Alma POV III 2/2
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I didn't know what to say. Should I keep my secret hidden or tell them everything?
I trust my parents… They had been taking care of me this entire time… but…
I don't know if I…
"I don't know what's that…" I said, averting my gaze.
"Sigh… She's clearly lying," said my father.
"Alma we are your parents do you really think we won't be able to tell when you're lying?" sighed my mother.
"Eh?!"
"And that response says it all, little lady," said my father.
"Alma…" sighed my mother.
"O-Okay… I don't know what are you talking about, mother, father… Can you at least explain to me?" I asked.
My mother and father stared at each other as they sighed.
My father quickly decided to conjure a spell that generates a yellow mist around the room where we were, blocking any sound from coming out… Can a Nature Attribute Magus do such a thing?! I thought they were about using plants and stuff…
"What spell is that?" I asked.
