Reincarnated as a Genius Mage

It’s been two weeks of intensive, body-breaking training.

I hate my body because my healing speed is queerly high, and Klaus exploits this. He always breaks me and waits for my body to heal. And then repeats the process again.

I’ve been gathering mana in my body cells via my mana pathway for almost a year now, and I don’t know how to use it. I really need to learn how to manifest mana.

I’m looking at myself in the mirror.

"I gotta admit this training thing is working."

My body has changed drastically compared to a year ago. Because of my muscles, all my custom made clothes are tight now.

Now I understand why most adult flame mages I’ve seen are all muscular and huge. They had to go through this intensive and rigorous training.

But I do look good though.

Today is my birthday.

It’s wild. Five years. That’s how long I’ve been in this world. And the only things about this world that I’ve learned are basic stuff— like how the world has four continents, unlike Earth that had seven.

The Northern, Western, Eastern, and Southern Continents. I’m sure these continents have names, but I don’t know them. I’ve not been taught.