Becoming a magician in another world

"Hey, incompetent!"

As I walked from my father's office to my room, I was stopped by a voice I didn't want to hear.

At the end of Sam's sight as he sighed, a blond boy holding a wooden sword, Manion, was waiting with a smile.

Mannion found Sam coming over and raised his lips with a lewd look on his face.

"I think I heard it from my father."

"Ah, yes. Congratulations, heir. Good luck."

"--Woolen cloth?"

"Ah? So, keep going."

I finally gave him support, but Manion was still confused.

Sam didn't understand, so he tilted his head, and Manion shouted as if he had an emotional outburst.

"what is that!"

"What? I'm saying congratulations because you've officially become the heir."

"Do not make jokes!"

"Eh"

I don't know why I was being treated unreasonably.

I looked at my brother in disbelief as he was about to swing his wooden sword.

(--ah)

I finally understood why he was angry.

(Do you think I'll regret it or cry? See that and come and laugh at him... Oh, what a boring kid. Don't you have anything else to do?)

I was shocked by my half brother's childish behavior.

No, it would be more accurate to say that the nine-year-old child deliberately noticed his brother sighing, intending to laugh at him, and was even surprised.

(Although it is undoubtedly sinister, the child is sarcastic like an adult)

But sadly, it's a waste of time.

Sam had no attachment to the Rheinbach family, so he didn't lament not being able to become the heir.

Rather, I'm excited about being able to live my life as I please.

Perhaps my father would order him to serve Manion, but I had no intention of frankly obeying such an order.

When you grow up, get out of this house.

"......What is this guy? Is he really that Samuel? Well, never mind, I'm the next head of the family. Not someone like you who inherited a lowly bloodline of maids, but me as the head."

"yes"

"——Ah, you! What kind of attitude is that! Even if the servants and people are a little stingy, don't get carried away!"

"Well, what do you want?"

I wanted to do daily magic training, but because of Manion, I couldn't do that either.

Sam was upset.

However, Manion didn't seem to like Sam like that.

"——Ah, you! Stop that licking attitude!"

Sam sighed for who knows how many times at his angry brother who was spitting.

It seems that my brother's emotions are like an instant water heater.

"When did I take the attitude of licking you? If there is any weird accusation, is it almost time to leave?"

"Oh, what? You! You're totally different from last time!"

"I don't know. Oh, if I was beaten to death by my annoying brother with a wooden sword, then things would change."

To Sam, Manion and the like don't matter.

There can't be any family affection, and the same goes for the other party.

If I have to say, when Samuel's consciousness was exchanged with the current Sam that day, the nine-year-old Samuel was already dead.

So, Manion is an enemy to Sam.

I can’t be nice to that kind of person, and I don’t plan to.

Until now, I have just let it go even when I was poked, but if they are too persistent, I will have to deal with it.

Although Manion's future doesn't matter, if he continues to grow up willfully and arrogantly, it will be very difficult for the servants and subjects in the future.

That wasn't good for Sam either.

"You mean don't laugh at me!"