"You want me to serve as the director of Chaldea? No, um... for various reasons, I'm afraid I have to refuse with all my might."
"Caster, stop lying on the sofa reading magazines! Huh? No... I'm not buying you a sports car..."
"For various reasons, I'm going to train you to become a qualified director of Chaldea... Huh? You don't want to? ...Your father will cry, you know?"
"Even if I lose my way, what must be done will not change. As you wish, I will become a Lord. But please remember: I will never be a qualified magus."
Renoir Barthomeloi Atolohom
PS: This is a Fate and Type-Moon fanfiction. The original work's setting takes precedence.
