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... l than I thought.

Human’s don’t seem to know about reincarnation magic at all. (1)

It was a rather common magic in the age of myths that I had lived in. For high ranking magic users, reincarnating was not unusual, however, in the present times that age has been called the era of magic. Reincarnation magic does not seem to be known in the present age.

I can talk from birth and have magical talent. My parents Gusta and Isabella have interpreted it that I’m just a very smart baby. ...

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