123 Lesson one: A separate word.

The inaugural ceremony of the Knights of Magic Guide College is approaching a week later and we are currently visiting the Millard family mansion to organize our luggage. Even when it comes to packing, all your valuables are stored in an item box, leaving only a few remnants of your life for a sleepover in a narrow, storage-like attic.

"Looks like you've been cleaning for me."

The room was so unnaturally cleaned that there was no dust in it, I just put a handful of luggage in the item box.

For a child named Gray, this mansion equals a demon named stepmother with a mean brother and sister. Still, it doesn't make any difference that this is where we brought up a man named Gray Millard.

So I,

"Thank you"

I lowered my head deeply.

When you go first to the kitchen to finish your greeting,

"Boy!"

The dam that I noticed came all the way to my side, full of joy.

"Hey, I'm here to say hello."

"Really...? Boy, are you that old now... I can graduate from such a snug place. Hey, you guys!

Bang my shoulders, as usual, and looking back, numerous servants stood.

……

No one responds to that word of dam, only lean down.

Those who weep, who tremble their bodies into small pieces, without one exception, all had a colour of sorrow on their faces.

Finally, dull on me, too. I wonder who's been cleaning my room ever since.

"Thanks for everything, guys"

"Boy..."

When the dam looks up, he wipes the mess and his face over and over again with his right sleeve.

"Look, you don't look soggy. We're out of the door today!! Didn't we all tell you!!"

The servants wiped their tears and lined up in a row, as the maid length took a step forward.

"Boy, thank you so much for always helping me so far"

Lower your head deeply and the other servants will imitate it.

"From now on, we will protect the young ones. So we're good now. I just want you to look at me before."

Its bright red swollen dam eyes were filled with strong determination without falsehood.

"Good luck!

"Boy, please watch your body!

"I'm sure you'll come back to this land someday. I'll be waiting!

I turn my back on the dams, desperately suppressing my unconsciously hot eyes.

I've already said goodbye. More than that, water the dams' resolve. So I managed to contain my mind, which was about to burst, and I left the kitchen behind.

(I didn't expect this to feel like this when I left this land...)

Unless there are so many circumstances, I will never tread on this land again. That's supposed to be something I've been dreaming about every day since I was a young girl, but when I try to get here, I'm being attacked by such a fierce sense of loss that I've been drilled in my chest.

(Or so it is)

I've been face-to-face with them every day for the past few years. We have lined up tables together, blossomed into casual stories, and spent time with our families. What's wrong with not remembering the sadness of being separated from your family in the first place?

A few times, I asked the dams to come with me, but they refuse. Apparently, the dams have a strong sense of purpose in working in a mansion like this shit.

And if we live together for a long time, I feel crude about why. Whatever it is, it's something I can't do right now.

Master, are you uncommonly immersed in sentiment? Don't look like it. Creepy all the time. '

That's a dialogue I don't want you to talk about. When I poked Mullah's sheath pretty hard a few times, I stepped out.

(Well, it's time to say goodbye)

Enter the living room on the ground floor of the mansion. My father - Rice Millard - my mother-in-law - Valeria Millard, my oldest daughter - Linda Millard, took a seat at the long table and was drinking tea. And Sebastian, who refrains beside his father, humbly greets me, and the ill-eyed mercenary behind his mother-in-law hits him in the tongue.

The furniture in the mansion is somewhat more luxurious. I don't care that you're enjoying this kind of life with the money you squeezed from the people. Absolutely. I have revulsion.

"What can I do for you!!"

Standing up, my mother-in-law swells her nostrils with a muddy face.

"Ma'am, shall I knock you out?

A mercenary with short blonde hair pounding his fingers and approaching me. Did you say his name was Zook or something? As a stepmother's limb, one of the culprits who has ever abused servants equal to his family.

It was planned a little further to drop this outer path to the bottom of despair, but if he wanted to, he had no choice. Um, this is an unavoidable procedure.

Master, don't be an adult.

(Naturally. Because I'm a kid)

When I stood in front of him and tried to release my right fist with my right elbow pulled and firmly gripped by the abdominal hanging of a mercenary waving his right fist with the expression of pleasure...

"Stop it!

Until sometime in the words of the strong Father's deterrence, the mercenary - Zuk struck his tongue when he stopped moving and refrained behind his mother-in-law.

I don't ever want to be in a place like this again.

"Father, I'm here to say goodbye to this life"

I'm not exaggerating anything. This is the last time I'll see you as the son of this one. Beyond that, it becomes perfectly someone else in red. This is not just behavior, it means that it does.

"On my own -"

Shut Linda up with a glance trying to lift her eyelids and stand up.

I don't understand the point of anger. It's a child. You despise me so much, you hate me so much, and now you won't have the liberty or the shit of me doing the house.

"Yeah, I know."

Rice nods small many times looking lonely and takes something out of his stand up pocket. And when it came to me, it came down to my neck.

"What is this?

Ask Rice as he faces his oddity.

"It's what I was going to give you when you turned thirteen. Of course, I don't mind throwing it away. But I want you to have it if you can."

I nod a little overwhelmed but small at Rice's tight look like a soldier going to a dead place.

"My lord, I have not heard such a thing!

to her hysterical speaking stepmother, Rice turned not even to her face,

"Naturally. Something we haven't talked about."

That's what I told him.

"Such luxury -"

Raise your right hand to your mother-in-law who can curse you and control it,

"That's what I bought by selling my treasure. I don't know what you're gonna tell me anyway."

With a trembling voice, I say it out loud.

My mother-in-law was pounding her mouth at my father's resistance, which was arguably the first time, but gradually dyed her face bright red with anger, staring at me with the same eyes she saw even with her parents' revenge.

There are no more topics to talk about.

"Then I will be free to beg with this"

"One more day, yes. A day is fine. If you stay at the mansion..."

"Lord!!"

"You keep your mouth shut for a second! Hey -"

"It's a corner, but I've already lodged in this mirage."

"Yes..."

to Rice dropping his shoulders, and I correct my posture,

"Thank you for raising me so far"

Keep your head down deep on Rice. He was a man I didn't like, but he still raised me to this age. This is a time when we even sell ourselves. Even if it was an indifference, which is unlikely to be the case as a parent, I should only say thank you.

……

Rice exhaled loudly as he sat silently in his chair.

I move my legs toward the door when I show my back too. And as you pass by Zuk, who is unfaithful beside her mother-in-law, when you stop,

(Hey, Miscellaneous Fish, if your life is spared, you can't bite any more)

That's what I told him. I gave you my advice. And then it's this man himself who chooses.

"Ki, you!!"

Ignore the curse you hear from behind, and I slowly rear the mansion.

"Boy!!"

In front of the mansion, Sebastian calls me to stop and I look back when I stop my legs.

I have to thank you, too.

"It's not necessary. Besides, Boy, I'm sure you'll be back in the land. Until then, I will protect these Millards and their servants."

It's easy to deny. But that's something I've already declared more than once. Even Sebastian must know. That's the word on it. So I'm going to draw this man's will.

"I asked everyone. Sebastian."

"Jesus My Road"

Put your hand on your chest and declare when you put one elbow on it.

My lord. I can't laugh at you for joking.

"My Lord, yeah it sounds like it!! I don't know if you can tell me."

Ignoring the mess and the annoying wasted sword, I take to the only inn in Mirage.