Hello, my name is Uyemuro Yuko and I am a 13-year-old boy I am currently studying for my entrance exam to Agodeth Academy of the Bright. I am but a simple boy, I wake up, get ready for the day, and carry on with my normal life. I never thought to return my original abilities, since this would mean I would be no different than in my last life.
This would all change in a matter of seconds.
My maid walked in with a disgusted expression on her face.
"Sir! There is a colossal problem at hand!"
I replied, "Hello, what is the matter?".
"An Ignis is raiding the capital!"
"What?!" I said, visibly alarmed.
This is the first time in decades an Ignis raided the capital, not that I was in this world at the time. I rushed towards the door, in my sleeping wear I look in horror. The capital had been attacked relentlessly as it seemed, and to my horror, I see the king lying on the floor and lifeless. This was horrific and was the start of this exceedingly interesting journey. I thought to myself:
What am I supposed to do?! My magic has been suppressed or removed entirely! I must think quickly.
I decide to quickly bolt to the technology researchers' palace and propose a deal. As I arrive at the palace, a menacing girl greets me. 'How welcoming...' I think I am quite intimidated by her demeanor.
"Welcome, what business do you have here stranger?" She says, in a menacing tone.
It was quite cute, to be completely honest.
I reply, "I need your help... an Ignis has raided the capital of my city and I need technological manufacturing."
"Technological what now?" She replies, with a puzzled face.
"Forget I said anything..."
"Anyways I need Muraoka's help to create a technological device that can restore my previous abilities."
"Do you think I can speak to Muraoka?"
"What is your relation with her?" She replies.
I reply, "She is a 'friend' of mine you could say,"
"Wait here while I confirm that what you are saying is truthful."
10 Minutes Later...
She replies, "Sorry for the delay, I have confirmed that you are whom you say you are."
"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Kishimoto Hikari and I will be your guide to Muraoka."
I reply, "Thank you very much, this is quite urgent, so let's go quickly."
She takes me to her and we begin to negotiate.
"Hello, I have come here to propose a deal," I say.
She replies, "Don't you know I don't do deals with people? Heh, guess you don't know me that well after all."
"This is extremely urgent as it means the capital is in high danger. I'd suggest you head my statement or it may very well be the fall of Lodurr."
"Oh would you stop with the formal talk, we know each other well enough, don't we? Or do you have a stick up your ass all the time?"
"Fine, anyways, this is a very serious matter we are dealing with here and I need your help making a piece of technology."
"What do you propose the technology would do?" She replies.
"Well, I guess this is the best time to explain that I have a gland that handles magic the same as it does in this world, only it's inactive and in my left thigh. I still have the gland that most people do, only I cannot use most magic due to the inactive gland in my left thigh. I was hoping to create some sort of technology to take all of the magic from the inactive one and transfer it into the prefrontal cortex. The reason I have two sequential glands is that I am from a period of 1000 years ago. Humans have further evolved the sequential gland to be in the prefrontal cortex instead of a lower extremity due to people cutting off limbs to remove the ability to use magic."
"Wow, that is one heck of a piece of tech you want me to make. I'll work something out for you."
"What am I getting in return anyways?" She says, with a grin.
"Well, you are going to gain salvation because I'll have my old magical abilities back. If you don't know already, I can defeat that... thing... in less than a minute." I reply, in a witty tone.
"All right, I'll work something out I guess."
"Send a messenger when you have completed it. I'll be off now." I reply, walking out the door.
I bolt back to my abode, using basic movement enhancement techniques, then sit down at my desk as the terror continues in the capital. I feel powerless, unable to do anything at the moment. But I knew that would all change soon.
20 Minutes Later...
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