Chapter 5: Short Story

It’s a short Story (TN: that’s the author’s note)

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4 years pa.s.sed, and I was seven years old

And, I was called genius in the village

It was about one year ago when I caused it

When I was six years old I often come to play with children of the same age.

In this village, when you turn six years old, you’ll be taught of arithmetic and letters at the church.

At that point, since I was able to perform reading, writing, and calculation perfectly, I was recognized by the adults

One day, a hunter’s uncle came back with his arm missing

To recover a lost limb, you need to use Advanced level Recovery magic so they gave up

I healed uncle’s injury as a return for him taking care of me

The villagers who saw it called me genius