sibling one of these days.

Of course I can tell, and I'm not going to be excited or disturbed by someone else's peek into the affair, so I left the room securely. I'm also aware that that air-readable child is not inside.

... That's off the record.

I keep my father holding me and align my gaze with his father's red eyes.

The red eyes, which were also taken over by me, were soft and loose. A father who strokes me like he loves me.

... I guess it doesn't look too awesome because it's in the house. I still respect and love the father who feeds us and pours free love.

"Hey, Dad."

"Hey, Liz."

"Please teach me magic."

Pussy.

You failed to add or subtract force to my words, your fingers combing your hair gained too much momentum and pulled through two or three thin hairs of pigment conceded by your mother.... It hurts.

"Did someone blow you in?

"No, I wanted it of my own free will"

When you shake your head and stare straight at your father, he looks just as complicated as his previous mother.

My father must be worried about me. Maybe I want to teach you, but I'm lost because it's dangerous... I guess that's the place.

Well, I was expecting that reaction, so it doesn't mean I don't have a hitter.

"I want to be a good magician like my father."

Father's weakness part one.

My father is weak (only my mother and I).

"Oh well...?

"Yes. I hear your father is a very fine wizard. I want to be a respected magician from all of you, like my father."

"I'm so glad you said that...! But Liz, at Liz's age,"

"... Father says no...?

Father's Weakness Part Two.

My father is vulnerable to tears (only my mother and I).

Though I feel slightly bruised, I moisturize my eyes and turn to shaking eyes. The father, who sees the child wandering sadly damp, begins to panic to see.

... don't tell me that the child thinks that the tear glands are easy to loosen and that they are not very cute. I'm sorry. I'm on track.

"Oh, no, you're not, even after you're a little older."

"I want to be like my father soon, too, and help my father. Can't you...?

"..."

"I won't bother you or throw you out on the way as much as possible. So, please."

"... Well I thought this would happen one day... it's too soon. That's what I want to tell you too..."

"Are you sure you want to tell me?

I purposefully ignore the context before and after and react only to the words I want to teach you.

When I smiled with anticipation, my father was finally looking at me like he had agreed to.

Father Father's Weakness Part III.

My father is very vulnerable to unintentional smiles (only my mother and I).

... where it gets clogged, my father is in love with me and my mother and he loves us. If I ask you a few favors, you'll get it for me.

This time, rather than my pity, I just brought an early future that would eventually come without doing anything. I'm just trying to get a flying start.

My father sighs small, no, quite big, at me for exposing my expectations with my child's peculiar glittering eyes.

"... okay, but there are conditions. I can't teach you the convenience of time alone, so hire a tutor, teach a tutor. Don't throw it on the way out. And then we'll go together to the Magic Hospital in the castle to test our magic suitability. If you can't protect this,"

"I'll protect it all. Thank you, Father!

My father laughed bitterly at me, nodding with all his strength and a full grin while I didn't hear it all. Now you won't be able to say you can't do it anymore. It's my op win.

I loved my father, and when I kissed him on the cheek, he was in a very good mood, so it was a deal I got for both sides.

Father was willing to teach me magic after all, so please forgive me for this.