Chapter 52: Well suited
“Rachel?”
“Yes.”
“Can you teach me how to use my mana today?”
While we were walking towards the Training Grounds, I asked her that.
Since I now lived in a fantasy world, I yearned to wield the power of mana, an essential force one shouldn’t neglect.
Fortunately, unlike other fantasy settings, anyone in this world could manipulate the mana present in the atmosphere.
The only limit was how much a person’s body could withstand the mana.
Those with larger capacities could become great mages or wizards, while the average person like Rachel, could blend mana with martial skills and the people with minimal capacity could only produce a minor spark with their mana.
They might as well be considered devoid of any sort of mana in the practical sense.
At least that’s what the books about Mana manipulation said, and naturally, I should also possess at least a basic capability of wielding mana.
Only by trying to manipulate it could I understand my capacity.