1 Prologue.

Seeing a place like a classroom learning, makes me wonder.

"Where am I?" I said after looking around the room.

I sat on a bench near the window, number three from behind.

At this time, someone called "Mr. Jones" gave a speech in front of the room. The lecture is about weird things like magic or something.

My name is Rusher Ferd, a middle-aged in his previous life.

Now, I immigrated to the body of a teenager named Aaron Arstyle.

I immigrated to the world of novels that I had previously read to the end.

"The Rise of the Hero." This is the title of the novel. Because the novel has only one volume, I read it to the end in only 4 hours.

After reading the novel, I fell asleep and suddenly moved into the world of this novel.

And I realize that I am not the main character in this world, but a side character. Not only that, Aaron, the side character that I occupy his body will die in this novel.

* Damn, he's my schoolmate, why did he have to die from the monsters. * This is the scene I remember about Aaron's death.

Aaron will die of being eaten by a monster. Even Aaron's death was a complete idiot. He tripped over a small rock and hit the wall and then fainted and was eaten by a monster.

Seeing that I would die silly if I followed the path of the novel, I decided to change the plot but not disturb the main character.

"Okay kids, that's all for today. Please be careful on your way home." Mr. Jones said after the bell rang.

I immediately tidied the books and put them in a bag.

The setting chosen in the novel is medieval and the theme raised is magic and the sword.

As I recall, the main character will be the strongest sword kstaria and the greatest magician in this story. In fact, he will become a king by having many concubines or harems.

But before that, he would study at the Harverd academy, the academy where I also studied.

This academy is so big that it almost defeated Hogwarts school. In addition, the academy is in the Radiant kingdom, the most powerful of the 5 kingdoms.

I ran out of the academy to Aaron's house or mine.

Aaron was the son of a nobleman in the Radiant kingdom. Although noble, the title held by his family is quite small and has little power.

Not only that, from Aaron's previous memories, Aaron's mother died while giving birth and Aaron's father had to die of suicide. So, Aaron must live alone.

Although living alone, I was amazed by the self-standing of Aaron.

My house is on the edge of town, not far from the academy.

Just a simple house, this is a suitable word after seeing my house which is quite small for a nobleman.

Even without parents, I'm still a nobleman.

"Maybe I'll work a little ..." Living alone, means having to find my own food.

"Wait ... It seems like I remember the rare items in this novel ..." I clearly remember the position of the existence of rare items or called Arcana.

But, for now, I'll look around the dilapidated old house.

"Hello ..." Of course there will be no answer.

I entered the room used by Aaron before.

Upon entering his room, books about magic were arranged neatly in the closet. Clothes are neatly folded on the table.

"Looks like Aaron is someone who pays attention to the environment of his room." I said after seeing the neatness of his room.

"Let's see, what magic can be learned to save my life from the threat of monsters."

Two years from now or the last year at the Harverd academy, I will take an exam to defeat monsters in the Ares forest. And in the forest, a special grave for me has been made.

Because I didn't yet know Aaron's basic magic, I tried to learn all the basic magic. Basic lightning magic, basic fire magic and others.

The simple basics of magic I learned.

* Calm down and try to feel the sensation *

Following the steps of the book, I sat cross-legged and closed my eyes. Slowly a sensation I had never felt flared up in me.

* After feeling it, try setting it slowly in the palm *

I set the sensation in the palm.

The sensation in my palm glowed.

"Where is this called ..." I say with a smile.

After understanding understanding "Mana", I tried to combine the imagination with the mana.

I imagined fire appearing in my hand. Then, a burning sensation appeared in my hand.

I smiled silly as a small flame appeared above my palm.

Not only fire. Lightning, water and wind I tried too and everything worked.

On the first day I migrated, I was addicted to learning magic.