Chapter 6 : The Remembrance

ANASTASIA SIERA'S SIDE :

.... I opened my eyes hearing footsteps. It was a boy around the age of seven. That bright blonde hair and a prideful appearance, this boy must be Nathaniel Redford.

He didn't notice me and went straight to where Ivan was practicing. At first, Ivan didn't saw him but when he did he immediately bowed his head - "Young Master!"

The boy Nathan said in an angry voice, "Didn't I tell you when it's just two of us drop those words. Call me Nathan.

Ivan smiled a little, "So, why are you here, Nathan? Shouldn't you be with your sister? Or did you make her cry !"

Nathan waved his hand, "Ah, don't say it. Ashley always cries. If she wants something and doesn't get it in the next two seconds, she starts crying."

- " You should play with Ashley today Nathan. It's her birthday anyway."

-"Oh, are you feeling sad for Ashley. If you want you can keep her."

-" No thanks. I have got a new sister for myself. See, over there."

They both looked at me.

-"Oh! I heard. Father took her in. "

"Now, stop talking and fight me." Saying that Nathan picked up a wooden sword.

And I started watching them waving their swords. It's not boring anymore.

Watching them fighting I remembered my father. It may sound unbelievable but I remembered everything about my parents clearly.

Even before realizing that I have been reborn, I was unique. Because I remembered things after my birth.

When I was just a few months old from then I liked to watch my father training. But I never have seen him using anything like a sword. He used a stick for that.

And mother used to do some little magic in everyday works.

What I know about this world is all from their conversations.

In this world certain type of energy Mana is filled everywhere. But not everyone can use it as they want.

Some people can manipulate Mana outside their bodies. These people are called mage or witch. Usually, they have high-density mana inside them. And that is the reason they have black hair, like my mother.

On the other hand, normal people can only get their wounds healed by receiving some of this mana.

But those who train themselves can manipulate the mana inside them to strengthen their body. This type of people became Knights, fighters, mercenaries, adventurers, etc etc.

My father was an adventurer I think. When I was born without black hair he thought I won't be able to use magic. But he was somewhat happy and used to say, " I will train you and make you a successful user of Nightmare." I did not understand what was the meaning of his words at that time.

My chain of thoughts broken, and I saw a sword is flying towards my direction. I shouldn't have got too much scared for that wooden sword. But the scene from previous life flashed before me. People with knives chasing me. Then I remembered the people chasing me in the forest.

After that, I don't know what happened. I must have fainted.

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