(Jake's house - Library)
With a full stomach and a contented heart, I decided to spend the afternoon in the library. The vast collection of books had intrigued me earlier, and I was eager to delve into the knowledge and stories they held. Elijah, still brimming with energy, opted to play outside with Anne and the other children.
I made my way to the library, the scent of aged paper and leather filling the air as I entered. The room was quiet, with only the soft rustling of pages turning and the occasional chirp of birds outside the window breaking the silence. It was the perfect place to lose oneself in a book.
I browsed the shelves, my fingers running along the spines of countless volumes. There were many books with interesting titles about magic, dungeons, monsters, guilds, heroes, prophets, and spells caught my eye. I pulled out a particularly intriguing book titled "Tales of the Arcane: A Journey Through the World of Magic."
Settling into a comfortable armchair by the window, I began to read. The book opened with a description of the world's magical history, detailing the origins of magic and how it was discovered by ancient civilizations. It spoke of powerful wizards and sorcerers who could bend the elements to their will and the creation of magical academies where young mages honed their skills.
The next chapter delved into dungeons and the creatures that inhabited them. I read about terrifying monsters that lurked in the dark, guarding precious treasures and ancient relics. Each dungeon had its own unique challenges and secrets, making them both dangerous and alluring to adventurers.
The guilds, I learned, were organizations that brought together adventurers, mages, and warriors. They provided support, training, and missions for their members. Some guilds were known for their honorable deeds and protection of the weak, while others operated in the shadows, engaging in more nefarious activities.
Heroes and prophets were central figures in the book. Heroes were individuals who had performed extraordinary feats, often becoming legends in their own time. Prophets, on the other hand, were individuals blessed with foresight, able to glimpse into the future and guide others with their wisdom.
As I continued reading, I came across detailed descriptions of various spells and their uses. There were spells for healing, combat, and even teleportation. Each spell required a specific incantation and a deep understanding of the magical elements involved.
I lost track of time as I immersed myself in the rich tapestry of the fantasy world. The more I read, the more I felt a connection to the stories and characters. It was as if the book was a window into another realm, one filled with endless possibilities and adventures.
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As the afternoon turned into evening, I closed the book and looked out the window, the sky painted in hues of orange and pink. The knowledge I had gained filled me with a sense of wonder and determination. There was so much to learn and discover, not just about this world, but about myself and the powers I possessed.
I realized that our journey was not just about finding our parents, but also about understanding the world we lived in and our place within it. The stories I had read inspired me to embrace my abilities and use them for good, to protect Elijah and uncover the truth about my identity and my past.
The sun has already disappeared and it is my time to head for dinner. However, when I was about to leave the reading room, I saw a light glimmering at one book on the shelf. I took the initiative to enter the room back and pull out the book.
'Pluck', a sound like a trigger, happened when I pulled the book and immediately let it go. The shelf suddenly opens by itself and I notice there is a secret door here. Before I got to step inside, I heard a footstep heading my way. My adrenaline rushed in my blood and I immediately pulled the book back and the shelf closed itself back.
Jack appears and asks me to come down for dinner. It looks weird that Jake's face looks a little bit worried and he might be concerned about what I have been doing in this room. I assured him that I only look at the storytelling book and make him believe in my lies.
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(Jake's house - Bedroom)
I was lying on my bed while thinking. It was already late and I noticed everyone had fallen asleep. That night, I walked out from my room and went to the reading room and pulled the book to open the secret door. The door leads to a secret passage that connects to a weird room like a research facility. It looks like it was a room for a high scholar like Jake to study his magic to complete his doctorate degree.
There are many unspecified books that were unusual and I decided to read them. The moment I spell it out loud, the room suddenly turns into a vast green field that is beautiful and captivating. As I read the manual, it says an advanced hallucination magic that creates an image to stun anyone. Using my ability to learn anything about this world in an instant, I was able to memorize every magic in the book. I learned a fast way to learn everything by using a dark magic 'unseen hand' to open up every book and use a demon's eyes to read all books simultaneously.
Thankfully, I had finished learning all 100 unspecified books in Jake's facility. There are around 10000 spells that scholars need to memorize to have their PHD in magic school.
I started to laugh maniacally as I was surprised with my capabilities that Master had given to me. "He must have forgotten to put a restriction to my ability to learning growth"
In that room, I started to realize, there is so much I can do with all of these. The first thing I do is to use analytic magic that allows the user to analyze their opponent. However, I use the reflection on the mirror to read my ability.
I was surprised with my character info that appeared in the reflection like image projection.
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Character info
Name: Oruvan Amor
Age: 6 years old
HP: - Mana: -
Occupation: -
Detail: -
Skill: -
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I was confused why my details were not shown in the analysis. Maybe they require thorough examination to display anyone's information. That is why I could only see my name and age. "Maybe I should use it on others" I thought to myself.
That night, I decided to return to my room thinking it was enough for today because it is already crazy enough to learn 10000 spells in one night.
The next day, I always spent my time alone and drowned in my own thoughts. I realized that every spell has its own uniqueness and a way to trigger the spell to work. Depending on how specific the spell is, the greater the magic outcome is.
After that, I suddenly began to realize that I was living in the capital now. I must have money. The money is essential for me to buy necessary things.
In my bedroom, I have an idea about using my limitless ability to try crazy ideas that I have learnt from Earth.
I prepared my plans on what I need to do and decided to launch it at night when everyone was sleeping.
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I was wrapping my arm around Elijah.
When the house has the light out, I slowly put Elijah aside and get off from the bed slowly because I don't want to wake him up. I went onto the table and closed the curtain.
Tonight, I want to do a creation magic to produce gold just like how I see in a fictional story. Instead of using molecular manipulation, it would cost me to have something to turn into an object that I want.
But creation magic is otherwise, it is very convenient for me. However, I'm not intending to exploit my power carelessly. I only want to produce gold that is enough for me to buy things that I want. As I realized, I do not have my own money to stay here in the capital.
When I put out my hand and think of something, I close my eyes to wish it would be successful.
However, my first try is not working.
"Please, I am begging you. Give me a gold bar"
My dreams are not coming true when my plan is completely useless. Maybe I need to make a simple incantation.
"Golden strands of creation's lore. In radiant gold, fulfill my dream"
Suddenly, I could feel a light shine upon my palm that I put out on the table. While closing my eyes, I could feel something beneath my hand. I was excited and started to slowly open up my eyes while wishing it would work.
"Please make it work". I mumbled it several times before I completely opened my eyes and saw a moment of truth.
Finally, I was about to scream and forgot that it was late at night. I immediately shut my mouth using my own hand and turned around to make sure there was no one in there.
I can't believe with my own eyes that it works!
A gold bar was glimmering in its colors. I can guarantee this is a real deal.
That night, I was sleeping soundly while I could not stop smiling like a kid having a sweet dream.
-To be continued-
While the older brother's plan seemed to be working, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease. Creating gold felt like a tremendous power, and he was acutely aware of the potential consequences if he were discovered. He constantly reminded himself to use this power responsibly and sparingly.
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