At night, I pretend to be asleep, make sure Erna is out of the room, and open the magic book by the bed.

There's nothing convenient like electricity, so I use the magic of lights as a light. The lighting magic tool is present instead.
The other day, I found a similar object in Nord's father's office.

I'll be able to get them for you.

I've heard that you can obtain the magical stone by defeating a monster or mining it in a dangerous area where the magic power is strong, but it's difficult to do so because there are vicious monsters there.

I never want to go to such a place. Demons and demons are too scary.

Now, by the way, I opened the book right away and rolled up the pages.
Thanks to God and Elinora, the first part of the book has been taken care of. I flipped through it.

It's there. It says that it is the basic magic of the lower levels.



I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about it.

I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about it.

I sincerely hope that you who pick up this book will become excellent wizards in the future and become a power in the Misfirito Kingdom.


Julius-Misfeed.



I marveled at the picture that turned out to be like a door picture as I poked around in my mind, "Where is the Misfirito Kingdom?


Out of character, my heart fluttered with the idea that I could learn new magic from now on.

How could it give hope to a worn out twenty-seven year old heart...

I'm not even a year old here.


I roll up the pages, impressed.

I guess I'll start with water, because it's dangerous to get fire magic and fire.

There it is. Water magic!

"I seek you, clear waters, and you shall have them.

Iyoaaru Uizuru Uizuyo Fidoe



It's frustrating to feel like you can't say something out loud. Something about my tongue doesn't work very well.

Maybe I'll do some voice exercises like the ones we do in the theater club, besides gymnastics.......

This time he chanted in his mind.

Then water appeared in the palm of my hand, as if I had scooped up water.

Whoa! It's done! Now you can drink water anywhere, anytime! This is so important!

That doesn't mean I'm going to magically drink water every time, though.

The water in the countryside is so good, I think it's unpalatable to say the water you drink is magic water.

Where I lived in Japan, the chlorine used to disinfect the water was too hard, so it didn't taste good.

I heard the water in the countryside is tasty because it doesn't contain so much chlorine, compared to that.

If the chlorine disinfection is too harsh, the water doesn't taste as good as it used to.

Still, I heard that in some places like Tokyo, the water tastes good enough with a good cleaning treatment.

How is the magic water?

Periwinkle.

.... well, water normally? It's nice and cold, but it's not as good as Japan's natural water.


Now for the wind!

Is it magic to create a little wind?

"I seek you, O comforting wind in the air.

Chanting in my mind, the image is the most pleasant natural breeze I've ever felt. It's not a fan.

Then all of a sudden, the air is fluffy and flowing.

The breeze that blows through feels good. I haven't been able to get out much yet, so I miss the wind.

It occurred to me that if I put more magic power into it, it would be a bit stronger wind.

I'm curious and use wind magic again.

Hugo Oooh!

The unexpectedly strong wind blinds me.

Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong!

I immediately stop the flow of magic and abort the spell.

You'll be able to see that the curtains in the room have been untied and are hanging down, but it's not a problem.

I'm glad that there's nothing in this room.

If I used this magic at my desk at work, I'd be able to bring up a hellscape of an a-hole....


I was too scared to use fire magic that day.










Then it was two years and a bit.


I, Alfried, am now three years old.

My body has grown, and I can even run, though I still squirm easily.

The training to increase my magic power also took longer to use up these days.
Recently, as my magic power has increased, I feel like the weakness I feel when I run out of magic power has gotten stronger.

Is this proportional?

"You're slumbering in here again!

What? This is my favorite plain.

This is a plain enough to walk from the back door of the mansion.

The grass that doesn't get in the way of the house is like a green carpet that spreads all over the place.


It is my sister, Elinora, who came to look at me with a dumbfounded expression as I was lying down.

She has recently gone from six to nine years old, and even though she is a child, her body is starting to grow sluggishly.

Her auburn ponytail, swaying in the breeze blowing in from the fluttering meadow, seemed to grow longer and more colorful, becoming more feminine by the day.

Her face is also slenderly lined, and her brown eyes are crisp and powerful.

'I'm just taking a break, it doesn't matter.

Your eyes are dead again, Al?

'No, I just wake up in my sleep and my eyesight is a little bad.

My looks, unfortunately, may be the worst in the family. Or maybe the rest of the family is too good looking for me.

I have the same short chestnut-colored hair as my mom, and I can see the brown eyes that are a little narrower than my mom's.

This is what I look like.

It's indescribable. It's just that for a child, the eyes are just tired of running out of magic, but if you cultivate your wits, they'll come back.

You're not out of magic, but sometimes your eyes are dead like a dead fish, or are you just tired? I'd like to think it's a coincidence that you ask me "why?

It's just a sign of weariness from a previous life that came out of me in a flash.

I'm a healthy three year old!

'Your mother said to take Al out once in a while, and I came to see you.

Mom often pays attention to me, as I'm not much of a handful.
I'm supposed to be a curious three-year-old with a lot of work to do, but when you see me laying in my room a lot, you can't help but worry. In fact, he's just using magic to get around.

He's always been a fast-growing, smart kid! I've been able to spend my time rather freely, thanks to the recognition that I'm not the only one.

(The malaise is still lingering) Seeing me not getting up, Elinora arched her eyebrows and bent into a hefty shape, revealing her frustration.

'No, sis, you forced me into the river yesterday too, didn't you?

That's my good-hearted sister's decision.

How about it! Elinora, who is all but chest-deep in the absence of

My God! My nap was interfered with yesterday, my magic training was interfered with the day before yesterday, and now help me help you before that! And I can't believe it was all Elinora's sister's fault that she rushed me and ended up eating my candy (no matter)!

To me, Sister Elinora looks like an ogre.

Come on, let's go!

Resistance seemed to be futile.

I'm being dragged around today by sister Elinora's soft, white hands.