The avant-garde is good.

That was the Edmonds family home training.

Now Laura's parents say they were avant-garde together when they were adventurers.

My father, Bruno, is a swordsman.

My mother, Dora, is a spear.

The two of us were combing, defeating giant dragons, exploring dungeons and discovering new species of organisms.

It was the first line that retreated, but it has still exorcised the monsters that appear near the town, whose arms are neither dusty nor dusty.

"Magic is a technique used by the weak. We're cowards fighting behind the vanguard."

Bruno's thinking is so skewed, it's like being outraged when a decent adventurer hears about it.

But Bruno and Dora really didn't add the wizard to the party, and only the avant-garde accomplished numerous feats.

A couple of A-rank adventurers, still spoken of.

In advance of that glorious achievement, everyone has no choice but to push silence.

Not as good as Bruno's, but Dora had similar ideas.

Therefore, there was no such thing as the intention to make Laura, my daughter, a wizard. I had no idea.

And Laura, who grew up whispering, "The avant-garde is good," also decided she was going to be a swordsman like my father.

Sign up for the Adventurer Guild to hunt monsters and live with spears and axes.

I believed without any doubt.

But. Laura had one secret she hadn't told anyone.

I haven't practiced a bit, but somehow I can use magic.

It was only out of the best of my mind that I learned that.

When I was three years old, I was interested in magic when I saw a picture book, and I remembered it lightly.

Fire, get out.

Then the pong and fireballs really came out of the palm of my hand.

Laura knew my father and mother hated magic. Magic is evil.

I used such an abomination, albeit play.

Laura got scared, dived into the futon and wept.

Since then, I have even encouraged archaeology, following my father Bruno, who does not use magic or anything else, but tries to teach me the sword.

Laura herself, liked the sword.

I found myself improving every day.

And the one who was most pleased with my child's talent was still Bruno.

But when I turned eight, I used magic again.

They found the injured cat in the garden and healed it with healing magic.

I couldn't abandon my cat while I thought my father and mother would hate me if I found him.

Nevertheless, why do you have a magical talent for yourself?

I don't know much about magic, but isn't it weird that you haven't practiced but can get fireballs out or cure injuries?

No, I don't care.

I don't use magic anymore.

I live by my sword.

Yep. Once again, he consolidates his resolve, and Laura turns nine.

"Laura. Is it time to take the Adventurers School exam? That warrior discipline over there is a good place. The only downside is that the Great Sage is the Dean... but other than that, he's great! Normally it's something you take at about fifteen, but you're a sword genius. I would pass at my leisure. If that's all you've got, you should get out of the world soon. Not if it's dull in this country."

Parents who preach to their nine-year-old daughter, 'Not if she's dull in the country,' are also parents, but Laura nodded honestly when she heard it.

I want to be a one-man adventurer soon. I want to fight monsters with my sword.

My father admitted it. Then the exam must pass.

"I think I'm still early..."

That's what my mother Dora said, but she didn't deny her daughter's talent.

If he's motivated, there's no reason to force him to stop.

After all, Dora was also a root adventurer.

And Laura celebrated her ninth birthday in the winter. I rode a carriage with my father and mother and came all the way to Wang Capital.

Take the Adventurer's School exam there.

Because he is a swordsman aspiration, he showed his sword arm in match format to his examiner opponent.

The examiner is a student.

Laura beat the examiner even though she was supposed to pass just to let her fight for good.

I'm not retarded again, so I also passed the written exam at my leisure.

"That's amazing, Laura. You're really your father's proud daughter."

"Your mother has a high nose, too. Laura has lived in a dorm since spring. I miss Laura... but I certainly can't let your talent be buried in the selfishness of your parents. Try your best."

My parents complimented me, and Laura was heartily happy.

It was also a pleasure to beat the examiner.

The special training I have done so far has certainly borne fruit.

I want to be strong everywhere.

"One day, you're going to try to make me stronger than your father and mother!

"Oh, you said it. This guy!

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."

And once, I went back to my hometown, and during the winter, I lived the way I always did.

When the snow began to melt, I rode the carriage back to the King's Capital.

Now I was alone.

Three years if things go well. Laura is at Adventurers School, where she learns combat skills and graduates while becoming a C-ranked adventurer.

But if they stick a falling rettel from the school side, they will relentlessly drop out of school and go home without waiting for graduation.

Regardless, Laura was not worried about leaving school.

I am strong. I have the gift of a sword. I'm also trying.

"Let me be the best swordsman in the school," he resolved in the carriage, staring at his dwarfing hometown.

"Then I wish I had lots of friends..."

At this time, Laura had completely forgotten that she had an uninterrupted magical talent.

And I couldn't think of a way for the school side to leave that talent alone.

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