I Became the Villain’s Lost Daughter

little effort into it.
I put protective magic on it so it wouldn’t break.”

 

My father also had a faint smile on his face as I spoke, smiling.

 

“Come to think of it, wasn’t my father cold? You also gave me your jacket.”

 

My father was now wearing only a shirt and a vest.
I know you don’t get cold very much, but it’s snowing.

 

“The ‘Sword Master‘ won’t be greatly affected by the weather.
If it’s really cold, don’t worry, I could just wear an aura.”

 

‘That’s a relief.’

 

But that doesn’t mean all my worries disappear, so I eventually cast a spell inside.

 

“Ta-da! It’s warm now, right?”

 

My magic power surrounded my father.
It was a simple magic to warm his body.

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“Yeah.
You make me feel warm.”

 

My father replied with a smiling sigh as if he couldn’t stop me from laughing.

 

‘Whoo… This is why magic is good.’

 

“Come to think of it, Fern said you were making something.
I heard that you go to the lab often these days.”

 

I nodded at my father’s words.
I couldn’t tell him what I’m making, but my father knows that I could create artifacts.

 

“I’m making new artifacts these days.
But it wasn’t as easy as I thought…”

 

I managed to engrave two more spells, but I wonder if I could complete it in my debutante, which has just over three weeks left..

 

It would be more difficult to engrave directly on a diamond.

 

I tried not to think in a hurry, but I couldn’t help getting nervous as the days passed by.

 

“Take a break and do it.
If you’re impatient, you won’t finish anything.”

 

I don’t know if my expression got dark without realizing it, but my father spoke in a sweet, caring tone.

 

That’s right.
There was a saying that the more urgent you are, the more you should take your time…

 

“Don’t worry too much on your own.
You could ask for help when you’re having a hard time.
Okay?”

 

“Father,”

 

“Yes, my daughter.”

 

“…Thank you.
You’re really the best!”

 

I grabbed my father’s arm and nodded.

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“If Aaron hears it, he’ll be jealous.”

 

I burst into laughter at my father’s words, with a faint smile on his lips as if he was in a good mood.

 

“Ah, how broad-minded my brother was.
He wouldn’t be jealous of that much.”

 

Well, it used to be a little like that in the past.

 

“…It seems that he’s still trembling.”

 

“What?”

 

“It’s nothing.
Rather than that, I think we should go in now.”

 

After asking for a moment, I nodded at my father’s words.

 

“I know.
He’ll come out to find us in a little bit.”

 

We walked slowly towards the mansion.
But it’s a bit disappointing.

 

“Father, do you really have only one guest?”

 

“Yes, it’s one person.”

 

I couldn’t hide my dissatisfaction with those words.

 

He celebrated my birthday so splendidly, but on his birthday my father always ended it with a simple dinner.

 

“On my birthday, you always had a party in the mansion.
I didn’t invite anyone.”

 

“…Did you want to invite someone too? I’m sorry.
If I only knew, I would have let you invite someone too.”

 

My father seemed to have interpreted my words strangely.