Regaining Consciousness
[Ace POV]
I stood up and stretched as I watched the sun's rays illuminate the sitting room through the gaps in the curtains.
Since I couldn't sleep or rest the entire night due to the effect of leveling up and the fake physique of rank 1 specie, I practiced mana control all night.
Since mana and magic were crucial to completing my job quest, I took them very seriously.
Because of yesterday's events, when I discovered that coating my blades with flames does not count as a magical attack, I had to improvise on the spot to come up with something acceptable, which was a fireball.
At first, my fireball could only be described as a large wisp of fire, but with practice, I was able to create a good enough fireball.
The problem beseeching me now is the same as it was before: mana control.
I can shape and manipulate the mana in my body to create the fire needed for the fireball but that's it.
