"Nuuuuuu..."

I was standing in my room with my feet shoulder-width apart, my hands extended up, palms aligned, and a so-called alphabetic A shape.

"What are you doing? Marc oniichan"

Nicolas, a beautiful little girl with beautiful blonde hair stretched to the side of her shoulders, looks at her as she gazes in the same children's room. By the way, does your face look like an angel? Like you don't? I can only remember what happened in heaven as if it were a dream.

And I am Masahiro Yoshida of the previous life. It was named Marc here. I don't have a last name because I'm not noble.

"This is a pose that circulates mana in your body and spreads mana vessels. The old adventurer who was staying at the inn taught me."

"Oh, that long-nosed uncle? There was a lot of piercing. Does that pose work?

I'm five years old. My body grew a little, and I was no longer worried when I was in the near field, so I decided to start moving for a brilliant future design.

For now, I'd like to try magic in the world of swords and magic. So the old man who stayed the other day taught me how to increase the mana in my body.

"I don't know, but there's nothing else I can do. I don't have any textbooks on magic or anything like that at home."

"Then ask me. Quite a bit of knowledge of this world has been pounded into my boss. I assure you, just playing that weird pose doesn't enhance Mana."

"Ugh! Really? That old man," There is no shortcut to magic. You may not think it will work now, but one day it will come to fruition. Until then, it's because of purity "or something like that.

"How to increase effective mana is not widespread in the public in the first place. Each one just thinks about and tells" the most powerful training technique I've ever thought about. "Some of them may be quite effective... If that uncle thinks A pose is the same, then so is it. Ah (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (...) of (..."

Nicola said the kind of dialog she had heard somewhere.

"Is that what it is? Well, it's fine if you didn't try to trick me. In fact, even in my previous life, various diet and health laws have disappeared. Is that so?"

I un-positioned A to look as subtle as I could. It's a little embarrassing now. It looks like Nicolas is smiling, but I think it's my fault.

"Why would Marc want to spread Mana's vessels in the first place?

"Mana is the source of magic, right? Something like MP. There will be plenty, but there will never be more. The old man said that the spread of mana's vessels would allow a lot of magic to be used."

"Hmm... I think the concept of MP as a game is wrong. Just A! I don't think the mana vessel will spread in the pose."

I have harassed you to emphasize A plainly. I'm embarrassed, so stop it!

"Then why does that old man think Mana's vessels are spreading?

"Normally, the vessel spreads with growth. So you're delusional, right?

Will MP increase with growth? Then I wonder if I can train. "

"No, I can do it. Anyway, keep spitting out the mana. By depleting as much as possible, the mana vessel will spread to compensate for the lack of mana. It would be more effective to train from a soft young age."

"Heh, training is important since I was a kid. Top athletes in the previous life also had a lot of talent education since childhood. All right, crybaby, I'm gonna be you!

"Well, good luck. No matter what you do in the future, there will be no trouble with mana. So I'm hoping you'll raise me, earn money, and feed me."

What are you talking about? Besides, I don't want to be born. As a former Black Company employee, I want to earn money and live a relaxed life there.

When I was talking to Nicolas, the door opened by surprise.

"I thought you two were upstairs talking. I've just prototyped a new menu for customers. Would you like to come down and try it?

Mom!

Nicolas stuck to the waist of the woman who opened the door, running out with the angel's smile. Me and Nicolas' parents, Leona's mother. It is a beauty with a pleasant atmosphere, and the number of young guests in the inn is endless. Of course, I refuse to cling to it.

"Oh, Nicolas is a sweetheart. Then I'll come down the stairs with you."

Yeah!

Nicolas is an angel smile, abbreviated below.

I hope you understand. Nicolas is quiet and cool in front of me, but she wears an oversized cat in front of me. The person said that this is the magic of meditation to live the world with ease.

Well, sometimes I behave appropriately when my neighbor's grandmother takes care of me, but I can't break it up that far. Nicola, you stupid girl! (white-eyed)