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Even when I tried to help with the work, I didn’t know how to handle or tan leather, so I could only manage tasks that required simple labor. Therefore, I couldn’t help out all day even if I wanted to. So helping out with chores around the village did not require men to completely abandon my personal training.
I didn’t know what an immovable heart was, but unlike how I performed Mana Reinforcement previously, I tried to approach it with the feeling of trying to control the flow of my mana rather than releasing it.
However, it couldn’t exactly be called personal training. Lena and Arta always came to watch what I was doing.
“Are you going through puberty or something?”
“…”
I had almost forgotten about it lately, but hearing such words from Arta released a surge of forgotten emotions within me.
‘Do you even know how old I really am, you little brats?’
Those words almost slipped out, but I swallowed them back down.
Still, puberty? Even just looking at my current state, puberty was long past!
My annoyance must have shown in my expression because Arta chuckled.
“Why are you so angry all the time? Maybe that’s why things aren’t working out for you.”
“Don’t I have reasons to be angry right now?”
I initially thought Arta was the sort of person who had a calm demeanor, but he was nothing like that. He was the type who would throw in a few words here and there to get under your skin.
Of course, if I really got angry, I could easily overpower him, but this wasn’t the Temple, and he was actually observing and giving me advice on what I should do, so it wasn’t entirely infuriating.
In reality, now that I knew that the wildly raging flames of my Mana Reinforcement were reacting to my emotions, I couldn’t really argue against being called out for acting like a teenager.
“Don’t try to control your mana while releasing all of it at once. You’re...
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