My name is Rie Kamamara. The eldest child of Samra Kamamara and Foula Kamamara. I'm five years old and I have a beautiful little sister named Amara Kamamara. She is four years old.
If you found this chapter, then congratulations. This is the chapter that tells about my childhood which was full of foolishness. It will explain things that were missed in the main storyline.
Once again, my name is Rie Kamamara and I am a reincarnator!
Please clap your hands.
Let's begin...
I was born into a family of former nobles, Baron Kamamara. We lost our noble title due to an incident in the past.
My great-grandfather of my great-grandfather once committed a mistake that was never forgiven. It was an affair with a princess of another kingdom. From the kingdom of Balta.
A depraved ancestor. The title of a Baron wanted to marry a Princess. That's insane, that noble title is too low.
The continuation of this story can probably be guessed.
To shorten the story, their relationship was opposed and they decided to elope. The princess then became pregnant and died for some reason.
The King didn't accept this and wanted to execute my great-grandfather. However, the plan was canceled due to the King of Meredhia's request. Well, Kamamara was a noble in the kingdom of Meredhia.
The punishment was slightly lightened. Our noble title was revoked and exiled to the forest. Oh, yes, the name of this forest is Orrd.
This was kept a royal secret as it was very embarrassing. No one knew about the Kamamara family who were lower-class nobles.
I learned this from a secret document I found. Mother and father didn't know that I already knew the secrets of the Kamamara family.
"Rie, where are you?"
Ah, my sister is calling. I must hurry to see her.
"What's wrong, Amara? You're bothering me!" I said, coming out of the room.
"Have you forgotten today is an important day?" Amara played a guessing game.
I tried to pry into my memory.
'Ah, learning magic?'
I had learned it first. So, I'm lazy to do it a second time. But, I have to go anyway.
"Learning magic, huh? You're so excited, little sister!"
"Of course I am. Let's go!" Amara pulled my arm towards the front yard.
Too bad, I wanted to read a book instead.
There is magic in this world. Well, it's absolute. But, not everyone can use it. Only about 70% of people can use it according to the book I read.
Magic is called a gift because it comes like divine inspiration. There are no magic spells made by humans or other nations, they are all divine inspiration through the mind after gaining inner peace. Even so, there is no guarantee that magic spells will appear.
"Rie, Amara. We will give you Grimoire. Write down any spells that appear after you achieve inner peace!" Mom informed.
Once strange symbols come to mind, they must be immediately written down in a magic book called a Grimoire. The purpose is so that it can be learned by those who want it, including the user because the spells are difficult to memorize.
When a magic spell appears. The user can use it without learning it first. However, on the second try... hahaha, he definitely can't use it! Must learn it!
"Please meditate! I want to see how many spells you get!"
Mom handed us an empty Grimoire. She had a Grimoire that contained powerful spells.
I got 30 spells of various types of magic on the first try. So, this time I'll just write 5 or 6 spells. Mom will be surprised if I can get 30 spells. That would be troublesome.
"Ah, Rie? Are you done? What spells did you get?" I gave her the Grimoire on which I had written down some low-level spells.
There are 5 levels of magic. Starting from level 1 to 5.
"Humm... average level 1 water elemental magic? Well, this is good, my son." Mom stroked my head.
"Thank you."
I waited for Amara to get the spell.
"Why is Amara taking so long to finish?" I asked mom.
"I don't know either, but Amara will get her magic spell soon.
We've been waiting for a long time, about two hours.
'Huh, is Amara unable to achieve inner peace?!'
I looked through my eyes. Amara's magic energy flow was a little strange and chaotic. It was flowing very fast whereas a normal person's magic energy flow is slower.
The state of a person's magic energy can be used as a reference to the emotions they are feeling.
I touched Amara's shoulder to flow my magic energy to her. My sister calmed down again.
Amara managed to achieve inner peace after more than an hour. Well, this is indeed difficult. I'm grateful to be able to do it.
It was just a matter of calming down and regulating the breath and flow of magic energy.
"Wow, Amara. You got 40 magic spells. You did great, dear!" Mom became excited, hugging Amara and me.
40 spells. That's a record. That little sister of mine... hmm, she's already showing traits of an overpowered main character.
Is it possible that Amara is the main character?