2 years passed while training with Ava, we got trained by someone called Jack Anderson, He is our new mentor.
I heard some voice that called him one of the strongest persons in the elven realm, me and Ava tend to call him grandpa, because we think he has over sixty years, and he doesn't want to tell us his real age so we decided his age by his aspect.
His face is clean-shaven and has various wrinkles, most of them on his forehead, their brown hair gives him a younger look, he has them held by a string while his eyebrows are kept, and the color of his eyes is a striking green.
The man's height is tall, almost 6 inches just by staring at him you knew he seemed at least 6.1 inches high. He has a vest that covers all of his body and almost reaches the ground, he is various scars on his body, some on his face, one of the most visible ones is in his right eye, the scar that he had there came from a sword, I could understand this because in my previous life people were getting various scars in the war, I could see the transformation of various injures after some time.
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Now I'm training with a sword, in these 2 years I remembered how that slave trader imbued his sword with mana, it's really hard to do it and to maintain it for even 1 minute, imbuing the body is easier and faster because you just need to emit mana from inside your body.
I found out that imbuing your body with mana is actually a skill and it's called mana circuit, however, that is how they call it here, other races call it different.
I theorized that all the races here in this world are all against all, I thought this because the slave traders were humans, though it's not like that, there is a pact between all the realms that makes them allied, regardless there are illegal acts that make various conflicts, slave traders, acts of racism from some people in the realm, for example, when doing a dungeon people form a group with various members, some people actually do this to kill people from other races.
Having slaves is actually legal in some cases, there are two types of slave traders.
The first type actually makes selling the slaves legally by capturing criminals and selling or having them.
The other type captures innocent people, like the case of the elves that I saved from those bandits.
Some races like the elves use fewer slaves.
I sit on the ground breathing.
"Uff..." I say while I take ragged breaths and feel drops of sweat from all my head.
*I can control better my body now that I grow a bit, when I was a toddle I could barely do any of the movements I could do while I fought in my previous life, now that I can do better movements and dodge better I can use a sword while fighting and using mana.*
I learned enough of the elf language to actually talk without problems with the elves, I can finally stop to wake up early to study it.
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I rise up to my feet and start to emit electricity from my hands, and a large number of azure sparks appear from my hands and arms.
I trained a lot during this time with Ava and my mentor, I was the one who actually taught Ava to use mana, I found out that not everybody can see mana as sparkles, so I made Ava meditate and told her to imagine sparkles all around her, that is the initial, seeing the ambient mana was actually easier than creating it from your body.
It actually worked and I made her use mana when she had 8 years, her parents and all the people that worked in the castle were all surprised. now her father and mother are indebted to me 2 times.
"Alright, stop!" the elderly man exclaims.
I stop training and I collapse.
"Ahhh..." I sigh out of breath while looking at the sky.
Jack before going inside the castle told us, "You two brats go clean yourselves, we will continue training tomorrow because you two didn't commit yourselves enough to the training."
I sit up on my butt before hearing Ava calling me out.
"Lisa, let's get going," she says while walking toward me.
"Wait a minute, I'm trying to rest before moving already."
"Mhh, alright." She says as she sits next to me.
"Now that I think about it, your hair grew a lot. Ava says.
"Yeah I didn't cut them for 3 years, I decided to keep them long for now," I respond to her, I actually prefer my hair long more than short.
"Well, they fit you a lot." She says that while smiling at me.
"Alright, let's go." I say to Ava while rising on my feet.
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