Chapter 3; The plan

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So, for it all to work out, i needed a plan. So, i started to make one! First things first; to make all this work i needed to get bigger on mana. I had already grown to the max when it came to water balls. By now i didn't have enough time to make as much water balls as needed. So i am going to ask my parents if i can go out. Mainly to do advanced magic or above. I might be able to do saint, but if i would pass out in the middle of a forest it would become problematic. Either way my parents said no. A huge roadblock. But expected. In that case, i would show them. I was going to ask my father for a spar. Either way i should really start to explain what my dad does for work. He too is a hunter like Paul. And works under the same group. I figured that out with my all-seeing eyes. So winning was off the table. I needed to show him that i could defend myself. I figured that i needed an alibi on how i got the magic. I could just say, books. But this probably wouldn't work. Maybe, talent? I mean seeing as i use voiceless magic anyway, i could just say it came naturally from feeling my core. It would maybe work since i did acquire the mana absorption like Arthur in tbate. I can feel my core through that way but haven't found out how i could absorb mana while walking. Although if i meditate i can widen my mana span by absorbing. Just like Arthur's method i started with minor movement. That has worked, but i needed something bigger. And sure, it wasn't about how much mana i had. I figured out though, that using all your mana and then growing was faster. Using my mana and then absorbing proved to be the fastest. So, that i did in my days. And as such, after the no from the day before. I talked to my father.         * now you will see a change since i talk. *

"Dad i have a proposal"

 "A proposal? From my son truly?"

 "Yes, u said i couldn't go out because of danger, right?"

 "yes..." 

"What if we have a small duel. You can use a small sword and i can to."

 "Where is this confidence? Does my son truly think i am weak?"

 "no, but i need freedom for a reason i can't tell." 

"Sure. If u can beat me or prove to me that you are worthy, then i will let you go."

 "Alright then, 2 days from now, ok? I will also need a wooden sword to train." 

"u speak way ahead of your age, you know that? But alright then." 

and as such, my preps began.  

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