
Chapter 13: The Reason For All
"Eh? h-really?" I asked for an explanation.
"Of course not!"
Damn it!
[Definition in published and then ejected :v]
"U-ugh.. master, how is it?"
"Hmm? Well, this could also come from something else,"
"Something else?"
"That's right, my first speculation was based solely on events that happened to some people I knew,"
"Then? Is there another reason?"
"Hmm, well, in ancient magic, it is not impossible to curse and seize one's destiny,"
"E-uh? Whatchu mean?"
[Sort of witchcraft maybe gess :v]
"That's true, but it's a forbidden magic that only some people know and can use. After all, the use of magic had an adverse effect because it damaged the fateful order of the gods"
"Well, then, is there anything else?"
"And also, I don't seem to have told you your origins, have I?"
"Eh? Thou know? Why didn't you tell me!?" His protest.
"Hmm, well, it has to do with weakening your body, what you-" he glanced at me.
I sat quietly waiting for the next word from the master.
After all, I've been living here for 2 years with no true memory of my family's true state, right?
"It seems you're ready to hear it." Master.
"Mm!" I nodded with passion.
"Well, listen to me then."
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[Normal POV]
The man told a long story about the true condition of the family and the country of the origin of his student.
While the boy was fixated, with his pale face and blue eyes with an angry conical light.
"Your family is the royal family that holds absolute power over the war god who protects the eternal energy. And now your family is experiencing an attack and power struggle with the devil. They spread the miasma that controls half the population of your country. In other words, just wait for the time until all your family members perish" said the man coldly.
Raka crackling. Right now, he had absolutely no idea if that was the case.
"Ma-master!"
"Can't! I can't help you! In that case, the top-tier continents could not interfere with all the problems that occurred in the intermediate continent just like that!" Her speech.
His blue eyes glittered coldly. He lowered.
'Stupid! Why am I so stupid?'
'No, is God playing me?'
'My family died in my previous life. And at this time? Even their lives would be snatched away before I even saw their likeness!?'
'Am I willing to just let it go?'
'Do I have to go home and save them?'
'No! Can't! I'm too weak right now!'
Haiyan..
The boy took his breath.
"Masters"
"Hmm?"
"If you can't meddle in their affairs then why are you training me?"
"What by training you can say help one of the parties? After all, what's the point of teaching you magic if you can't even use magic? Basically, you're just a useless prince, Raka Azalea the son of Arcnight."
"I understand. If so, why did you save me?"
"Oh? Well, what if I join in once? After all, you're just a sam-"
Dash!
The small hand hit the hard wood on which Yama was leaning.
Raka took a long breath.
"I'm a useless bully, so what? Just because I'm useless doesn't mean my family doesn't deserve to live!" Raka said retreat quickly.
"Oh? You finally want to fight seriously huh? The previous time I felt that if you had not exerted your abilities, either against the two people who intend to kill you or while training to compete with master Edgar. Apparently right?"
Raka paid no heed to his master's words. He quickly pushed his leg down. It was like a shot arrow. Through the big trees.
His blue eyes were shining more and more clear, and the depths were becoming more and more immeasurable.
Right now, his emotions were overflowing violently, but strangely his mind was so calm.