A Close Combat Mage

"I cannot do that, Father.

I need to become the strongest Mage there is.

How else am I going to lead the Vesta Family?"

Vaan spoke with a confident smile on his face.

A wry smile appeared on Orion's face,

"So you wish to follow your mother's footsteps huh…"

It was a pity. Orion was sure that if Vaan agreed, he would have turned this man into the strongest swordsman in the entire world, Vaan's potential was just as high.

Losing someone like Vaan because he wants to learn Magic… Orion couldn't express just how disappointed he was.

"Tsk, if only you could move while casting a spell. Magic is just too restrictive."

Orion complained out loud, however,

"What…?"

Vaan spoke up.

"Hmm?" Orion frowned.

"What did you say just now?"

"I said Magic is just too restrictive and it is not a good thing."

"No, you said something before that, about me being able to move while casting a spell."