At the age of seven, it seems that most of the elf children are still in the cradle, right?
Well... ...
Seven years old is indeed a baby!
Semiris realized a shocking fact.
Could it be... Could I abandon this little baby? I should know how dangerous this world is. Can she really survive? What if she encounters danger? Even though it's a certain interface, she's still just a powerless baby. Any slime could devour her...
"...Well, I'd like to think that's how it should be, but do you know how to use this blessing?"
"Eh? I don't know."
Hulim shook her head.
"Hehe, I knew it would be like this! So--"
"therefore?"
"So, until you learn to control your own power, I will be here to supervise you. After all, if I just gave you the blessing, and you accidentally destroyed yourself, wouldn't my work as the one who gave you the power be in vain? So—"
"so?"
"So! From today on, Hulim, you must come here every day to receive my instruction until you fully understand how to use your power!"
"So...Semilis, you're not leaving?"
"Of course! I'm telling you, it's too late to regret now. Just worry about the brutal training days ahead!"
Semiris spoke with a proud look on her face.
"I see... I understand. I will accept Semiris's training."
"Hehe, you're smart. Remember, you have to come here at this time tomorrow too!"
"Tomorrow? Not tomorrow."
"Huh?"
Semiris's expression froze, and her tone became weaker.
"...why not tomorrow?"
"because--"
Hulim answered very seriously,
"I have school to start tomorrow."
The day after the end of January, Hulim's long school year vacation ended and the second school year began.
"You should have told me about this earlier--!"
Semiris's cry came from the forest.
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