The Magus Echoes of the forgotten

Peasant

With the misunderstanding now cleared... Truth be told some damages had been done.

First things first, Asselin was indeed a witch... or rather, a mage, magician?

I guess that sounds more proper and less spooky.

And this world houses these beings—magicians, they are the cornerstone, pillars and the most exalted beings on this world.

'Of course, there is a hierarchy. Where there is power, there is a ladder. Someone has to be at the top, overseeing everyone and everything.'

And don't even ask me why I have her as a caretaker. but my Nana happens to be one of them.

But here's the craziest part, I, too, have the potential to become a mage. As she proclaimed, I was supposedly some sort of chosen one, someone rare.

Thanks to her teachings—though I still can't figure out why she bothered explaining all this to me—I've come to learn that everyone in this world can use magic.

Magic is a common thing here, but don't be mistaken—it's still considered a rare and wondrous kind of miracle.