NORA'S POV
Master Ragnar had to be the most adorable baby, his snowy white hair and red crystals like eyes that almost radiated red light, while his gaze at me seemed ….. Perverted.
He reminded me of his mother. Lady IVY. She was lovely in every way, kind, caring, and respectful to all regardless of one's status and race. But she had this alternate desire as she would regularly say " what is mine is mine alone." greed would fill her tone at that point, challenging whosoever dear to touch her belongings and personnel without her permission.
Seeing Master Ragnar, I know my little lord would out to be like his mother. As soon as he started crawling, I was so proud of him and myself for taking good care of him not to mention when he called me "Nana." I cried my eyes out. But I don't know how much of a handful he would be if I were to let him out of his room.
Master Ragnar seemed to be interested in a lot of things, magic especially. I remember his facial expression when I first used magic on him. So Adorable. I wished I had something to capture the moment.
Speaking of adorable, you should see his face when I change his diapers. He would start turning red in his cheeks and cover his face with his tiny little fingers. Who knew babies could get embarrassed.
SO CUTE!!!!!!!
The next year came as Master Ragnar turned one, to my surprise Master Ragnar never got sick but I often found him sitting still, alone with his butt while closing both eyes. He stayed like that for hours which got me worried, maybe he was sick. But after a lot of checks up, that didn't seem to be the case.
How strange, I thought babies his age were supposed to be energetic and annoying like Master Astrid and Mistress Nancy. Who are twins and are Master Ragnar's older siblings.
I know I'm just a maid but sometimes it bothers me when none of the family comes to say hello or check upon him, not even his mother Lady ivy. I never allowed him to leave the room due to my instruction which made me very unhappy.
Surprisingly he didn't seem to care as he would only seem to laugh occasionally when he opened his eyes.
The way he holds his arm up made him cuter, making me want to gobble him up.
RAGNAR'S POV
About Two years have passed since I created my amateur mana core which now seemed to be the size of a tennis ball and it changed color from pure black to pure white, I also got some new stuff on the system.
{ Name: Ragnar Agroval} {Age:3}
{ Race: Half-Elf } { Hp: 350}
{ Level: 2 } { Mp:300}
{ Title: The One Who Is The Beginning And The End.}
{ Str: 35} { Agi: 25}
{ Sta: 60} { Senses level 2}
{ Skills}
Umbrakinesis { level4}
Ability to manipulate and control darkness.
Night Walker { Level 3}
Allows caster to move through the darkness. Weak too light. Cooldown 2 minutes.
Night Vision { Level 5}
Gives one the ability to see during the night.
So far so good, Night vision when activated allows me to see better during the night. Umbrakinesis gives me the ability to manipulate and create darkness from myself, testing how far it would reach as it seemed to only grab things.
After days of testing all my newfound skills, I had finally succeeded in understanding how to use each one, but what I could not understand was why I could not use fire, I remembered INDIRA said I would be able to use the Fire Element, strangely I could use only the skills granted to me by the system but not use this world mana.
"Only one way to find out."
Books, Nora had brought some set books as I requested earlier but it wasn't the typical beginner's guide to magic. Turns out I am still young to learn magic. Leaving only one option.
Get them myself.
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It's Noon, The perfect hour as the sweet smell begins riding in the air, yes the sweet smell of " Freedom."
The seconds had already flown and no matter how I wanted to deny it, it was time. For 3 years, I never got to leave my room, dressed in black that stood bloody blending in with my surroundings, my gaze fell on my empty king-size bed.
" Thank the gods Nora finally stopped sharing the same bed with me." The sentence flowed under my breath and I shook my head.
NO MORE TALKING. YOU ARE NOT A BABY ANYMORE.
I took a deep breath in and out, walked up to the center of my room, and said.
" NIGHTWALKER"
In an instant, my body became one with darkness, my shadow seemed to grow bigger as I felt myself sink inside my shadow. It was clingy in a way. Finally, inside my shadow, I felt everything within my room and made my way beneath my door, and down the large hall.
Although this world didn't seem to be in an advanced era. The hallway was darkly lit, but with a closer look at the light one can see the torches which seemed more like lightbulbs, I made my way down the hall, my shadow automatically entering any slight form of darkness avoiding the light at all cost.
Finding the library wasn't as easy as I thought since I had never left my room up until now, so it was pretty hard. I stopped through every door I came across and finally found the library I so longed for.
Popping out of my shadow, I walked through the unfamiliar large doors, how Enormous it was, who knew behind the large doors was a magnificent room, the light that frazzled through the window gave it an outstanding view. Artificial plants and trees stood almost in every corner of the library, gaining it a beautiful and unique look. On the floor was a comfy and thick carpet that made sounds as my leg moved on its own, not giving a disturbing noise, all the books in the library were organized properly as it seemed it's arranged to one's genre.
Different types of wooden pieces of furniture existed in the library. Each of the wooden pieces served a different purpose, high chairs and tables were for the comfort of the readers, ladder hung on each section for the reach of higher books, I made my way to what seemed to be the magic section. One thing for sure
" Who the hell Arranged all this shit."