The Moonlight Wizard's

Define your Class!

The land of the field is side by side with shady trees, along with the bright rays of the morning sun that warms around the place.

'I have a bad feeling about what will happen next. Yeah, maybe as I thought. Because I've said something that seems to make my father a little more serious later.'

It was a boring day, requiring me to go through it again and again. It was a training day. Shouldn't your son be given a day off for him to rest and have fun around town. And if I wanted to I'd go someplace far away. Until I was finally freed from the shackles of my inhuman father.

And if you think this has been since almost a month I keep waking up in the morning just for practice and pain to be beaten by him. At least let your son enjoy the beauty of waking up in the afternoon.

Ah, no. It will only make me meet that monstrous monster again. How can I live in peace? As long as this is the world, then there is no answer to it.

Although sometimes I have been recognized my development by my father. Isn't that enough for training?

'Then after this I will really give up all my abilities so that I can finally stop practicing, and that person will admit my abilities with the deepest sincerity of his heart.'

"Zay.. I hope you don't disappoint me again today. Today I'll make sure it's the last time, and I hope you can corner me. Because you pissed me off this morning with what you said. I'm gonna go a little overboard right now and I hope you don't regret it."

It's true, I've been pissing him off a lot lately. Maybe today is a determination since a few weeks ago I was treated like a magic samsak.

My father was a very powerful wind element mage master. Even he was trusted by the village leader to carry out some kind of dangerous hunting mission.

Not only did he have powerful wind magic abilities, he also had extremely fast movements like an Assassin.

And it's a question for everyone, about why my father didn't choose to be an Assassin but instead became a Wizard.

Answer's simple. That's because my father is actually a lazy person, just like me. He did not particularly like the fighting style with knives, swords and such. Yes because we think that the two objects are very troublesome if used to fight as well as a guardian.

Similarly, I am also growing since I finally began to want to surpass my father. I hate to admit it, but day after day I continuously trained my speed without his knowledge, so that I could move and attack more freely from any point.

It was thoughtful with the strategy I had planned to defeat him.

"I see you're ready to laugh.."

Swosh..

Blaaarrr..

"Whisper your mouth, Old Man! I suggest that you don't let your guard down, will you finally be able to acknowledge me with all your heart?"

The sound of quick footsteps rang out from behind me, with a hint of cold sweat and panic emerging, I quickly took a step away and moved away.

The smell of the aura that appeared was like the aura of a high-desired killer.

"Ha..Ha.. What the hell with the speed of a Wizard.. I even made sure that my lightning magic actually hit it. But now, he appears behind me with a clean face and body."

No wonder the whole village recognized my father's greatness.

"It's shocking, Zayn. You are able to attack the weak points of your opponents. If I were late for a second.. I must have died being electrocuted by now, before I could finally meet my soul mate."

"Haha.. Alright, Dad. Get ready! because after this is stage B of your defeat."

Swingg..

I quickly circled around him, aiming to make him panic and confused.

Blarrr..

'BINGOS...!'

'If you think I'm doing something silly like circling you, then you're attacking me is easy for you. Because actually I know that such a ridiculous technique will not make you confused.'

Because what I've been doing since my father spoke at length was to secretly magic the lightning clone and turn it into a beautiful woman when my lightning clone was hit by his magic.

I know for a fact that no matter how strong my father is, he must have a weakness. One of them is that he is easily captivated by beautiful women.

Making shadow magic and turning it into another object was not a difficult thing. Even that can be done by a novice magician though. Because it's a cheap trick to trick your opponent.

Swoosh's..

Dep...

as fast as lightning I approached behind him and made my finger look like a gun with a ball of lightning coming out from the tip of my index finger.

"This is your defeat, Father. If you move now then you'll die."

Swieg...

'Damn it..! He also used shadow magic to trick me?! Where is she now..? No, I don't need to worry..'

Swosh..

Swosh..

Right from the 2 o'clock where I was standing, I saw two crescent-shaped winds about to slash at me. And I quickly took a step of jumping back.

The voice of a stranger and no other sounded harsh in my ear, it was the voice of my father who was out of nowhere.

"Zay.. You've become stronger than you were before. You are able to exploit your opponent's weaknesses and attack from the blind spot. But all you need to know is, I never let my guard down even though you are my son. After this be prepared to face the magic that you will not be able to avoid, and it is better for you to give up rather than die in the wind!"

"I'm standing here to make you properly acknowledge that I've grown much stronger. Come, Father! You're nothing more than a coward hiding yourself."

An enormous energy came towards me, the wind was my father's magic power that I had never seen before.

It was a magic that was with extremely powerful energy. In accordance with what he said, that magic power was impossible to avoid!

'Tornado Blade'

It was the name of a wind element magic that absorbed the surrounding natural energy, attracting any objects around it and would be cut to pieces.

'Alright.. Daddy's! If you really want to seriously fight. I will be glad to serve!'

There is no other option but to use "it". Besides being an expert in lightning magic abilities, I also have the ability of golden eyes that can copy magic power. Maybe my father didn't know about the power of my eyes, because I haven't used this ability since the last time I trained with him.

And why I knew about this ability, was when 1 week ago I was fighting with a bandit in the suburbs.

Just by looking at the magic power with my golden eyes, I was able to copy it very easily and I realized that a copy of the magic I made was, it can even make the copied magic power stronger than its origin if my opponent feels fear.

With great concentration I made a copy of magic power whose energy was so great.

Swosh

'Tornado Blade'

Wind meets Wind. My father's magic is getting closer and closer to my Tornado Blade.

Blam...

'Okay, now where's my dad..?

Ploc.. Ploc.. Ploc..

A sudden applause sounded from behind me. That applause is none other than my father.

With a cautious step I prepared to bewitch him.

"Ah, enough Zayn.. The training is enough to get here. I admit you're stronger now if you continue it doesn't mean I'll win. And one more thing about your ability that can copy magic power. Actually I already know about it and the reason why I unleashed the power of the Tornado Blade earlier was to draw out your abilities was whether you had used it well."

"All right, I admit that you're strong and I lost a lot today."

With a softer and more sincere tone of voice, it was finally the day I defeated my father.

'And what the fuck do you call that exercise, Huh..? You almost took your son to heaven! And you call this a drill? If I didn't have the power of these golden eyes, I would have been blown to pieces by your magic.''

Ah, what did he say just now? You actually know that I have an eye ability that can copy magic power? If that's true, then I've never seen that my father had it too. If I have this ability then my father should have it too.

"Ah, dad.. You just said that you actually know about the ability of my eyes that can copy magic power.. Do you have the power of those eyes? And why didn't you ever tell me?"

After hearing my words, my father put on a face that looked like someone was hiding something.

"Ah.. Haha. Zayn, looks like you should know. Well, I'll tell you about your golden eye ability."

"That eye ability is the hereditary ability of your mother's relics. Your mother used to be a very powerful witch to the end... Your mother died of a rare, incurable disease. I'm sorry I've been hiding it to you all this time."

"If it's true from my mother's legacy, why can't I remember anything even my childhood?"

"Y, Zayn. It seems like it's time you decided on your class. I see that you're an expert in lightning magic. I don't want to demand you to be a wizard because other than you being able to use magic, humans can have 2 abilities like Assassins, it's at your speed of movement that can surprise me."

"Quick define your class now!."

Again, he shifted the subject. My father has always been like this since the last time I asked him who I really am.

And it is time for me, who is 10 years old, to decide my future journey.

As my father said. I have to determine what class I will choose.

Humans can only choose 1 class that will later make a role for him. Although there are actually also people who have class magic but have healing magic abilities such as a healer and such. But still who have a class healer is the best support in a team or individual.

'Sometimes I think of becoming an assassin who can move quickly, quickly and finish his opponent instantly. But behind all that is how to fight an Assassin is very troublesome. You must approach your opponent to finish him off.'

'Then other than that option is someone with a magic class or a wizard. They can easily attack from close range and with great distance though. Very efficient, right?'

"Alright, Dad.. I've decided what class I'm going to choose. I chose the magic class and will become a Wizard that is much stronger than you one day!"

In a serious tone I told my father that I would become a wizard stronger than him.

'Huh.. At last. After all this time I was looking forward to the day that my training ended. With this I will be able to have a lot of time to relax, enjoy the beauty of traveling around the city, and spoiled with my beloved bed until the afternoon.'

"Haha.. I've expected a choice from a lazy genius like you. Well, Zayn tomorrow you'll have to wake up earlier than today and I'll take you to an academy where you'll learn more about magic and wizards. Surely you will meet friends of your age who may be stronger than you."

"Ah, I shouldn't expect to be able to live quietly. I forgot that this is the world. Yep.. A world where when we expect something will never go as expected.'

"Oh.. Daddyh. Come on, give this kid a few days to rest for a while. Getting into an academy would only be a waste of time. Will I not have more torment than with you."

Bletakkkp...

A wood hit me directly on my head very hard.

"You should be thankful that I'm not going to train you that hard anymore. Zayn, I have so many business matters that I wouldn't be able to stay, if I had to waste my time just to hear the ravings of a spoiled brat like you."

"I have a good friend there. The academy you're going to enter will be Weinston Academy."

There were many rumors and discussion materials regarding how powerful the Weinsley academy's students were. There were even rumors that said that a group of powerful bandits were finished off by a disciple from Weinsley academy alone.

Perhaps out of the many academies in this city, Weinsley Academy was the best academy with all sorts of strong people in it.

'To be honest I'm not very interested in entering Weinsley Academy, but if it's true that I will be placed there, it will entertain me a little.'

"Weinsley Academy.. Dad, I'm not interested in how great the students are. But they might be able to take away my boredom."

"You just beat me, you're getting cocky. I do recognize your power, Zayn. But your father can't guarantee that later there you can treat them as your boredom relievers."

"Tomorrow, 5 a.m. Make sure you're up and I'll take you there. To where the frogs in the well should be can finally see how vast the ocean is."

'I hate to admit it, but I feel good for me to get up early just to want to visit an entertainment.'