Transmigrated Into A Tragic Romance Fantasy

Chapter 59: Endings always meant new Beginnings



Perhaps because it had been Ariel’s first hangover, she had been bedridden for two days, so I spent my free time training.

Usually, we had our reading sessions in the mornings, but with my reading buddy knocked out, there was no reason for me to visit the library.

Crackle!

Crunch!

While I took a bite from an apple, I brought my magic forward.

From what I’ve read in those guides, the nature of one’s magic is tied to one’s innate temperament.

The color of their magic would usually match their hair color.

As such, my magic seemed to have an ‘electric’ characteristic.

In the Medieval Era, having an electric power would be an immense boon, sadly I don’t have any sort of devices to use it on. And from what I understand, I won’t be using attacks like the ‘10,000,000 Volt Thunderbolt’ that Pikachu could do.

Hm, I wonder if Tesla or Edison are around in this world too.

I mused idly as I sat on a bench on the outskirts of the training ground.

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