... live free!

That happened and I started walking outside when I was five. Well, mainly for food or something......

I picked and hunted mountain vegetables that I could eat in the woods and creatures that I could catch myself. At first, I didn't even care if it didn't taste good, but I wanted to make it taste good at all, so I snuck into the cooking area and brought out salt and such. Then, in the woods, he was starting to make strength and see wooden sticks on his sword and bareback. Indoors, there were times when I couldn't do a lot of things, but I had to be able to live even if something happened because I realized early on that they thought I was the kid in the way of the house. That's how I started those things.

My sister's condition seemed to be such that she was living with difficulty. I'm glad it's not a life like mine...... and I watched occasionally with that in mind. Sometimes, I even met and talked to my parents so they wouldn't notice. For once, I was glad they didn't hate me because it seemed like they knew me and my sister were blood connected sisters.

When such a life went on for about six months, my sister was taken outside. When I ask my sister, she goes to her late mother's grandparents' house. It was then that I first learned that my parents' grandparents were alive, but now I feel safe about my sister. 'I'm fine,' he said when he called out, 'Won't you come with me?' When asked, other soldiers stopped me. Probably because of my mother-in-law... My sister looked sad but said, 'I'm okay,' and broke up. Without even knowing this would be my last conversation with my sister......

Then a few nights later, when I tried to pick up the seasoning from the cooking area, the lights were leaking out of the room. I heard my parents talking from that room, so I gently tried to pass by and realized they were talking about my sister. I was wondering what you were talking about, and I was listening, and I was talking about selling my sister. What's this all about? I thought I was listening to my parents' conversation and told them to go to my grandparents' house and let the thieves attack me and sell it to the slave traders. I was attacked by the feeling that the blood in my body caught me when I heard what it was about. Just kidding...

With that in mind, I peered softly into the room and my parents had something like tons of gold coins. He said things like that that made me quite money, but I couldn't help but worry about my sister. At the same time I may never see you again...... I thought. Because I don't know what would happen if they sold me to slave traders......

From then on, we need to be strong anyway. That's how I decided to start practicing magic. After reading a book in the library about magic, I started practicing magic in a lake I had previously found in the back of the mountain.