"Hey, how long are you here?

Jill said that to me as she opened the book.

"I'll stay here until I master level 85."

Jill groans at my response.

"Level 85?... I know Alicia's working hard, but it doesn't make sense to peel."

Jill said that in a calm tone.

The way you put it seems older than me.

"When are you going to Jicha's place?

Yeah, well, I had to get to Grandpa Will.

I turned to the window.

... It's already dark.

If you notice, the moonlight is illuminating the library. I wonder when he showed up, that month.

I wonder if it's the upper string moon yet.

I wonder how many hours I've been practicing magic.

Jill, the sun is gone.

"Alicia, what are you talking about? It's night, so it's obvious."

Jill looked at me with a strange look on her face.

You mean I've been practicing so much, I haven't made any progress at all?

I wanted to be a lion at least.

Level 82 animal transformation magic.

"We're going to school tomorrow, right?

"Yeah, I'm coming."

Something that has no reason not to go the other way.

"I think you should get some sleep, though."

Kind of looks like Jill's my guardian.

... what are you going to do with a bad girl being so bothered!

Though I have to be a solid independent woman.

If I stay like this, I'll be a bad girl instead of a bad one.

"Yeah, I'm going to bed now."

I laughed lightly at Jill and said so.

Jill nodded contentedly.

We went back to our room that day without any progress.

"Alicia? Are you awake?

I can hear your father.

It's either a dream or a reality.

"Ali?"

I heard voices again.

I got up asleep and opened the door.

"Yes?"

Your father stood when he opened the door.

My eyes are only about half open, and my head hasn't worked.

I guess if you're a bad girl, you really shouldn't show someone else how to wake up like this, but you're my father, and I ask you to forgive me.

"Morning, Ali."

Your father gives you a reassuring look.

"Good morning, Father. What's the matter, sir?

"What's wrong with you? I heard your daughter was caught and injured."

Your father roughed up his voice a little.

Oh, I did. I was caught.

Your father looks at me with his eyes open. There was anger in his eyes.

My head spins gradually.

With that said, it's like I didn't have a father yesterday when I got home...

I haven't even met your brothers.

"Where were you yesterday..."

That's what I said and hardened. I woke up completely.

I found your father's eyes moist.

... Me, you were so worried.

"I'm glad you're okay."

That's what I said and caressed my head gently.

I could see my voice was shaking a little.

It's a very big, warm hand. You're relieved of your father's hands.

But you're as relieved of Grandpa Will's hands as that.

Your father slowly took his hand off my head.

And he looked me straight in the eye and slowly opened his mouth.

"Alicia, stop watching Cather Liz."

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