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6-year-old Wise Man Wants to Walk in the Shade: Chapter 5 - Did you make me angry?

When I finished arranging the bodies of Princess Claris, who had been carried by wind magic, besides the entrance.


"Eddie!"


my name was called by an urgent voice.


When I looked up, I could see my mother whose face colour was drained by running up.


It seems that it was out of the way.


If she got closer to me any more, she would notice the existence of the Claris princess who is lying down.


I hurried to my mother.


Now, if Princess Claris is found, she will not pretend to be irrelevant.


I have to cheat well to make my mother believe me...


"Mom, I'm sorry ...! I broke the word and went for a walk ..."


Desperately repaired by acting like a child.


Until yesterday, I was in a natural state and had this attitude.


When I start consciously, I feel like I'm too brutal.


Still, my mother has no doubt.


She knelt down and hugged me tightly, and said in a crying voice.


"Oh, Eddie ...! I'm glad You are safe ...! You have to leave ...!"


I hurriedly control my mother who is distraught and tries to pick me up.


What on earth is my mother saying?


"Eh? ... Wait. Are you leaving?"


"You don't have to know anything! Mom will protect you. It's okay, it's okay ...!"


"What is protection?"


I ask questions in a straightforward manner, not acting like a child.


It was the silence that my mother returned.


I'm not confused by my transformation, but seem to be upset by the questions asked.


I put my hand on my mother's shoulder and let go.


Obviously funny.


My mother, who met her eyes up close, stared at me with a faint face.


The beautiful face of my mother, who looks like a girl and does not seem to have three children, is wet with overflowing tears.


"I'm not the cause of crying, right?"


"Well, that is ..."


"Mom, talk. Who made you cry?"


When I dropped the tone and asked, my mother, shook her shoulders.


No.


I'm not angry with my mom.


I'm just frustrated with something that made mom cry.


――I was lonely because I was the strongest in my previous life.


Every time he is asked for power and wields it, his name becomes known.


Naturally, the chances of being targeted for life increased steadily.


It's easy to protect yourself and take back.


But when he couldn't beat me in a straightforward manner, the party members and close friends came to be targeted.


It's best not to flock to avoid making extra sacrifices.


I stopped partying at all and became known as the lonely strongest sage.


Naturally, I gave up on making a lover and a family.


Things I couldn't get in my previous life.


Warmth and affection.


It was the families of this life who gave it to me.


My father, my mother, and my two older brothers, who are too old, love me as the youngest child.


I was bitten every day, complaining that I could do it alone, and loved my family.


That feeling remains the same even now that the memories of the previous life have returned.


So--.


I will never forgive the cause of making my dear family cry.


"Mom, what happened? Talk to me."


"Eddie, but ..."


When I tried to ask the same question again to my mother who was crying and crying.


--Dawn! !!


Suddenly, there was a roaring sound that shook the ground, and I felt a strong wind pressure that I couldn't stand.


What is transmitted through the air is the magical power that makes your body flutter.


"Sign of this magical power ..."


Mumble in a small voice like a soliloquy.


……Oh.

It's been a long time.


"Eddie, come over here!


My mother's body, which has been spelled to sleep, loses power.


As I was already leaning, I didn't try to support myself but used wind magic to catch my mother who had fallen.


Carry it to the side of Princess Claris and lie down.


"I'm sorry, mom. If you're conscious, you'll chase after me. so sleep here for a while."


After leaving such words to my sleeping mother, I rushed to the main gate of the mansion.


There is no need to use detection magic.


The sign of him is getting closer and closer.


However, he probably has no intention of hiding the terrifying magical power of the leak.


Good grief.


The opponent this time seems to be a very vulgar guy.


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