First request. Thank you, dear reader, I loved the idea. Was gonna post this earlier, but got caught up playing games LMAO. Anyway, I hope you like it.
Kinda part 2? But it can be read as a stand-alone!
Request: can i please request Hien x WoL(it can be a continuation of recent one), WoL decided to teach kids in doma some jobs( for example, teaching pictomancy or blue magic) and just became a father figure for them? How would hien react to this?
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Settling down in Doma was a new and fulfilling chapter for you. With no pressing duties, you found yourself with an abundance of time and energy to invest in the community. Seeing the need for stronger defense and inspired by your own experiences, you decided to share your knowledge with the next generation of Domans.
Every morning, children from the village would gather in the training grounds, eager for their lessons. You tailored your teaching to each child's aspirations. For those interested in the arcane arts, you taught the basics of magic, guiding them through the delicate dance of casting spells. For those who wished to wield swords or other weapons, you imparted the foundational techniques of combat, emphasising both skill and honor.
The children's enthusiasm was contagious, and their progress was heartening. Your stories of past adventures captivated their young minds, filling them with dreams of heroism and bravery. Over time, the children began to see you not just as a mentor but as a parental figure, someone they could look up to and trust, especially those who had lost their own parents to the ravages of war.
"Teacher! Teacher!" a young girl called out one morning, running up to you with a broad smile. "Look! I finally made my first fireball!"
She held out her hands, and a small, flickering flame appeared. You beamed with pride. "That's fantastic, Yuki! Remember to control your breathing and keep your focus. You're doing wonderfully."
A boy with a wooden sword approached next, his face set in determination. "Watch me, Y/N! I've been practicing my stances just like you showed me."
You watched as the boy executed the moves with impressive precision for his age. "Excellent, Kenjiro. Your form is much improved. Keep practicing, and you'll be a great warrior someday."
The children gathered around, their eyes wide with admiration. "Tell us another story, please!" one of them pleaded, tugging at the your sleeve.
You chuckled, sitting down among them. "Alright, alright. How about the time we fought the dragon in the harsh, cold mountains?"
The children gasped in unison, their excitement palpable. "Yes! Tell us about the dragon!"
As you recounted the tale, complete with dramatic gestures and vivid descriptions, the children's faces lit up with awe and delight. They hung on every word, their imaginations running wild with visions of brave battles and epic adventures.
One day, while teaching a particularly enthusiastic group of would-be mages, you noticed a small boy struggling with his spells. The boy's brow was furrowed in concentration, but the sparks he produced were weak and flickering.
You knelt beside him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It's okay, Kaito. Everyone struggles at first. Magic takes time and practice. Let's try again together."
Kaito looked up at you, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Teacher. I don't want to disappoint you."
"You could never disappoint me," you replied gently. "Remember, every great mage started just where you are now. Keep trying, and you'll get there."
