When I Was Reincarnated, I Got the Skills [Slave Command] and [Recovery], so I Created a Secret Society for Slaves Just for Fun - Chapter 16 - Six Years Old

Chapter 16 – Six Years Old

Despite Flame’s improved condition, I continued to use the [Recovery] skill every day until my magic was depleted.

My current [Recovery] skill is probably one level higher.

That is why I believe it is safe to assume that Flame’s condition has gone from the status quo to the regeneration of her magic reservoir and the restoration of her physical strength.

However, the reason why Flame is still unable to use magic properly is probably because the level of my [Recovery] skill has not reached the level that can restore Flame’s magic store to a normal state.

With a glimmer of hope, I continued to live a peaceful daily life, and three years passed.

I turned six, and according to my mother, my magic skills are now at a level where I could qualify for the Royal Magic Knights.

By the way, my mother gained fame in the past as a healer, and her beautiful appearance led to rumors of her being an empire’s saint.

While I acknowledge her achievements, I’d rather not hear my father’s endless boasting about her.

However, whenever my father gets drunk and starts boasting about my mother to us, she, despite saying, “It’s embarrassing in front of the children, please stop,” doesn’t seem entirely displeased. In fact, she can’t completely hide her happiness. If she’s genuinely happy about it, I guess there’s no need for me to complain.

Even though it can be a bit annoying, it’s a good thing that my parents get along well, no matter how old I am.

And today, after I had mastered all the study and practical skills of magic with my mother, and Flame had mastered all the practical skills of a maid and finished training with Sebastian, I was once again massaging Flame in my room as usual while exercising my skill [Recovery]. I then found that the amount of magic power I was losing had increased all at once.

“Ah, M-Master!? It’s, it’s really intense today!!”

It seems Flame is also sensing something different from the usual [Recovery] skill. But, can’t she do something about her words that might make people misunderstand?

Just listening to it gives the impression that such activities are happening every day, and moreover, they’re happening at this very moment.

However, according to Flame, it feels like her body is undergoing changes, and it’s not an unpleasant sensation.

Hearing this, I finished exercising my skills, just barely using up enough magical power to move normally today, and then instructed Flame to handle low-level magic.

“B-but… I can only produce a flame like a candle…”

“Okay, why don’t you just open the window and shoot a low-grade fire magic [Fireball] into the sky?”

“I-I understand. If Master is going to say that much, there must be a reason. But please don’t hate me even if it’s a fireball the size of a candle.”