Chapter 22: A Glimpse of Emi's Talent
The Reincarnated Extra
A Glimpse of Emiâs Talent
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Three days have passed since I arrived at the mysterious old manâs house. Now, my physical, mental, and magical energies are more replenished than ever, and Iâm brimming with vitality, thanks to him! The old man has been providing me with a bed and two meals a day, despite not knowing who I am from anywhere. Heâs really kind. For the time being, since he hasnât told me to âleaveâ or anything, Iâm shamelessly taking advantage of his kindness.
At first, the old man was spreading his ãIntimidationã around, but I think that was just because he was nervous about dealing with someone unfamiliar. It wouldnât be right to just receive his kindness without giving anything back, so now Iâve taken it upon myself to clean the house. Iâve been thoroughly sweeping and wiping, and although the house was already tidy, it probably looks a decade younger now! Ehehe, Iâm quite satisfied with how shiny Iâve made it.
However, there are places like the cupboard in the back room where the old man exerts a strong ãIntimidationã if I just approach, so I havenât touched those areas. Yeah, I understand that even if itâs a child, there are things men donât want women to see! Makes sense. So, Iâve left those areas untouched.
Since I canât just clean the house all the time and have some spare time, Iâve also explored outside a bit. It seems this house is located somewhere deep in the mountains where I got lost. Thereâs no sign of people around. The old man lives here, hidden away⦠His true identity remains a mystery. Even when I tried to introduce myself beforeâ¦
ââ¦â¦Iâm Emi.â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ (The old man, after a while, slightly nods.)â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ (Following his lead, I nod too.)â
Yes, that concludes our conversation.
â¦Well, itâs like that. Heâs naturally quiet and never tries to talk about himself. He wonât even tell me his name. Why is that?
Ehhh!? Really? But heâs so kind⦠Could such a kind old man be a wanted criminal or something? That seems unlikely! Maybe heâs just disillusioned with society because of persecution due to his black hair and eyes, living in seclusion. Well, anyway, the old manâs past doesnât really matter. Heâs a kind person who helped me. Thatâs all thatâs important to me.
Grandpa wakes up every day before sunrise, practices some form of martial arts⦠I wonder if thatâs what it is? After going through a series of forms, he eats breakfast and then goes hunting. And then, by midday, he returns carrying big deer or boars, processes them or does some sort of handiwork before eating dinner and going to bed early. Thatâs the kind of life he leads. Surprisingly, when Grandpa goes hunting, he always leaves the house empty-handed. Indeed, when we first met, he decapitated a wolf with a hand chop. With that kind of skill, he probably doesnât need a weapon.
Could I ask him to teach me that technique�
Since Grandpa is so kind, I, getting a bit carried away, am now thinking about such things. I lack the strength needed to survive in this life. This fact was clearly hammered into me when the thieves took our base, when I witnessed the destruction of the village with my own eyes, and when I was being chased by the Grim Reaper wolf. I must become stronger. I, who paid little heed to my previous life that ended without me realizing, am incredibly attached to this life. I donât want to die. I think itâs because Extra-sama is with me and because Iâve been confronted with the reality of death.
Well then! So, for that reason! Today, Iâd like to join Grandpa on his hunt!
I will burn Grandpaâs techniques into my eyes and make them a part of me!
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
Grandpa stops me from following him to the mountain and gestures with his hands for me to stay at home.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
I shake my head and stare straight at Grandpa.
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Grandpa also shakes his head and looks straight back at me.
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
A period of silence continues.
Then Grandpa sighs and starts walking towards the mountain.
Yes! Permission to accompany him granted!
Yes, no doubt about it.
Though itâs only been three days, my heart and Grandpaâs are already in tune! Thatâs how I know!
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Grandpa moves through the steep slopes and rough terrains with ease, advancing quickly along the mountain path. He checks back occasionally to see if Iâm following and gradually increases his speed. I think weâre already moving at a considerable speed, but I guess this is him being considerate, moving slower than usual for my sake.
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Hmm? Whatâs that?
Grandpa stops again and stares at me intently. Whatâs going on? I donât think itâs for a restâ¦?
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
I also stare back at Grandpa.
â¦Suddenly, I notice the usual killing intent and oppressive aura from Grandpa have disappeared.
Ah, thisâ¦! ãMagic Perceptionã activate!
Right, weâre in the middle of hunting!
I quickly perform ãPresence Concealmentã as well. Seeing this, Grandpa nods and starts walking again.
Moving at a considerable pace, using ãBody Strengtheningã in conjunction with is quite challenging!
But, since the magic leakage I had can be redirected to ãBody Strengtheningã, itâs tiring but this method is highly efficient in terms of magic usage. Iâve been practicing living with ãBody Strengtheningã applied at all times, but from now on, it might be good to add ãPresence Concealmentã to that routine as well.
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After advancing through the mountains for about another hour, Grandpa, while facing forward, gestured in front of my face to stop. Grandpa crouched down, so I followed suit and looked in the direction of his gaze.
About 50 meters ahead, on the rugged rocky surface, stood a yellow deer with magnificent antlers in a majestic stance.
What!? That deer uses magic!?
As I tensed up, Grandpa, signaling me to stay still, slowly started walking towards the deer. The distance between the deer and Grandpa was about 30 meters now. Lightning crackled from the deerâs antlers, ready to attack at any moment. It was fully prepared. It seemed the deer had no intention of running away.
A carnivorous and ferocious deer!? That creature is carnivorous despite being a deer!? This otherworld is scary after all!!!
Just as the deer aimed its increasingly crackling antlers at Grandpa, ready to unleash its magic, Grandpa⦠vanished.
Undoubtedly, thatâs how it must have appeared to the deer.
Surprised by the sudden turn of events, the deer froze. From a distance, my eyes clearly captured what happened. Grandpa had leaped high, sky-high, in an instant, disappearing from the deerâs field of vision! And then he plunged down from the sky towards the deer, executing a swift hand chop!
â¦The deer, its neck effortlessly severed, fell with a thud, spraying blood. The antlers, which had been glowing and crackling for a while, gradually lost their brilliance and fell silent.
â¦Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!! Grandpa is amazinggggggggggggg!!!
I rush towards Grandpa with shining eyes (at least, thatâs what I intend, though my expression probably hasnât changed).
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦Amazingâ
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Grandpa scratches his cheek with his index finger, seemingly embarrassed.
âWhat was that just now?â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ãGrasshopperã, and then ãMantisãâ
Wow! He even told me the names of the techniques! I guess the jumping technique was the Grasshopper, and the hand chop was the Mantis? So, do grasshoppers and mantises exist in this world too?
Legendary beings!? The difference from my previous life is extreme!!!
But, more importantly, those techniques, ãGrasshopperã and ãMantisã, were amazing, Extra-sama!
It was so cool! I wonder if I can imitate them!?
Actually, during the battle, I was so engrossed that I unconsciously activated ãMagic Perceptionã. Thatâs why I noticed something interesting happening. First, Grandpaâs high jump. Itâs certain that he used ãBody Strengtheningã to enhance his physical abilities to jump, but to replicate Grandpaâs ãGrasshopperã, that alone might not be enough. Right before Grandpa jumped, I didnât miss how magic flowed from his feet towards the ground. That flow was similar to how I use ãWater Collectionã to create drinking water from the air.
Did Grandpa use magic to âgather, bind, and solidifyâ the ground just before he jumped?
Flowing magic into the ground and solidifying itâ¦
Trying it out, this is considerably more difficult than ãWater Collectionã. Itâs like⦠I can feel resistance from the ground.
Mmm⦠While Iâm grumbling and experimenting, slowly solidifying the ground, Grandpa watches with interest as he processes the deer. After a while, when I hit the ground where I was standing with a small stone, a hard, clinking sound came from what should have been just soil.
And then, thereâs another point I think is crucial for replicating ãGrasshopperã!
Haha! Extra-sama, didnât you notice? Itâs about the very, very instant Grandpa jumped.
Different from ãSolidificationã⦠rather, it was the opposite movement of magic flow that occurred at Grandpaâs feet!
Yes, the opposite of âbindingâ!
The magic of âpulling apartâ definitely occurred at that time!
â¦Ah, I see. âAttractionâ and âRepulsionâ. I feel like I learned such terms in school in my previous life.
Yes! But how do I do it?
The opposite movement of ãWater Collectionã or ãSolidificationãâ¦?
The ground, pushing out my feet, catapulting them�
With such an imageâ¦
Generating repulsionâ¦
And timing it with the jump powered by ãBody Strengtheningãâ¦
At that moment, I didnât notice Grandpaâs expression becoming even more stern than usual as he watched me.
Without realizing, I activated my self-taught imitation of ãGrasshopperã.
Whoosh!!
My body jumps higher and at a speed beyond my expectations. Grandpa, surprised and panicked at my feet, becomes smaller and smaller. Changing my view, I see distant mountains, a large lake, lush forests, and grasslands⦠a beautiful landscape stretching endlessly below. Amazing! This is incredible! Although it took some time, can I say that this is a successful replication of ãGrasshopperã?
? Whatâs wrong, Extra-sama?
My ascent stops, and I begin to fall gradually.
â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦Ah.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
Embarrassingly, I passed out while falling and lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was inside Grandpaâs house, in a futon. Apparently, Grandpa somehow managed to catch me. The eyes of Grandpa staring at me as I woke up were filled with considerable anger.
Iâm s-s-s-sorryyyyyyâ¦â¦!!