Getting a sword is easy (NOT) - 1

Lysa: "Dad~~?"

Dennis (my dad) did not react, so I went to mom. She is called Vanessa.

Lysa: "Mom~~?"

Mom wouldn't ignore me... her little one, she reacted :) .

Vanessa: "Yes darling?"

Lysa: "I want a sword or a short sword."

Mom and dad went silent. Even in this society are swords a rarity to handle. But I need one!

Vanessa: "Darling, you're a girl and still so petite. We couldn't possibly give you a sword. Furthermore, for what do you even need one?"

Lysa: "Mommy~~" She couldn't possibly resist that.

Vanessa: "Alright alright... Honey, can you go with her to Diagon Alley? Maby there is some sword to find there."

Dennis: "There are only three possible places where you could find one. If there is none, we will come back without. Is it clear little missy."

It seems my dad is against it. (hardcore)

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In the end, we went to two shops, namely: The junk shop and the Wiseacre's Wizarding Equipment. But neither had a (short-) sword. Maybe it's impossible to find one. Dad then said we should look around by the street vendors. If they don't have one then we will go home. I already made up my mind. I was pretty depressed. I need a sword to train the arts I learned in my last life...

We spent around five hours just searching and searching. We found a lot of stuff that was very interesting. We bought some actually. But we couldn't find a sword. When we already started to go back, we saw a lady with armour. Why would a woman in a wizard society wear armour? I called dad. He saw her too. Instantly a frown appeared on dad's face.

Lysa: "What's wrong? Do you know her?"

Dennis: "Yeah. And I think we could ask her for a sword. She is the only witch I know that uses them."

Lysa: "Great!"

With that, I ran into the dark alleyway. My dad reacted a little to slow so he was a lot behind me. He was slower? Or better, why am I so fast? I just noticed that I can run faster than an adult with five... Have I already practised or something? No not possible...

While I was deep in my thoughts I bumped into something. It turned out it was that lady. She looked at me with interested and curious eyes.

Lady: "And who do we have here? To follow me so fast not even your dad could catch up."

Lysa: "Ah! Eh? I am Lysa. I want a sword."

I was asked so suddenly I just said what came to my mind. I am maybe truly only five years old... (TT-TT)

Lady: "Oh you are quite polite and direct. I like that. Now tell me. How could you run so fast."

Lysa: "I don't know. I just realized that I actually can run really fast in comparison with dad. Wait, why did you know he was my dad?"

At that moment he also finally arrived.

Dennis: "Because we're colleagues. Right, Lydia?"