Seventy One

I trained hard, more challenging than I had ever before.

Boran's training method is different than my dad's. He wasn't strict or aggressive with us, but he was patient.

Whereas my dad, I trained non-stop with him, finding weaknesses and building up my magic to create a more substantial attack move. I even do endurance to give me the adrenaline and speed to catch up with Dad.

Dad is much stronger and faster than I am. I could only keep up with him sometimes, eventually failing to take him down. Dad's methods are exhausting.

It's been a few days since I came to this cave. I trained, studied about demons, their laws, and my lineage, spent time with my parents, and got to know the fairies here as they taught me a little bit of their magic. I learned that they associate themselves with the Fae Queen, Bisera. When I told them I was friends with her, they all cheered with joy.

I got to live a peaceful life with my parents and these creatures here, but in my heart, I miss my friends, the farm