Opening my eyes, a sharp pang of agonizing pain like I was hit with a frag grenade dominated my psychology. Uncomfortable warmth strongly armed its way through my veins and I felt like my whole world had turned crimson, blood being like it was set on molten hot fire whilst my temples felt damp with sweat.

Yet, even through all of that one thought nonetheless wrestled its way through the white hot heat that was not welcome in the least: What exactly just happened? Was I sick or something, cause these symptoms reminded me of a cold or something similar. Through some tedious recollection that took minutes which had already been way too long, I remember going to sleep late last night, having binge watched the Fate/Stay Night movies (some of my favorite ones with how complex the stories and how great the fights were) once again, then...

What was it again?

My head is freaking killing me.

'Dude, is there some medicine or something for a headache?' I wonder, not bothering to use my mouth compared to simply thinking. I live alone, after all thanks to me not having any relatives left and I haven't been doing anything unsanitary like hiring prostitutes for a booty call (a friend of mine did that and he got some STDs as a result, no way would I want to join that club), I just wanted to complain about this headache. Complaining in my mind was practically a coping mechanism, because according to some research I did out of boredom it's said that humans are social creatures and the lack of that can be detrimental to one's mental health.

Besides, it's not really a problem unless I start hearing voices calling back to me, THAT was when the alarm bells should ring.

Opening my mouth, I expect some curse words to come out my lazy ass but instead, all I hear are ineligible gargles instead of proper words like that one anime about a demon lord reincarnated as a baby to shock his parents with his ability to talk. This alone sets off MANY alarm bells but for whole different reasons, most of my earlier anguish now in the mind's backburner as I wonder what the hell was going on. Why couldn't I speak, why were only garbles coming out? I'm not a mute, I don't do any drugs either!

Panic briefly flooded my being before I forcefully took a few breaths to calm down, no sense getting all panicky about this shit since that isn't going to help anything. Trying to open my eyes, I only see flashes of far too strong lights.

The hell is going on here?

I try to move, but I can't seem to get up like the body I'd spent a good portion of my life with was suddenly rebelling against me like a civil war breaking out or something. No matter what signals my brain sent to my body, my treacherous limbs adamantly refused like a bunch of colonies going on to fight for independence from an empire. Without my actual control my mouth releases its first sound after some asshole decided to spank my ass. What was this pedo shit, this was some sexual assault going on up in here! Where's my phone? I'm gonna call my lawyer to sue the one who did that shit!

I can barely understand anything, but before I could do anything else a wave of fatigue washed over me, my eyelids feeling like they were weighed down by iron shackles. As much as I fought against it, this fatigue soon claimed most of my body and my mind resisted to the end, going kicking and screaming into the realm of dreams as my consciousness fell into slumber.


"Be sure to enjoy your life, just don't forget about your mission, young one. The Multiverse is at stake here."


In an instant my eyes shot open and a slight gasp escaped my lips. Terror regarding whatever it was I just saw coursing through me as I could not help but let it out of my chest.

"BUAAAAAAAA!"

A baby's cries echo all around, making my own ears hurt from the sheer volume of it. Aside from this confirming even more of my state as an infant due to them having sensitive ears at birth, I can't seem to find where the baby is. Craning my unstable neck as best I could, I look all over until I see what seems like a giant baby beside me crying.

Why didn't I see that earlier?

I try moving to it to calm it down, make it stop crying so damn loud and hurting my ears, but before long what seems like a giant approaches our position and starts speaking in gibberish. No idea how I hadn't noticed her earlier, but perhaps I was too damn preoccupied with saving my sensitive eardrums. Nonetheless, I tried to see what this woman looked like to salvage at least SOME of my dignity and… hooo boy.

She had long red hair and an honestly impressive pair of tits, wearing what seemingly resembled clothes from middle ages european nobility such as a red dress with an ankle length skirt, leather shoes, and a darker crimson bodice around her chest area. She had all types of jewelry on her person that I didn't even want to THINK about describing for now, so all in all this looked like a woman from a well-off family… from the middle ages.

One guess as to what kind of world this was.

I glare as the gibberish continues before the woman's expression softens from out of nowhere when her gaze lands on me, seeing my irritated glare. Lifting her arm, she pulls down a portion of her bodice and… wow, these are perky holy shit.

Tits so big should not be as perky, but these seem to say 'fuck you' to gravity and… is she shoving me in her tits? And why is she holding up the next baby to do the same on the other one.

Ugh… guess being an infant has some perks I guess?


I will be the first one to admit. The time one was a baby is not a time anyone should remember, at all.

It has been three years since the time I realized I was now a baby, and the amount of indignities I had to live through is not something anyone should have to deal with.

Ever.

Since I realized my situation I also started noticing some stuff. First, this is a medieval world like previously theorized, one with magic and animal eared women and stuff like that. Sounded like a pretty generic isekai fantasy trash world weebs would self insert into to fulfill pointless fantasies. Not that I can truly complain considering all the possibilities I have in this world, to truly become greater than I ever could dream of in my previous life.

Not that everything was perfect or truly ideal.

I'm A bastard. Like, literally a bastard child of the house head, and am not even a full human! I am half beastkin, meaning I have animal ears, which makes the whole thing a lot more, and a lot less, cool.

Good thing is that I am not some 'Jon Snow' wannabe. Sure, there is a lot of discrimination due to me being a bastard, but the family in general seems to adore me.

Case in point.

"Ina, hey Ina, the knights are training!" A small red haired girl said excitedly as she started pulling me along. "Let's go see it."

"Sigh, Eris, I want to study." I tell her, but the red haired little minion of destruction wouldn't hear about it.

She said she wanted to go see the knights, so we would go see the knights.

We both walked, her pulling me along and I simply moving together with her through the mansion. The Grayrat state was a very troublesome place indeed, there were far too many twists and turns, beastkin maids everywhere and they all usually giggled whenever I passed together with Eris.

As it seems, we were seen as a 'cute couple' of sorts, many all but expecting us to end up in some kind of relationship from what I gather since, according to what I got, the Grayrats from this branch all simply 'love' beastkins a bit more than they should.

Let me tell you, finding your dad with a maid underneath the table sucking him off when you go talk to him is a weird experience, and one I had to face more times than I bother to count by now. That he would then proceed to ignore my presence to instead take said maid over the table just like that, it is honestly a weird fact that I am the only bastard child he produced.

Oh, and regarding the maids themselves one of the few things even I appreciated was how their uniforms were structured. Back in my homeworld maid outfits had plenty of variety in their design, from hentai-like in that they hardly covered anything to the mostly conservative look that hid most of the wearer's body.

Apparently my dad took to designing a middle ground for the uniforms after his own grandfather made some more… sexy-looking ones. The maids wore the classic skirt and apron combo with the former reaching their knees and having a white lacy interior beneath, as well as a pair of pink garter-held thigh high stockings and stiletto heels. The top portion resembled the typical dress for noblewomen with puffy shoulders and white cuffs, exposing the wearer's arms. Add in that white frilly headdress and one has a nicely conservative yet still sexy Maid…

Dear old grandad just had them wear short skirts that barely covered the ass and a corset with heels.

Regardless, soon me and Eris were at the training grounds and Eris's eyes shined brightly as she watched on as the knights trained. She seemed like she wanted to jump in to join them, but I did not see as much of the appeal.

From day one when I arrived in this world, a lot of information has been clear in my mind. Magecraft formulas, theories, experiment possibilities, ideals, philosophy, anything and everything ultimately related to magecraft and all its possible variations.

A lot of it was to do with the Fate franchise which I suppose is part of the norm for isekai adventures, being granted a cheat item from one's own interests. But hey, not like I'm complaining.

It took me the good part of seven months to get used to all that information, and by now I cursed the fact I was still too young for greater levels of practice with what I got.

The most I could do for now are the basic magecrafts and practicing runecraft. But Runecraft was my main focus for now, and it is something I need peace and quiet to study and figure out how to use. Spending time with Eris really doesn't help, but...

"Hey, hey, did you see that? That knight went all Kabow and then he was all splash, so cool!" Eris said in an excited fashion and I couldn't help but smile and indulge her.

"Yes, yes, very cool. Now, how about we play our usual game?" I questioned and Eris's expression looked torn before deciding.

"We can wait on that. I want to see the knights more." She said, stubborn as usual.

"Then, want to play knight?" I offer as I look around before finding two rather simple tree branches from the ground.

Eris looked at the branches with distrust.

"You won't cheat this time, right?" she questions.

"When have I ever cheated you before?"

She looks slightly distrustful before accepting my words.

"Fine, so let's play already!" She said, taking the branch and me doing the same.

And, as usual, I secretly used basic enchantment on the branch to make it superior.

Am I cheating? Yes. Do I care? Not particularly, no.

It was honestly quite funny. I categorically cheated long ago, using tracing to make me understand the swordsmanship from the knights and with my physique it is very simple to completely 'crush' Eris skills right now.

Me and Eris first picked a blade a few months ago for play, but I already unlocked my Touki after reading the history of those blades.

It was quite simple really, just focus hard enough in getting something and going with your guts, letting your energy flow right. Eris has likely not figured I managed it yet, but considering her she will likely unlock hers within two months of figuring it out, if only so she is not left behind.

She was competitive like that.

Anyway, it only took me a short while before I had Eris lose her weapon. The girl was still very immature and there was just no way she could defeat me, but even after I put her down she soon picked the weapon again and yelled.

"AGAIN!"

And I did it again.

"AGAIN!"

And I did it again.

"AGAIN!"

And we kept repeating it with some of the guards coming over to check out the kids fighting. I was getting tired already, but Eris was still her usual bundle of energy who would get back up no matter how many times I beat her down, until

CRACK

Her weapon broke.

Good, with her wooden mock sword broken this could end and-

"Here, young lady. Have another one." One of the guards said, throwing her another wood sword.

She looked at the guard and gave him a thumbs up with a toothy smile.

"Thanks." She said before turning to me. "Now, again!"

With that, I thought over what my next course of action should be, which led me to turn my back on her and run away.

"Hey! I have not beaten you yet!"

"Go away, stamina freak!" I shouted to the girl whose face turned as red as her hair as she dashed my way.

"I am not a 'freak', mama and papa said I am adorable! So come back here and face me!"

Of course, I did no such thing as we continued running away with the guards laughing at our expense.


It was in the afternoon when I finally had some free time. That was mainly because Eris had to start her classes regarding how to be a proper noble lady, something anyone and everyone could see would never happen as this was just not for her.

Regardless, with my free time and by having finally properly learned how writing works, I had a plan.

I waited on a corner in the corridor of one of the halls of the castle for a while until my target finally left the room I had to infiltrate. WHen the beastkin woman that was hired to care for that place finally left for her own lunch time, it was my time to strike. I would only have around thirty or so minutes before she returned, so I had to be fast.

Moving my legs I quickly enter the room and stare with a bit of wonder at what I see. The library of the mansion was much bigger than I thought, almost like a school's library really.

I moved in search of what I wanted for a while until I found my target. It was a small, seemingly almost useless book that was left on a corner of one of the stands. Reading the title, I smile as I take it out of the shelf.

"Interesting choice, but aren't you too young to try magic?"

I swear, I almost jumped out of my skin as I turned to the one who scared me like that only to see my grandfather standing there.

He was truly an imposing man. Tall, broad shoulders, his whitening hair looking well groomed and with an angular face, it makes me wonder how my father could get none of these more masculine traits.

"Uhm, I just wanted to see it and-"

"Ignore the prohibition that you cannot enter the library until you start your education. Correcto?"

I lower my head at that, mostly because it was very much the truth.

My surrogate mother, Hilda, very much did not want me or Eris to come to this place. Apparently, it would be too dangerous since she fears we might get hurt if a book or one of the shelves falls on us.

It is a fair fear, but I still need to figure out how the magic in this world even works to begin with. Especially, I need to find out if it works through magic circuits or in some other way. If it has nothing to do with magic circuits, then it means I would have two sources of magic to use, which should increase my power exponentially in the future.

"I tried asking the few mages and healers we had about magic," I started to tell my grandfather. "But they all told me I am too young for it. But I want to do cool magic stuff too!"

Grandfather looked at me for a moment before rocking his head back and laughing.

"Hahahaha, that is the most childish reason to want to do magic I've heard in a while." The man said, causing me to get irritated.

I think that maybe being in a child's body is affecting my mood since I become much more childish and prone to acting like a child. Maybe it is hormones or something.

"Ah, that was a good laugh. But, can you even read this book? It is quite complicated." Grandfather questions and I puff out my chest.

"Of course I can read it. I learned how to read weeks ago." I told him who looked highly doubtful at that.

But, I think he wanted to humor me as he sat down and spoke.

"Fine then, read it. If you can do it and launch any of the spells in that book, I will give you some candy and not let you be grounded for breaking the rules." He said and I winced at that.

If Hilda finds out I snuck out and came to the library, it is all but guaranteed that I would end up grounded in my room for weeks on end. Honestly, it is not too different from normal, but with less Eris bothering me and…

Well, that might not be too bad.

"If you fail, I will ground you personally in Eris' room."

Oh, fucks no. The girl would want to fight me late into the night and sleep in the same bed, even if she moves around a lot and last time she ended up kicking and punching me several times over.

She is my cute little sister and I love her a lot, but a man needs his beauty sleep if he intends to become a chad with a large dick later on in life. Being punched and kicked in his sleep by a little girl wouldn't work well with that objective.

With fiery determination to preserve my peaceful sleep, I concentrated on reading the book and, huh, it is quite simple.

Like, ridiculously simple really.

In less than five minutes I've read to the end of the explanation for the elementary spell of wind magic. Aiming my hand at grandpa I mutter.

"Gust."

With that, a gust of wind was launched at him, making him widen his eyes at it as he was hit head first by the wind blown at him.

"Oops, sorry grandpa." I told the old man who quickly got up and looked at me with incredulous eyes before advancing in my direction and-

Yep, I am being carried away by the old man, as if a sack of potatoes.

Soon he carried me away from the library and towards my father's study.

"Son, I have great news!" Grandfather said in his honestly usual boisterous way of acting.

"Yes, yes, sounds great, but can it wait? I need to sign this documents and-"

"Shut up about all this nonsense, boy. What I have to say is much more important than whatever petty matters any nobles or merchants want from us right now." Grandfather said, causing father to sigh and look at us.

Wearing elegant clothes and with his usual bright tea-colored hair, father looks at us with his normal gentle eyes as he sees the state we both are in.

"Let me guess, it is something to do with little Inari." Father said in a kind way as usual.

"Yes! Now show him what you showed me." Grandfather said as he all but shoved me forward.

Stumbling a bit as I tried to recompose myself a bit, I looked up to see father's face with a hint of curiosity. Not wanting to make a bad showing, I did as asked and used the elementary wind spell. Only, I did not bother with chanting.

I mean, it is just that simple a spell as far as I am concerned. The mana in my body moved in a way unlike that of my magic circuits, but it's effects were more than similar enough and with how easy the spell is compared to those from Nasuverse, understanding how it 'feels' when using it once and doing it again without chanting is, in all honesty, quite simple.

Not sure why it was said in the book that this is something amazing, but whatever. If grandpa wants me to show off, then I might as well do it right.

Father's eyes widened in shock as he clearly felt the wind hitting him. His expression stayed with me for a while before he looked up at grandfather and spoke.

"Father, not a word of this can leak out."

Grandfather just snorted at that.

"Obviously I knew that. Who do you think I am, boy?"

The two then entered a heated argument, which I could barely follow for a while until I stopped bothering about it. Honestly, I do not care about which noble would say what and why, I just wanted to take that book on basic magic theory to study it and compare notes with my knowledge.

With nothing much to do, I look around the room and see a bunch of ledgers and such. I glance them over before noticing something.

"Uhm, father." I called out, but father ignored me in his heated discussion.

Him and grandpa are really like that, when they get going on a topic or another they completely lose themselves in it.

Oh well, I might as well fix this. Sitting down on the comfortable chair nearby with some difficulties (damn my small body!) I began to mark wrong places in the documents I could notice.

Honestly, it surprised me quite a bit that it was this simple for me to realize these sorts of details. In my previous life I had no such skills, but right now it feels downright natural for me to file and fix these ledgers and such.

I continued doing it, and only after a while I realized that grandpa and father stopped talking and were both examining my work.

"Did, did I do something wrong?" I ask, realizing that MAYBE messing with the paperwork from my father like that may not have been taken as something good.

Father and grandpa, however, did not answer me. Instead, grandpa turned to father and questioned.

"Does the birth mother of Inari still work in the mansion?"

"... Why do you ask, father?" Dad questions defensively.

"Because clearly a mix of her and our bloodline produces a genius! If we had more like Inari, we could become the next freaking kings or something." Grandpa said with some excitement on his face.

Father, however, looked slightly troubled by that.

"Sorry, but she went back to her lands to seek her tribe. You know that she was only a temporary maid as she needed the coin for travels after we released her, her contract was not supposed to last as long as it did and she only stayed here long enough to give birth after, well-"

"You got to her pussy before me, yes I know." Grandpa said unabashedly before slumping a bit. "Quite a shame she is not around, I still regret not managing to mount her at the time as she had a great ass, but nothing we can do about her not being around anymore."

Huh, so THIS is what happened with my birth mother. She is out somewhere looking for her family or something along those lines. Well, she left me with a loving father and a great family, which beats traveling around in this dangerous world, so I am glad as it is.

Grandfather, meanwhile, seemed to regain his spirit as he turned to me.

"Grandson, you really are a genius. Tell grandpa what you want and I will give it to you. Anything, just say the word." Grandpa said to me.

I thought for a bit about that before answering.

"I want an elf maid."

Hey, I am in a fantasy world with fantasy races, of course I want an elf maid!

"Heh, would you look at that?" Grandpa said, standing up and turning to father. "Not even four years old, and he already wants a maid to 'play' with. Ha! That is a true Grayrat if I ever saw one, so proud."

Father agreed at that, stating.

"So proud."

Well, here is hoping I would get myself an elf maid later.


AN:

So, not dead?

Yeah, as it turns out, getting a new job really screws with one's will to post stuff. Ah, and if anyone is wondering, I now am a proud bank worker. It is tough as fuck, but the pay is decent so whatever.

Regardless, in case anyone is wondering, the MC here has an essence. Here it is:


Essence Of The Magus. (Nasuverse)

It's a beautiful multicolored liquid that, despite everything, keeps changing to new and innovative colors never seen before, it's very mysterious.

- You have a natural body, this means that you are the pinnacle of what the human body has to offer in all its shapes and sizes, you are beautiful and as time goes by those traits will only improve, whether you want the strong beauty of muscles or the very delicacy and fragility of a lily, this will be inclined to your desires and requests, so you will undoubtedly be beautiful to your own preferences and desires, even affect the color of your hair or how your eyes will be, and all this without lowering the capabilities of the human body, with reflexes and senses superior to anyone else, your body is the pinnacle and is always improving to reach new heights, this will always be naturally so no one will suspect anything, everything is decided if you want to stay as you are or become the summit of the body of the human being.

- You will always be seen in full elegance, maintaining unparalleled grace and balance, you could be associated with a machine before such a detailed display of pinpoint accuracy, you are graceful and gifted with an overwhelming presence and unmatched charisma, expect to have many admirers unless you voluntarily turn it off or mitigate it, and if you consciously use it to its full force don't expect there will be anyone with enough willpower to resist you, you are nobility in every concept of the word, maybe you will get some title like Lorelei Barthomeloi and her title of 'The Queen Of The Clock Tower' or 'The Queen' for short.

- Furthermore, you have what would poetically be called 'The Will To Shatter The Stars'. There is no difficulty, no degree of opposition and no level of pain or suffering that can intimidate your intentions, once you make up your mind about something. You can do this all day long and never stop doing it, except by your own conscious choice. Forget mere 'maximum human' willpower, you are absolutely unbreakable. While remaining mentally flexible enough to not be a stubborn idiot, of course.

- Your body can not be infected by any being, supernatural or not, you can not be controlled or damaged by both mental and spiritual means, your body is an immovable fortress, your mind to a library masterfully ordered and maintained, your soul is a perpetual sanctuary you can repeat as many times the change of body as Roa or do something with worms as Zouken and your soul will remain the same, you could say that it is a perfect soul for sorcery, beware, the third magic will be and will remain better by far, your soul is something that will remain the same in the face of the most extreme things, but it is not the true immortality that is the third magic, unless you dedicate your research skills to change that.

- You are by far the most talented and predisposed being to magic, your talent, ingenuity, and creativity have no comparison, your sense, and intuition regarding magecraft is undoubtedly superior, your mind has a library with all the magical knowledge of the entire verse from TYPE-MOON, whatever reality it is, it can be a bit overwhelming, but you get used to it, god forbid you can follow in the footsteps of Lorelei and focus on basic magecraft or some specific theme and develop it so much that you become the Bruce Lee of magic with 'Repeat a kick a thousand times', of course with your talent that can reach true magic levels very quickly, with any magic.

- You can connect and adapt to any existing thaumaturgical foundation, yes, that includes the church, this would allow you to use any existing spell as long as you are connected to the foundation of that respective spell, be it sorcery, from Chinese philosophy magecraft, traditional Japanese magecraft and of course the one practiced by the clock tower, there is no foundation that you do not know and to which you cannot connect, if you do not like any, you can create your own thaumaturgical foundation with the rules and implications that you want and although technically it would be impossible, your own willpower is enough to maintain that foundation, if you decide to make that foundation your primary method of practicing magic, with your willpower involved, believe me, there will be no end to how strong you can become, and that applies to every foundation you connect to, you can revive a foundation on the verge of death to its best moment and take it to something much better.

- Established and long-standing foundations will be more likely to connect and improve, they may not be as versatile, focusing only on their field as the church that is dedicated to something more spiritual, so be aware that you would spend a lot of time and resources originating a new foundation that connecting and empowering an existing one, each one has its cons and its pluses.

- As a great magus you don't always have to depend on a large mound of magic circuits for everything, you can use the quantifiable energy of the Soul; the pseudo-spiritrons to design organisms or stronger objects, as the alchemists of Atlas do, you can also be like hackers and enter the network practicing their code-cast method, whenever you cannot or do not want to use your magic circuits you will find another way to practice sorcery, very well you can practice some method of "Walk and Breathe" to try to become a Xian, whatever method you choose you can take it to unimaginable heights without relying on your magic circuits, and with your talent you can do wonders.

- It is true that you can work without magic circuits, you could very well become the best spell caster without even using them even once in your life, but it is better to use every resource you have and magic circuits are part of those resources, your circuits are special, unique in its kind, you will start with fifty magic circuits "Blue Bloods: Noble Magic Circuits", being the best of the best, what differentiates it from the others is that your magic circuits are improved and shaped the more you use them, these circuits they will grow, improve and multiply, the very environment where you are will affect them and will affect their growth, they may become a "Magic Nucleus" or for some strange reason a "Magic Reactor", there is also the possibility of becoming "Regression to the Age of Gods". Allowing you to reproduce the existing mysteries before the age of man, it is certain that they will become what you want and that they will continually improve, in case they are damaged, or you do not have magic circuits they will begin to sprout or self-repair always looking for a way to advance, they may even be influenced by your origin.

- As you have undoubtedly noticed, your magic circuits are not natural, this will not affect your form of sorcery in any negative way, who knows, you may reach some level higher than "Blue Bloods: Noble Magic Circuits" magic circuits are used to connect to the thaumaturgical foundation, you will see a rapid adaptation and improvement, the more you use them with a specific foundation, maybe even adopt some characteristics of said foundation.

- You can create magic circuits through research and development and implant them in a host, but such a thing would be for someone else, because yours are already on their way to the best of the best.

- This also affects how much magical energy you use, to make a comparison, the average mage has 20 units of magical energy, Ciel had 5000 units, you have 10000, and it will always improve according to your magic circuits, as a respected magus you must have enough energy to sustain any research or spell you want.

- Element, the elements are somewhat easier to deal with and without as much danger as the origins, by default you are an average with the five elements, fire, water, earth, air, and ether and just as before you can exchange and modify them to your liking it is better not to overlap an exaggerated number of elements, but at least you are not in as much danger as with the origins, the element is the type of magic with which you are more predisposed and which one you are better at, it should be noted that different cultures handle in different ways the elements, so there is a variety of elements with the same name, you will have to be more specific when changing the element.

- The elements are not so rigid when it comes to making magecraft, if we put as an example that you have water as an element and that you want to learn spells more inclined with fire, you can, but it will cost more, although that is not your case, it should also be remembered that the elements are more than the name of said element itself, water is the fluidity and control of liquids, the other elements are something similar, only with their own peculiarities, there are elements as unique as sword or hollow, so who knows What things can you achieve if you start being creative.

- Origins and elements are connected, so if you have the same origin and the same element, you will notice that your magic will have a boost on anything bordering on that field, although you run the risk of over-specializing, an example would be demon origin and demon element, you will find that you could do spectacular things with demonology, although you won't be able to do much with any kind of sorcery not associated with demons.

- You are an artist when it comes to creating things, you would fit very well with Atlas, just like them, you are able to create things that could bring about the destruction of the world seven times, there is no limit in what you are able to build, from mystical supergiant codes like the "Foundation of Philosophy" up to the seven weapons of Atlas, it would be possible within your capabilities to start theorizing how to create Noble Phantasms or recreate them, very well you can do like the hikikomori of Caubac and create your own holy scriptures, or you can be like Zelretch troll and create items about magical girls or whatever you prefer, you can create the philosophical keys or magical crests or create something new based on it.

- Theoretically, you are able to build anything shown in TYPE-MOON that is supernatural, and this includes everything from a simple pistol to the MOON CELL itself, and always with the ability to innovate, improve, or create something entirely new.

- The "Philosophy Foundation" generated by the Xian in the land of China is essentially a simulation of an artificial Root. The Xians worked together as a group to build it. Instead of connecting to the Root using the gods as a relay, as civilizations in the Age of Gods did, the Xian produced their system of magic by building a Supergiant Mystic Code that merges with the planet. That is the Philosophy Foundation.

- You are able to break down any magic you see or theorize into its most basic components, you may very well be called the second coming of Waver, for what you can do, with your talents it would not be difficult to dissect any magic you see down to its most basic concepts, being able to recreate it if you decide to do such a thing, you can always see ways to improve or modify it, but there is no magic that you don't see that you don't understand.

- It has been said that anything magecraft can do technology can do and vice versa, you understand that principle well, you are capable of achieving anything science achieves through magecraft, any technology you see will only give you new and innovative ideas to achieve it through magecraft.

- An example would be Apollo 11, you can imitate such a thing with magecraft, a space teleportation to reach the moon or some strange chimera that can take you, to know if you can do something else with astrology, true magic may end up dying, but magecraft it will be maintained and will continue to advance as long as you exist and science exists.

- A magus is a scholar above all else, as a magus your main skill will be the investigation of sorcery in order to get to the root, you are a born investigator knowing every detail of the book by heart, a slight passing glance is enough to remember it whenever you want without need at a second glance, and not only that, you understand them to their very core, anything you don't know, you only need to investigate it to learn, as a researcher your handwriting will be relentless, your notes will be the finer details, and you can always do a thesis about a thousand and one ways to get to the root, you know for shit and giggles.

- You unconsciously organize your work space, you will not be the typical researcher with your head in the clouds and with a workshop more messy than your room, no, your workshop is a perfect example of order, organized to the millimeter without you realizing it, this is also gone to all your jobs, no leaving dangerous things lying around unprotected or having all your tools dirty and messy, you know what they say, a tidy space is a safe space, and you have exemplary security.

- You are a good teacher, you see the talent of people, their potential, and you can show that by bringing out all that talent, just like Waver you are an exceptional teacher when it comes to teaching, even the dumbest and most talentless person can become even a Lord, a person with real talent and a good head on his shoulders can very well get to Marshall just like Zelretch and Lorelei, of course as long as he listens to your lessons.

In addition to research you can focus your skills to develop many elements in any field you choose, on top of that you will never see any unwanted side effects or stalling your research, you see possibilities in mistakes, small delays in full stalls of a sorcery, potential in drawbacks, every mistake, bump, or snag in your eyes will become a possibility that may very well take your research to new heights.

Example: you can focus on martial arts, create something like the Nanaya killing arts, even recreate the Nanaya arts themselves, use pre-existing martial arts to give them mystical effects, it's very viable, you can create your own mystical martial arts. Assessing an enemy in the middle of a fight is easy for you, developing countermeasures against him or finding weaknesses you can exploit (If you have "The Mystic Eyes Of Death Perception" or something similar, you can find new lines of death or develop them in your enemy yourself) there is no field in which you cannot apply your talents.

A magician walks with death, you among the many magus out there, you are sensitive to danger, you know very well when something can go wrong, you detect it like a bloodhound, whether it is a migraine, a slight smell or daring visions of the mirrors of what could go wrong, whatever method you choose, you know something will go wrong, and you know what will cause it, there is no longer any danger of experiments or ambushes, your sense of danger will alert you whenever death is near you, there will be no moments either late or too early, this gives you the right time, and also something of how to go out, there is nothing impossible to avoid death here.

- You can leave marks on people so that they also notify you if they are in danger, you decide if the same person is aware of the danger or not.

- You can say if you want to be like Akiha Tohno and I will become a half-breed with the blood of some mythical or supernatural beast, this will give you certain unique abilities depending on the blood you decide, it will also give you a stronger connection to the mystery, your instincts will be controllable and will not cause any problem, although they can always be useful, it is always curious to know what those senses perceive that is not detectable by humans.

- Optionally, you can decide if you want to do some research to fully become that creature, an example being becoming a dead apostle like Gransurg Blackmore did.

- You can give people mythical blood if you want to do something with it, you can always control them and take that power away from them if they rebel.

- Despite the fact that many magus dislikes it, politics is present within their society, you are the one who governs that, words are an art that you master, you are the best, it is simple to deceive or convince people, you know how people think. People, you know what they want, you know how to guide their thoughts or group a group of people with certain ideas, you know by heart every law, every line, every letter of every word and every political loophole that you can take advantage of with all that, move in the world politician, it's not very difficult, you control it well, you can be considered a control demon for how well you handle everything.

- If you don't want to touch politics, that's fine, you know enough to move in society, it's simple to fake smiles or emotions, deceiving people is second nature, making them believe that you are like them, without any problem and with a normal life it's surprisingly easy, if you don't want to fool anyone that's fine, just with the security you show you would eventually have some group of trustworthy friends.

- Sometimes it is difficult to know if a decision is good, until after seeing what happens, not for you, the decisions you make, are made under detailed scrutiny, your decisions will no longer have the doubt of whether you did it right, and even if for some strange reason some bad decision goes through your detailed study, you will have a sixth sense that will constantly warn you not to choose it, it will be your decision after that.

- If ever it is not enough to stick to the laws, you know how to do everything in a more criminal way, blackmail, extortion, threaten, etc. you know every dirty trick in the book, in fact you wrote the book, you know it backwards and forwards, the underworld has its own laws, and you know them like the back of your hand, your very well can create your own mafia and promote it by the underworld, and when it's not enough to talk, well, it's an easier way to just permanently eliminate every person or group that opposes, not that anyone finds out if you want.

- You know people's minds, you know how they think, you know what they want, and you can notice very clearly when some thought of betrayal passes through their pretty little head now condemned, you can tell if they have a plan or if they are trying to influence you, not because of some strange ability but because you simply know how the human being works, there is no person that you cannot understand, just one look and the personality of any person remains in your eyes, abnormal cases like Shirou Emiya is simply looking at them from a slightly different perspective, it is easy to You play with those thoughts, moving some person from one place to another like a puppet is quite a fun hobby, turning the most cowardly person into something much worse than Shirou with his sense of heroism and his lack of self-preservation is simple, the most calm and good-hearted person under your hands can be left as Kirei Kotomine with no moral limit as to how much evil is enough, h woe to whoever makes you angry, you know enough about the human being to create a real hell with simple words, people tend to think that words cannot cause so much damage, after all, words are not as effective as a sword According to them, it is sometimes easy to forget that a few simple words caused the fall of Camelot.

- Trade is not so attached to the magus, but it is better to have money and be like Luvia using money from one side to the other, not be like Rin and wonder if you can last until the end of the month paying attention to each expense you make, the world of commerce opens its huge golden doors to you, you know money, you know how money is managed, you know where there are opportunities or how to create them yourself, you know where definitely not to be around to keep the money you have and avoid losses.

- You have what can be said, a golden luck, the lottery, prizes, or just finding a dollar on the street, money comes to you passively, you can control how much comes to you, from a simple five dollars to millions, someone can suspect, but you will still be rich, so there will not be so many problems.

- You know every dollar, every coin by heart, down to the tiniest penny, you keep it in mind when you do the math, which makes you very good with numbers, but pluses aside, you keep every bit of your money in mind, so that if any bills or coins go missing you'll notice quickly, so it's easy to spot if some fool is having a funny idea about your money.

- Furthermore, you are the best at handling money, you can very well copy the Harweys and get 60% of the planet or more, there will be opposition, but if you use this, plus your political skills, you can very well do it without anyone noticing.

- Your powers cannot be stolen, deleted, copied or anything like that, you will have constant protection against negative effects, in case something unexpected happens, you will be randomly teleported, your powers will return, eventually, they always return.

- Without perfection, nothing you build is ever perfect, it never will be, nor are you perfect, perfection is a limiting factor, when perfection arrives there is nothing else, that is why you can break perfection being able to grow unlimitedly, there is no limit in terms of you can grow or improve pre-existing things because in principle there is no end for you, and although some may say that there must be an end, a point at which you will eventually reach perfection by not being able to improve anymore, they are wrong, as simple beings, his imagination, his head can only come to that conclusion, that there is a limit, but not you, the limits seen in mortal eyes do not apply, you see an infinite path, the root itself is infinite and constantly growing, because you cannot be equal to her and have no limits in your growth, without perfection, without limits, a perpetual growth.