"Your brothers are amazing. I can do a lot of things."
"Kyle will be able to do a lot of things in time. I'm just a kid. You should play."
"If you say that, your brother is a child, too. You're only two years old."
"Well, if you say so, yes."
"Hey, teach me magic, too. Bite told me you taught him magic."
"Mm-hmm. That's right... You used to make your mother sad about that."
"Huh? That's right. Is something wrong?
Kyle, my brother, often helps me out at my parents' house in the village.
He apparently came to see me today.
Always just pioneering and barely going home during the day, and not much to talk about late at night.
Is that why?
I just talk to him here.
But I didn't think you'd tell me to teach you magic.
It reminds me of the old days.
That was still when I was doing a variety improvement on Hatsuka and other vegetables in the small field behind my parents' house.
It was when I was still little in my body plowing the field and pouring water into a big bucket and watering it down.
My part-time brother asked.
Why are you carrying something so heavy when you're smaller than me?
That was just when I was trying and misusing magic, and when I started using physical enhancement.
I was using my body as an experimental material to confirm its effect, but I wondered if anyone else would get the same effect.
So I taught my Bite brother how to practice magic and use magic just in time.
My Bite brother couldn't do any type of magic I taught him that would have a magical effect on things like [soil improvement].
However, it is now possible to strengthen the body in a short time.
It's magic that fills your body with the magic you've worked out to enhance your physical overall.
Besides having to cast it as a spell, it was probably easy to understand because it was about my own flesh.
My part-time brother, who liked the magic, has been practicing physical enhancement ever since.
But I didn't understand what it meant to be able to use magic at this time.
When I remembered it later, it became more reflective.
What has become of a part-time brother with increased physical abilities to do with that magic?
That was the problem.
When I taught magic, if I was going to be able to strengthen my body, I was easily thinking about getting help with watering.
But Brother Byte then began a fight with the children of the village using fortified flesh.
He's still a child's part-time brother. I knew him around. He was just a generation of kids.
Sometimes fights naturally start with a casual word between children.
But the part-time brother began to win the fight all the time.
Bite brother who has become invincible in his generation.
But naturally some children don't find it interesting.
They asked for reinforcements to say what happened to them.
to children older than ourselves.
But even in that older age, a part-time brother triumphs in fights.
Maybe my body was originally bigger and stronger than people.
Honestly, it shouldn't have been so much enhanced by my then part-time brother's magic technology.
But my part-time brother has won.
From the older people, I did more than I did. I lost to children, and so on.
But if you hit it decently one-on-one, you might not win.
Then what?
We started to get together in multiple pieces and get into fights with our part-time brother.
They just couldn't beat this.
It's no longer unusual to be worn out and come home.
But the awesomeness of my part-time brother was in his spirituality until he was terrified.
Normally, if they get bummed, they will atrophy and try not to fight.
But no matter how many times I lost, I stood up to it.
And that experience has led to an improvement in my brother Byte's combat ability.
Gradually, even if they came multiple times, they were able to repel them.
I went on living like that forever, and there was no one in the village that rivaled my part-time brother.
But it wasn't much of a parallelism to get there.
My part-time brother, who skips field work every day and repeats fights, repeated the same thing no matter how much attention he gets.
That made my mother cry one day.
Tell me you didn't raise yourself in a good way.
When I heard this, I enjoyed it.
Strengthen your body. I just taught you magic. It causes a family breakdown.
Perhaps that's why the church is setting it up around the age of 6 when teaching village dwellers the magic of life begins to be the least discernible.
Anyway, I was made to realize that it was not a good idea to teach magic to murmurs.
"Sometimes. I didn't teach Kyle magic."
"That's what happened."
"Well, if Kyle says you still want to learn magic, I'll tell you. Unlike a brain muscle like Bite's brother, Kyle is smart. If it's magic that makes you smarter, I'll tell you."
"Huh? Are you sure?
"If you promise not to fight."
"Yeah, I promise. I don't fight, so teach me magic!
"Okay, okay. Shall I train you now?"
Well, you've reflected, but you haven't regretted it.
There is also the aspect that my part-time brother is able to use the villagers well to help with field work, also because of the strong fighting.
Results Aurai, it would be the one called All Things Cylon Horse.
I definitely don't want Kyle to do anything to instill all his magic into his muscles, like Bite Brother, but stick it in his brain.
Concentrating magic on the brain improves brain functions, such as thinking and computing, in addition to memory.
Unlike before, I am also able to make time to study with my brother.
I want Kyle to work hard to remember letters and calculations and become an administrative work expert who is not in this village.
I dreamed of letting future Kyle help me with my job and teach me how to master magic.