Mother taught me about elemental magic and how to use them.
She also told me that it is my imagination that creates it.
'let's do it, woman.'
I said while feeling excited.
"What you saw in the kitchen was a basic one called inflama fire."
"Now let me see yours," said mother
"Yes, ma'am!"
'Ohh shit. I'm going to do it!'
'Let's see, like imagining a fire.'
I pointed my finger in the air and then started chanting
"Inflama fire"
'Hwa'
I suddenly felt lightheaded
"....."
'What just happened? Nothing came!'
shocked, I said to my mother
"Nothing happened,"
"It looks like it," said the mother
feeling annoyed, I began to chant again
"Inflama"
"Wait!!" said mother.
Suddenly I felt drowsy all of a sudden.
I started falling.
"Ares!!" said mother
'Ares? Who's that? Ah. yes that's.m.e'
'They k.e.e.p c.a.l.l.i.n.g son. And b.a..y b..y'
Thud, I fell.
..
..
It was late afternoon when I got up
My body felt heavy
"Are you ok?" said my mother
"Yes. mother, can you tell me what happened there," I said
"I don't know. Your mana & body looks fine,
but other than that, I can't understand."
'fuck! is my reincarnation affected this body?'
'these don't sound fun anymore.'
"how about swordsman?"
both mother and I got startled
"oh! your back, honey."
'How did you get here without making noise?'
I changed my question to
"swordsman? a real swordsman?"
I said, feeling pumped up again
"sure, let's begin tomorrow."