'It seems I'm in a peculiar situation...'
Who am I? and How did I get here? well...
I am Nathaniel Van Aitken son of Count Edmon Van Aitlen and Countess Valerie Van Aitken... And I am... 1 Year old.
You might be wondering how a child has such high intelligence but that is answered by reincarnation...
'How am I supposed to survive this...'
Nathaniel would look around his crib trying to gather a little information about the new world he was dropped in managing to climb. and Fall down the crib
'Luckily there was a carpet so I hopefuly didn't make much noise...'
Nathaniel would slowly crawl around the small room until he got near a bookshelf
...
'I can't read. Well I'll understand it as I read so eh...'
Nathaniel would use his little hands to take a book that looks more... "Mature" in his mind and not any of the children books laying about
'Hm... I see'
This world runs quite simmilar to the Normal fantasy setting, Multiple Kingdoms with one being the largest and strongest.
The Imperial Commonwealth of Albion
A massive Empire controlling the strongest armies and technology of the world of Feironia, With the best Magic Academy Atlast it would be unrivalled.
'I'm slowly understanding the words... But I still can't speak...'
As Nathaniel opened the next chapter he would he greeted by a new word... Aura
The most important aspect of a Knight. Raising your Physical Limits to superhuman and even in rare cases the realm of the demigods.
Nathaniel would continue to read running into a new chapter, Magic
Magic, Source of Power and Honour in the world, split into multiple Elements, Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Lightning and Ice.
Magic is also simmilar to Aura but instead of being raised through physical training, It would be raised by Meditation and in the form of Magic Circles
Each Element having an advantage from eachother which the others don't... Like Fire, Unrivalled in offense but when it comes to defense.. It's rather lackluster.
'Did they have to make my favorite Element the example of a Lackluster element... Just so you know I made the element of fire have the best defense! Kill them before they attack!'
Nathaniel would be visibily pissed off by the insult as the Sovereign of Flames in his last life but would still be greatful for the information
'Next...'
Nathaniel would flip more pages into... Species, Elves, Dwarves, Dragonkin, Vampire and... what he hated the Most. Demons.
But still, He had to stop himself from tearing the page due to anger as he continued to read.
Elves, Magical species only heard in myth. It is said that they have unparalelled Magical affinity having magical talent Beyond Humans.
Dwarves, A more Brutish species believed to be unparalled in Smithing. It is said the first king of Albion's Sword was made by a dwarven master craftsman.
'Next... Dragonkin!'
Before Nathaniel could open the next page he would be lifted by a slender but firm grip, It was his Maid and Caretaker, Carla
' ' Oh Young Master... What are you doing out of your crib? What am I going to do with you You Master.. ' '
Carla would sigh as she picked Nathaniel up and placed him in his crib
'Damn this body... But.. At least I have Information now..'
Later that Night
'Right no ones here they should all be asleep...'
Nathaniel would sit crossing his legs, He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes
'I've done this in a past life... I should be able to do it as well. If Mana works simmilarly on Earth then this should at the very least work!'
Nathaniel would begin to slowly sense the mana around him lingering in the air, He'd slowly breath it in
'There. I feel it'
As the mana entered his body bit by bit he would guide it down his pharynx into his lungs and... He'd let it in his heart allowing the Mana to circulate around it
'Never would I thought modern day science would help me... Well it did help in Earth after the gates opened and I made this method but eh.'
Nathaniel would open his eyes as he looked around the room, His body glistening with sweat as he collapsed into his crib
'There it is... The 1st circle'
The Next Day
' ' What?!!! ' '
Nathaniel's Father Edmond and His Mother Valerie would shout in Unison
' ' My baby has a Circle already?! ' '
Valerie would say in shock as she picked up Nathaniel
' ' I guess we're going to the Tower ' '
Edmond sighed as he took Nathaniel into his hands
' ' Let's find your Affinty, My son. ' '
He looked into Nathaniel's eyes.
To be continued