Retaliation of Disabled Girls
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It rained on the day of my father's funeral. I cried without regard for the eyes of others. It shouldn't be the daughter of a famous noble crying like this.

My brother tried to stay strong by clenching his hands tightly. Now it's just the two of us. We have to strengthen each other to survive.

I cried for a few days and locked myself in my room for a few days. Between the two of us, I was closer to our father. Our father often taught me his magic. Although very firm, he also often spoiled me. I loved our father very much. His departure was completely unexpected. I didn't expect our father to be killed.

Our father's killer has been arrested and put on trial. The murderer was given the proper punishment for killing my father. 

My father has no enemies. He was a good and great wizard. My brother and I didn't have time to ask the reason for the killer. Whatever the reason I still don't accept.

My brother is now the new head of the family, the head of the Moonlight family. He was confirmed based on the will our father left in his room.  

My sister is now trying to take good care of our family. He didn't want our family's good name to decline just because of our father's death. He will show that our family can compete with other families even without our father.

I can only help encourage her even though I still can't let go of our father. I try hard like my brother. 

I helped my brother's work. More precisely working on documents. While my brother plays as a person who negotiates with others.

However, everything is not as expected. My brother's magic power isn't great. He could only use basic magic. He was unable to cast any powerful magic. He was despised and became a disgrace to many people.

"The head of the Moonlight Family is very pitiful."

"The Moonlight family will soon be destroyed."

My brother tried to stay strong. However, no matter how strong a person will still be destroyed if stepped on many times. 

He used to complain to me about how weak he was. He blamed himself for not being able to protect our family.

I want to ease my brother's burden. I'm ready to help him do anything, but I don't know in what way.

Then one day, when I was in the room remembering our father, he found a way to become stronger. By transferring magic power from the blood family.

He wants me to transfer power to him. It's because I was born with a stronger magic power. This is why our father taught me magic more often than my brother. Although my brother continued to study and learn, he could not master powerful magic. Our father gave up teaching him and asked him to learn something else.

"I want to do the transfer of magic power, brother."

That was my answer to my brother's request.

"Thank you, Diana. I promise I'll make our family not be underestimated by anyone else." 

My brother clasped my hands tightly with a smile. I'm smiling too.

The magic power transfer ritual is done by drinking the blood of people who want to sacrifice their magic. The ritual will be performed five times, with a distance of three months. Maybe after this ritual is over I can't use magic anymore. It's fine as long as the honor of my family and brother can come back. I don't need magic either. My brother needs more of my magic power. It is the head of the family that usually requires strong magic power. The nobles only respect the strong, they insult the weak.

"I'm sorry Diana. If only I had been born with a stronger magic power." My brother bit his lip.

"It's okay, Brother. It's not Brother's fault." I approached my brother, trying to convince him not to hesitate to continue this ritual.

"I'll just drink this in my room. If I drink this in front of you, I can't take it." My brother's face looks really hurt.

Hurting his sister like this is not my brother's nature. My brother held my hand before leaving. I smiled trying to look strong. Slowly his back disappeared shut the door. 

I went back to my room. I fell asleep hoping. May this magic transfer ritual succeed.

The next day I woke up. I don't feel anything strange from me. I can still use magic as usual. Has the ritual failed? The only way to restore our family's good name was not successful. I don't know what else we should do.

I went to see my brother. Nothing in the room. Nothing in his study. It seemed that he felt disappointed that his magic transfer ritual had not worked.

I have to encourage him again. There must still be another way to make our family honor return.

I saw my brother in the backyard from the window in our residence. I'll be there soon. 

A huge fireball was ejected from my brother's hand and then shot forward. That fireball is bigger than what my brother used to make.

He smiled at me.

"We succeeded Diana, my magic power increased."

My brother looks happy. I'm also happy that this magic transfer ritual is working. It turned out that my magic power did not immediately move everything. Little by little, I was transferred to my sister. That is the reason this ritual must be performed for five times. Only four more times, my magic power belongs to my brother completely. Then I will become an ordinary man.

Although there is actually a sense of obstruction in the heart because my strength will be lost. I feel relieved that my brother does not need to be ostracized anymore. Our family can rise.

I went back to my room and cleaned myself up. I feel fresher and get dressed. I was not helped by the waiter because I prefer to dress and bathe myself. I just asked them to prepare the bathtub and the clothes I was wearing. When I was in trouble I just asked them for help.

I sprayed perfume on my body. This is my favorite smell. However, it does not smell anything. I immediately sprayed it many times but still did not want it. I tried other perfumes but it was the same.

I opened one of those perfume bottles. Close it to my nose. There is absolutely no sweet smell. It seems like all my perfume smells are gone.

My hands were slippery enough to drop that perfume bottle. The bottle was scattered on the floor.

The waiter came to my room, because he heard the sound of shards. The servant who came immediately approached me while wagging his hand in front of his nose.

"It smells too good, miss. Where are you going to wear this much perfume?"

I realized it was not the perfumes that had no smell, but they were the ones that could not smell it. This is my first sense that was lost after doing the magic trasnfer, the sense of smell.