Yellow played with the wind element he was naturally born with, although, he cannot make complicated spells like what he saw when his mother got angry to his grandfather. All he can do is manipulate the wind to burst in a direction, lift things lightly, and sway his hair.
Five years has passed since he first saw the light of this new world. He was now a little cute boy with chubby but healthy cheeks. His deep blue hair is contrastingly beautiful with his dark green eyes. Making him look like a cute little devil of a noble.
On this day, he was playing in their backyard. He is swaying his arms producing wind that slashes to the training oak bark that was given to him before by his grandfather.
He can now control the speed and also the strength of the wind slash he's making. He can also do maneuver of it, bending in an angle then going straight toward a target again.
The space that he can control the wind elements has become 5 meters around him from the originally 1 meter that he had. This improvement was caused by his daily practice of focusing on expanding his magic area of control.
He is also experimenting with his wind magic. He keeps on trying to do new things with it, like swirling it on his arms to speed up his punch (which did not go well as it just hurt his arm upon contact with the vengeful oak tree). On some cases, he plucked leaves while looking if his mother caught him, then lay them on the ground and swirled them inside a tornado. But, he can only do this trick within 5 meters and the tornado is not even that strong as it is just bursts of winds he spontaneously created.
Despite trying new magic, he seemed to not make any progress. So like usual, he just concentrated on expanding the area where he can freely control the wind.
After a day of levitating the dust, slashing the poor oak tree, and carefully hiding some of the damaged leaves of plants his mother had taken carefully of, Yellow proceeded to escape to the forest to survey with a thinking of…
'maybe there's someone in distress'
He looked at his back. On the sides. In the air. And also in the ground?
After carefully looking at all sides, he run past the fence and entered the forest.
"Haa… What should I do with this reckless child of mine?"
Without him noticing, his mother caught up with his movements as their house is completely within the domain she's controlling.
"Rin"
"Yes, master."
"Follow your nephew, he's exploring again."
"Understood."
*Swoosh~*