In a forest, in a small clearing a boy of seven was thrusting a spear repeatedly, he had short golden hair and a delicate face, the most intriguing was his golden-colored irises which were like the sun. He looked otherwordly under the rays of the sun covering his body and a look of concentration on his face. After a last thrust, the boy slowly straightened up and then looked to his left towards the forest where rustling sounds could be heard. A man with bright red hair was walking towards him, he was carrying a backpack on his back, the boy and the man had some similarities.
"Aahan, didn't I tell you that we will be going to Orario today, go home and get ready fast or we can't do all the purchasing." said the man with some helplessness in his tone."Ah sorry, I was immersed in training and forgot to keep track of time. I will get ready quickly" the boy replied with a tinge of guilt in his voice."Ok, bring the monster stones you have as well so we can sell them" said the man with a smile."See you at the entrance of the village then." the boy said running in the direction where the man came from.
Home__
Aahan came in pushing the door and removing his shoes at the entrance. A woman came out of the kitchen, she had green eyes and green hair, and her ears were pointy, which was a characteristic of elves. She with a smile on her face and said" Go and have a shower, eat breakfast before you go." "Ok, Mom." said the boy with an excited face.
Aahan__
Standing under the shower I started thinking of my life since I had been reincarnated. I was reincarnated in a village called Edas which is surrounded by mountains and forests with many monsters in them. My father's name is Dunan, a quarter werewolf and quarter dwarf and my mother's name is Jivni Haldir, a half High-elf. Both my paternal parents are dead but my maternal grandfather a high-elf is still alive and had met me a few times. His name is Aegnor Haldir and was a very easygoing person compared to other elves at least according to his description elves were very proud and looked down on other races very much. The spirit who blessed me with his blood when I was in my mother's womb is called Prakasha. He is a Great spirit of light and healing, he had come back when I was four and taught me his magic. He had been very surprised when I had learned all his spells in just three years. It was not only because of my high talent but also because I had some intelligence since my birth and had slowly opened the doors of memory which I had created in my past life using a technique called soul palace, with some memories I had tried to control the magical substances in the atmosphere with my mind and had successfully started mana control training before he had come. My past life memories and the technique to remember everything at once had also made it easier.
After that, he left promising to meet again, as he had to look after his forest. During my magic training, I had also taken up the spear as my weapon and trained in it since then. With talent and disciplined training of the body and mind using techniques I had collected in my soul palace, I have achieved the strength of a strong level-one adventurer without magic enhancement. I have also learned some elven magic and potion-making from my mother and blacksmithing from my father and a dwarf neighbor. My father said that the neighbor was a very good blacksmith. The dwarf who taught me blacksmithing is called Drake, he is a bulky middle-aged dwarf with a beard, a typical dwarf. Today is the day I will be going to Orario, which my parents described as the center of the world. The thought of exploring this world and going to the unknown makes my heart beat faster.