With a sigh, Tia closed the page with a complicated expression.

She really didn't expect the Christine family to have such an ancient and complicated history.

After living there for five years and having been in contact with her maternal grandparents several times, she found no trace of belonging to the wizarding world.

Hiding in front of their relatives who are less than five years old, you can imagine how firm their determination is.

If it weren't for the Tears of the Poseidon this time, Christine's secret would have been buried deep in the ground forever as the two old men wished.

Tia shook her head, suddenly feeling a little sarcastic.

After a few days of hard work and hard planning, I found almost nothing after a few days of adventure, just like dancing on the tip of a knife.

In the end, it was this bloodline that she had always refused to admit that gave her a lot of opportunities.

This made Tia, who had already drawn a line with the family, feel a strange discomfort in her heart.

Thinking about the reaction that her mother might have after learning about this, her mood was even more delicate.

I always feel a little cool, but at the same time, I seem to owe this blood unified account.

Tia's eyes crossed with a dark glint.

However, if you explain it this way, it makes sense.

Why did my grandfather have a magic scroll in his hand, why my grandmother was able to hold witch weapons, why did the Christine family have so many anomalies that were incompatible with ordinary nobles, all these questions were easily solved.

It's ridiculous that the two old men have hidden it for so long, and in the end, it turned out to be a flaw that is not a flaw for the sake of her, a waste who is about to be abandoned.

Although they are all things that can be explained by legitimate sources, after all, they also bear a small risk of exposure, which is enough to see the kindness of the two old men.

Although this kindness was not much, and it might even be regarded as mercy, it also helped Tia a lot.

Coupled with the matter of the Tears of the Sea God, there are two favors in total. Tia silently kept these two feelings in her heart.

She was kicked out, and she had already severed ties with her family, so she naturally had to pay it back.

Tia looked up at the projection in the mirror.

Mirrors are a rarity in Sama's village, and she naturally doesn't have them at home. In addition, she lives in poverty, and her grandfather is a rough man who doesn't know anything, so she has always not paid much attention to her appearance.

I know it's beautiful, I know it's good-looking, but I don't have a clear impression.

I haven't looked at it much during this time, I've seen it many times, and the mirror image technique has been presented several times, but it's all a brushstroke. Now that I look so closely and trace my eyebrows and eyes, I feel like I am in a different world.

Her skin is still fair despite the wind and sun, her nose is high, her eyes are as blue and deep as the sea, and her hair is pale blonde.

It is full of mysterious and noble beauty, and it makes people fall into it at a glance and cannot extricate themselves.

It's a weird sense of familiarity.

Tia sneered inwardly.

Even if you don't admit it, the relationship between the bloodlines can't be concealed, and the similarity that comes out of your bones can't be eliminated no matter how you deny it.

It's a pity that fate is broken, even if the relationship between blood is thicker than water, it will never go back.

There was a look of determination in her eyes.

Even if the family may not have been as ruthless as she imagined back then, there is no room for maneuver now.

Christine's surname gives her an infinite yearning for the wizarding world, and she has nothing to fear, even if there are only thousands of cliffs ahead.

Her grandparents' dream of returning to the ordinary was destined to fail to come true to her.

After all, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other.