- I think not, he is not yet a fledgling. And he has no talent, if he was sent as a spy and died, anyone who made such a plan was in the cold. It can be said that he is talented and very gifted. That only goes to his defense.

- Then what to do with it?

- If he is here by chance, it means that the time has come and, according to the omen of my father, the time has come for great changes. Eww... I find it hard to believe that the time has already come. I don't even know if this is for the better or for the worse.

- Okay, you can remove the observation of the person. And order to observe the territory with high combat readiness.

- As you command the head!

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(By Mark)

On the advice of the head, Mark approached an unremarkable building.

Entering it, the first thing Mark felt was the smell of old paper, and a slight sour aroma.

- I'm listening to you. There was a sound from Mark on the left. Since it was poorly lit, he did not notice the she-wolf that was watching Mark from the shadows.

- I-I came for knowledge, c-here is my p-pass. Shot Mark immediately after he was scared.

Slightly laughing at her guests, the girl approached the papers and quickly read it, then brought it to her nose and inhaled deeply, slowly nodding at the authenticity of the document.

The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.

- Well, you can read here, but it is forbidden to take it out of the building. You need a lamp.

- Y-yes.

Digging in her pocket, the girl pulled out a stone the size of a fist.

- Here you go, insert it into the panel above the table. And yes my name is Rita

- Mark, thanks Rita.

Not wanting to be with that mischievous she-wolf who was looking at him for a new toy, he ran away, under audible giggles.

Starting to wander, he examined all the books. Of which there were only three shelves.

Most of all there were stories, which Mark was not particularly interested in right now. Continuing to scour, he finally found what he was looking for.

- Here it is.

He took out a short book that looked more like a magazine. He placed it carefully on the reading table. On Rita's instructions, he inserted the stone into the groove above the table. The stone began to heat up slightly, and then began to give out a warm iridescent glow. That could not but surprise Mark.

"This world is so beautiful, especially in small things"

Fortunately, earlier he received all the language, now he has reduced the learning time to almost zero. The only thing annoying is the local way of writing. Diagonally from top to bottom.

This book was called the basics of manno conducting, or manno for the poor. Briefly described, the book described how to pass manna over the body so as not to harm yourself. And also how to saturate your blood so that the manno does not enter into battle with the user's body due to a conflict of rejection.

The first step was to feel the beating of the heart. What Mark was able to do almost instantly, after imagining a waterfall that runs through the body, constantly fueled by fluids coming from outside.

It took Mark a little over an hour. Which caused his body to stiffen slightly.

The last and most important part. It was described as the movement of manno through the body. The user of the manno should spread his manno throughout the body by focusing on the heart from which the stream is pouring.

After trying, Mark stood up and decided to take the first step.

As it turned out, this was a mistake. At the first attempt, he tried to pour manno on his feet, but something went wrong. The manno itself, instead of following Mark's orders, did not flow to his feet, but fell directly on his feet, which shocked him with an incomparable level of pain.