Chapter 6: learning to cast spells, and sickler fighting, part 2

At the end of the play training as it was now lunch was soon ready and the dad got to work in the local lord’s field. The job apparently paid well, and he gave extra pay to those with families that had more the 2 children.

My brother had moved into his new wife’s family home. The religion in this world was strange. It dictated that people under the age of 15 could not have sex, it also said that either men or women could have up to 3 wives. But the law said only men could marry up to 3 wives and the women could only marry once. Surprisingly father was married into my mother’s household.

The year passed by in a flash and mother got pregnant again. This time the baby was born prematurely but survived the birthing process. This time it was a boy. My brother had the same traits as my sister, so they started to get along quick.

But one night… I woke up in a cage, in a cave. The bars looked rusty; they probably never took care of the cage. I looked around and there were more people with me. They were people I did not recognize. One young boy a bit older than me and one adult woman. I looked outside of the cage and saw a middle-aged man. The man was reading a book and had a rather surprisingly fancy get up. The man did not look up when I made a ruckus.

“don’t try and get his attention, he just beats us,” said the woman.

I of course did not let that get me down. The room had many different tools around. I assumed these were for punishing prisoners. One was a sickle.

One thing old man spirit had taught me was how to use body reinforcement magic. First calm down, then pool mana into what ever you want to reinforce; I wanted to reinforce my muscles, and bones.

I did as I was taught and grabbed the thinnest looking bar and pulled. It snapped and the man came over and grabbed a knife from the table next to him. Then I grabbed a sickle from the table next to the cage.

He tried to grab hold of me and I lacerated his palm then he walked back and stared at his hand. Then shouted at me.

“you little shit I’ll rip your tail off!”

That was not very threating as I ran in between his legs and took out his ligaments. He fell and I cut his throat.

That was my first kill…

That was the first time I took another’s life…

What a wonderful feeling!

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