《Reincarnated as a Prince but got abandoned afterwards》Chapter 7: I want to become an Adventurer!
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Yamihr was later found by Martha buried in the piles of books. She was shocked and panicked while she removes the books pinning the child.
After she moves Yamihr into her room and checked if he was injured or not, Martha reprimanded Melek. In turn, he was glaring at Yamihr intensely.
A few days passed after that and the feeling of grogginess fade away.
It seems like, there is mana inside a person. It's unique mana that only the person him or herself is capable of doing.
It is mostly used as a catalyst to produce magic. Whenever you gather an element in the air, It feeds on your own mana, in turn, it will let you cast your desired magic. However, if you want to cast a high tier spell, you have to have an enormous mana pool. Law of equivalent exchange, right?
Some were born with an innate enormous mana pool but that's only in legend. It is said that those are geniuses born in 1 in 1,000,000 chances.
People in this world, Struve, regarded those with large mana pools as a privilege. That's why commoners mostly have little to no mana.
Well, there are those geniuses who break the rules by casting an intermediate tier spell despite being a commoner.
"However, I felt that my mana increased just a little when I depleted it last time. Was it my imagination?"
Yamihr thought back to that day when he experimented on how to cast magic. He then stars to feel the mana inside him and saw that a circle of white mana like a core expanded in size a little.
"It really increased! He he he, I can see it. My future! I'll be the strongest mage in the world! What do I have? … Time!... Time is on my side. It's grinding time! Uehehehe~"
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Yamihr made a sly smile on his face.
Just like that, Yamihr cast magic night after night. Every time he depleted his mana, he just sleeps like a nor.al child.
It's perfectly normal for a child to sleep at night so Martha and Melek won't be suspicious of Yamihr.
Several years have passed and Yamihr turned 6 years old already. Yamihr became a splendid and fine young… boy.
Deep in the forest, so no one can see him, Yamihr gathered the fire elements around him and cast magic chantless.
[Fireball!]
A black mass of flame appeared on his palms. Its size is five times that of a basketball. Although only a beginner tier spell, with its size, Its power is tremendous enough to be an Intermediate tier.
Yamihr shoots it on a nearby tree burning it to cinders. Looking at the aftermath, he clenched his fist with a determined face.
"Ready… perfectly." (Pun Intended: Seiya's Catchphrase)
Yamihr looked smug while snorting with an excited face as he looked proud by what he just did.
"Ahh~ I always wanted to say that at least once… wait… awawawawa~~ the fire is…."
Waving his hands in panic, Yamihr saw that the fire he made to blast the tree in cinders spread on the ground to another tree. If the current situation goes on, It will become a forest fire.
Knowing of the situation, Yamihr hurriedly cast water magic, [Aqua shot]. A ball of water similar to the size of the [Fireball] earlier was shot on the fire to put it away. Although the color is black.
'I wonder why all the elements I used turned black? Am I cursed or something?'
Yes, Yamihr can use most of the elements except Light magic. When Yamihr experimented [Holy Light], It became a light that is the reverse of its usual function to shine in the dark. It became a black hole that absorbs light in its surrounding.
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He then put the thought of using Light magic on the back of his head.
"Anyway, now that I have the means to survive in this world, I can now prepare for a journey. Now that I'm reborn, I need to enjoy this life more."
With both hands on his waist, Yamihr decided to consult Martha about it. When Martha came home, Yamihr hurriedly declares his intentions to Martha.
"Martha! I want to become an adventurer!"
"Denied! Your Highness!
And was met with a cruel rejection.
"Whyyyyy????!!!!!......"
Yamihr knelt on the ground as he held his head and shouted in agony...
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