It's been two weeks and a half since my father left to help Hathor's kingdom.
Day by day,
Mother's anxiety grows deeper and deeper.
To break the tension, I questioned my mother about her past.
"mother, can you tell me about your past?" I said.
"about my past?" mother said.
"yes."
mother enthusiastically told me about her past
"you see. Your mother and father met at a festival during my visit. I got caught up in a kidnapping incident, and your father helped me get away. Father recognized his heroic act and hired him as my knight."
"Is he good?"
"now that you mention it. Your father's not good at anything except fighting. even if his mana was so little, he worked hard at controlling his aura."
''Just to impress mother? David, you big simp.'
"father sure is a cool person," I said
mother's look improved a bit.
And with that, I felt satisfied.
It was late afternoon.
I was training about my levitating magic.
I tried to see how heavy. I can lift with my current mana.
"shit, A knife? Really?"
it turns out I can lift two knives and throw them quickly using my magic.
I heard a rattling sound of horses coming by and called mother.
"mother, the knights are back."
My mother hurriedly got up and went outside.
"I'm sorry!" Paulo said on his knees, crying.