"Your movements are stiff. you're not focused. your attacks are not strong enough. easily distracted. lack of strategy-"

The list would never end if it came out of his mouth when you were training with him.

Felix, your father and also the former Great Magician, he had guided you. even though he was easily annoyed and grumpy, he was actually very emotional when it came to you, no matter what he was now a father, and he never regretted it even though he wouldn't admit it openly. exactly 13 years had passed.

Thud- the wooden stick he always brought when training you hit some of your body that he considered too tense, it was a bit rough but it didn't mean he meant to hurt you because shortly after your training was over, he immediately pulled you onto his lap and checked the place where he hit you before. "Sorry, it seems I hit you too hard."