Becoming a magician in another world

after an hour.

Sam was untied and taken to the living room of Lord Walker's house.

Waiting for him in the room were a handsome man in his forties and a flaxen-haired woman in her thirties.

I knew immediately that they were my beloved Master’s parents.

Because the atmosphere of both is somewhat similar to Ur.

Both corners of my eyes were red and swollen.

It seems that Ur's remains and suicide note have been identified.

(――Both of them are from Ur)

Both men, as Sam entered the room, rose from their chairs and bowed their heads deeply.

"Lord Samuel. Thank you very much for sending my daughter's remains and suicide note."

"Thank you so much."

"Please raise your head. I am only doing what is natural for a disciple."

"Even so, I can only say thank you."

The two thanked Sam and slowly looked up.

"Come, sit down. I want to talk to you about many things."

"Yes"

At the urging, Sam watched the two sit in the chairs and then sat down.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Jonathan Walker. I am the head of the Earl Walker family."

"I'm Grace Walker."

“Nice to meet you. My name is Samuel Scheidt. Please call me Sam.”

Sam called himself down.

Then, the two of them showed a look of surprise.

"Shat... What a coincidence, my daughter's magic name is also Shat."

"Wow, no, I received the family name from the master."

"I see. Ulric seems to like you very much."

"If that's the case, I'd be happy."

Jonathan stared at Sam's face.

Then, he sighed tiredly.

"That unprecedented daughter accepted an apprentice, loved her and was surprised, but she was unexpectedly attacked by the disease. As a parent, as long as you don't show mercy."

"Was it Lord Sam who took care of my daughter in the end?"

"Yes. If I had noticed Master's illness earlier, I would have taken him to the capital by force. I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize. Rather, just thank you. Thanks to you, I can have Ulrich's funeral and put him in the grave."

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that."

Jonathan and Grace both wiped their tears with handkerchiefs and thanked Sam again.

Sam was about to cry if he wasn't careful.

"I'm sorry. No matter how you look at it, it's still hard to accept my daughter's death."

"I understand how you feel."

"Thank you. Let's change the subject. It's about you."

"Yes"

"The suicide note left by my daughter said a lot about you."

"......Yeah?"

"You are a very good magician. You inherited your daughter's magic, and your daughter loves you."

"I also truly love Master."

Now that it has been conveyed, there is no way to hide it, so I told him clearly.

I don't want to fake the idea of ​​ur.

Even though he felt like he was being blamed, Sam still answered honestly.

"...I am very hesitant to ask such a thing, and it may hurt you, but please tell me. Is there a relationship between Ulric and you?"

"No, there isn't."

"I'm sorry. I heard there was nothing delicate about it. I just wanted to know how good their relationship was."

“Please don’t mind. I loved the Master, but I was not able to convey it until the very end.”

"So this is ah."

"If I can say it shamelessly, my relationship with my master is that of a family."

"-Is that so? Family."

Jonathan and others were unhappy with Sam for calling Ur a family member in front of his biological family.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief.

There was also a worry that perhaps without his knowledge, Sam, who had become a disciple, might not be taken seriously.

Although at the moment, the two did not convey those emotions.

"Luckily that child isn't lonely."

"Really. My daughter should be happy to have Master Sam by my side."

"If that's the case, I'd be happy too."

"So, it is said that you inherited everything from your daughter."

"Yes."

"To be honest, I can't hide my surprise at my daughter's use of inherited magic. What did you inherit from your daughter?"

Jonathan's doubts were also clear.

Even Sam, who inherited everything from Ur, still can't believe that such technology exists.

"I have inherited my master's magic, magical powers, knowledge, and skills."

"--All of them?"

“Yes. Although I can’t use it proficiently yet, I can inherit everything.”

"I didn't expect that I could actually do something like that. If I publish it at the academic conference, it will be a big deal."

Jonathan was distraught.

"You are more important than that right now."

"Yeah. Excuse me, Sam."

Just as the topic was about to change direction, Jonathan, embarrassed by his wife, coughed and returned to the conversation.

"Yes"

"You have the power you inherited from your daughter. What should you do next?"

"I plan to stay in the capital for a while. I have something to do."

“What should be done?”

Sam, who was asked, told himself exactly what to do.

"Become the strongest magician who surpasses my master."