The SSS Grade Skill System

Chapters 10

My name is Akira. I don't know what my parents look like, I'm a kid who was dumped by both parents. I was dumped when I was a baby, just wrapped in red cloth, the caretaker found me in front of the entrance of the Orphanage, at least that's what the caretaker told me.

I grew up in a parlour like any other normal child, playing, having fun, it's been a day-to-day life I've lived. Until one day, when I was only 5 years old, I was adopted by a large family, the Rosellen Family.

The Rosellen family is a large hidden wealthy family, this family is engaged in the field of technology for its business, as well as magic for its main power, true magic, this family has something like that.

I was really surprised when I first saw a small fireball passing in front of me, I could only look at the fireball, I could only see it, I thought the fireball I could only see in a movie was just fiction, but this time I actually saw it in the real world. From then on my father appointed a trainer to teach me magic skills.

2 Years have passed, I am now 7 years old, now I can really form my own fireball, I can, during these 2 years I have been practicing magic with one of the coaches my father has appointed to train me. In addition to being taught magic, the family also taught me various things, ranging from mechanical engineering, technological science and other things related to the business of this family, he said, yes even though I wasn't too focused on it, I was only interested in magic.

This family has treated me very well, I have not lacked anything while in this family, everything they have provided for me, as if I were a genuine part of this family member.

Magic is complicated, but for some reason it feels like a puzzle game where the clues are very clear, I always follow the visible clues, even though the results do not always work, but if I keep trying to train it, I can finally realize the magic I learned.

For now I can only do where the entry-level control is, as well as realize the entry-level fireball magic which is the size of the fireball is only as big as the round ball, of course this is all just the beginning, I'm starting to think that I want to be the greatest witch in this family.

3 Years later, when I was only 10 years old, I was finally able to realize a mid-level fireball magic that was the size of a fireball as big as a car tire, even though the magic clues were clearly visible, it is still very difficult to make it happen to the middle stage, it takes a high concentration of mana, and control which is smart to control it.

3 Years is not a normal time for a magician in this family to manifest magic up to the intermediate stage, because the average magician from the family needs at least 5 - 6 years or even more to increase mastery from the beginner level to the intermediate level, especially for a 10-year-old like me, in just half a year I was able to control mana, then because of seeing the magic talent hidden in me, the coach who was training me at that time, starting little by little to teach me the fireball magic technique, the result was that in just 3 years I had already managed to master it all the way to the intermediate stage.

Most of the witches in this family, they had only started practicing magic techniques at the age of 15, whereas in the previous year they had only learned how to control mana. Seeing the great potential within me, my foster father Arthur Rosellen called me into his office.

At that time I was only 7 years old, when I was in the office, I was alone with my father, I sat with my innocent little face, regardless of whether I was just a child, my father started talking and immediately exposed the fact that I was his real son, I don't know, it didn't seem too surprising to me, everything seems very clear if you see the treatment of this family that is very good to me.

My father also explained the reason why he dumped me into Orphanage, he said at that time the Rosellen family was facing a crisis that required the whole family to be scattered to various points of the country, he did not explain what the crisis was, but he explained at that time the Rosellen family was in their weakest period.

After some time the condition of the Rosellen family was really stable, that's when the new father dared to take me back from the Orphanage through the adoption path.

It's hard to believe, but I don't care about it, whether I'm the real kid or not, I don't care, the only thing I think of as a family is where I grew up, it was at the Orphanage, where I had such pleasant days.

Then, suddenly, I was caught in my mind something evil, something evil,

'i will become the greatest witch in this family, then I will destroy the trash family that has dumped me!'

I don't know why it came - it just came to my mind. After that meeting, nothing has changed, everything still feels peaceful, I still continue to study various kinds of magic.

Years have changed, now I have entered the age of 18 years and I have graduated high school, my magic development is also very rapid, now I can already realize a top-tier fireball magic that is 10x the size of a fireball of an intermediate level, not only that I can also realize 3 top-tier fireball magic at once, I have also learned defense magic as well as body strengthening magic, both of them have only just reached the beginner level, of course it was because I was too focused on fireball magic.

It's no wonder the whole family called me a magic genius, because I could use all sorts of magic when I was under 20, as for those who are not geniuses like me it takes up to 20 years to be able to learn more than 1 magic technique, it proves that magic is something that is very difficult to learn.

Being a genius in a big family is not easy, there are family members who hate me, especially the children of my two uncles.

My first uncle, George Rosellen he was my father's brother, he had a kind nature, he showed no hostility to me nor my parents, he was a friendly magician who had average talent in the family, but even though his magic talent was flat, he was a genius in terms of technology, he was a genius in terms of technology, george Rosellen is the core of the technology business in the Rosellen family.

My first uncle had two sons - 19-year-old Stephen Rosellen, and 17-year-old Aron Rosellen, both talents in magic were flat, 19-year-old Stephen could only realize 2x intermediate-grade fireball magic, whereas 17-year-old Aron Rosellen could only realize 1x entry-level fireball magic, her second talent in the family was really bad, which is why they were so jealous of the magic talent I had, they both harbored such deep hatred for me.

Barlow Rosellen had three children, a girl, her first child, 19-year-old Arabella Rosellen, and Briana Rosellen's second child, 17, her third child was 15-year-old Charlotte Rosellen.

Her third talent in terms of magic is really not too bad, Arabella the oldest child has managed to master illusion magic to the middle level, Briana the second child managed to master middle-level water magic, whereas Charlotte's third child is able to master beginner-level dark magic, since all three were born from a father who is a genius in the field of magic, the three always practice magic hard to realize the expectations of other family members, as well, but because her father always praised me and talked about me being a magic genius before them, the three of them became resentful of me, they held such a great grudge against me.

Not once every two times the five kids bother me, but I can always handle it, and then to the top, Stephen, Aron, Arabella, Briana, and Charlotte work together to kill me, right, the five of them really intend to kill me.

That event will never be forgotten in my entire life, at that time Aron came to me, he invited me to practice magic with him, I knew this was a trap, but without a second thought I accepted it, she said, because I thought at that time I could handle the traps that only immature children make.

Aron took me to a large field behind the Rosellen mansion, and quickly moved away from me, and I knew at once that the game had begun and that I was about to pursue it, suddenly my body felt very heavy, without me noticing, I was already trapped in a low-level magic array, then out of nowhere, Stephen, Arabella, Briana and Charlotte suddenly appeared, then Aron came back and joined them, with ugly faces filled with anger they began to babble and vapour the hatred they had for me, they berated me, they berated me, saying that I was someone who had to die because I would block the path they went through to become the strongest magician in the family. I didn't expect that they would be so desperate as to use a low-level magic array to kill me.

the power of a low-level magic array itself is equal to 10x an entry-level magician uniting his powers, even though I am a genius who can already realize fireball magic to the top level, I am still someone who has not even entered the entry-level magician stage where the requirement to enter it, a beginner-level magician should be able to master 5 or more low-level magic and easily use it, whereas I was still a teenager who could only master 3 low-level magic where mastery was, one top-level mastery and the other two entry-level mastery. This low-level magic array is still very likely to kill me.

I began to feel the great 'where' turmoil coming from under my feet, I looked down and found the magic array was getting more and more visible, I knew the name of this magic array, I knew the name of this magic array, this is a low-level Blast magic array, Blast is the name of a magic array that can be set to levels according to needs, and, the mechanism of the Blast magic array was to concentrate the mana under its target then with a flash the mana gathered below would explode and if the array was top level, it would be, it could kill 1 or 2 mid-level mages.

I'm a little grateful that this is just a low-level Blast magic array, but even though it's low-level, it's still capable of killing 1 entry-level magician, my life can drift if I don't do anything. I'm sure they've spent all their mana just to make this arrangement, but I'm confused who taught them this arrangement? As far as I was allowed to use magic arrays were only magicians who had entered the beginner level, then did they steal them and study these arrays self-taught? Such thoughts were still in my mind, even though my own life was in a state of danger.

Fortunately, I remembered that moment, I had read it in one of the magic manuals I had read, the magic array of Blast can be resisted by controlling the mana in its arrangement and then changing the mana into mine, controlling the one that is not mine alone is already very difficult, let alone turning it into mine, let alone turning it into mine, it requires a very high mana control to do so, whichever is in this arrangement is where the wild collected in a single point, just wait for the time until it explodes, this was a gamble, if at that time I failed to control the mana, then the explosion could happen at any time.

I've made up my mind, because there is no other choice I will do it, whether dead or alive I leave it all to fate. This was the first life and death gamble that happened in my life.

I began to concentrate fully, I no longer thought about when this would explode, so that it would become calmer I began to regulate my breath, I took a position sitting cross-legged and began to enter a state of meditation. Slowly I began to feel it, where the bigger ones gathered under my seat, without much thought I began to create a channel of mana to flow through which the outside led into me.

Where it is like water in a stream, it needs a path if it wants to put it in the body, I have to form a dry stream to flow a mana, he said, it's like a new river channel that's been prepared for the flow of water that's blocked from a big dam. From this moment everything will be difficult, I should be able to control the flow of large mana entering my body, otherwise my body will explode.

I began to feel it, a very large flow of mana began to enter my body, I had to be able to control it, unlike what I imagined it was very difficult, which flow I was trying to control was very heavy, very heavy, it was quite different from the flow of mana that I had been using, which one I had been using was very smooth and easy to use, it was because the mana that entered my body was arranged bit by bit, it was very smooth and easy to use, but this, this is so different, well, however wild it is, I must be able to control it because it is a life-and-death gamble.

Slowly but surely I began to be able to control and change this wild mana into mine, this is the time, those five bastard boys I will roast to dry.

Without much thought anymore, I quickly realized the top 5 mastery-level fireball magic, the top-tier fireball magic that I could previously only realize 3 at a time, now I can form 5 at a time, of course that is due to the huge supply of magic from the Blast magic array, without much thought I quickly directed the fireball towards the five of them, without much thought, at that moment I could clearly see the ugly faces of the five frightened boys, because so scared, their bodies froze, hell if the five of them were part of my family, I would burn them all.

Each one of those fireballs managed to precisely burn those five bastard boys, as a result of which the five of them got very severe burns, which ones in the magic array I had also spent, I had also, so now that I'm not worried about exploding, not only is the magic array depleted, it seems like my own is also spent on making 5 fireballs at once, then I fell unconscious too.

The whole family became excited to learn of this incident, five days later after I woke up from my sleep, my father told me, the whole family has agreed to punish me for committing an act that almost killed another family member, I'm sure they found out that the five boys started first, but I was the one affected, but that's fine, those five boys from now on, their bodies will be filled with terrible burns for the rest of their lives, now we're even a fucking kid.

I should have been sentenced to death, but because I was a child skilled in witchcraft and they knew that this was not my fault either, but that five boys were wrong, so the whole family agreed to only give a sentence in the form of expulsion from the Rosellen family, once again I was banished from this family, it was upset to know that, but I could not do anything.

Not long after I woke up, without a doubt my father used memory manipulation magic on me, I had forgotten the memories that existed at this time in the family, the memories of magic, the memories of magic, the memories of the five boys I had burned, as well as about the names of the Rosellen family, all the related memories of the Rosellen family had been erased from my memory, now all that's left is me living as an orphan raised in an orphanage.

4 Years have passed, now I am 22 years old, still with my memories lost, I live my days normally, I work to meet my own needs, I live my life, but it didn't always last long, and now I'm unemployed, the reason I'm unemployed is because I'm addicted to playing online games, which I didn't even realize, without me, I've spent a lot of savings I've earned from the hard work I've been doing, just to play online games, what a miserable life.

Then, a mysterious incident happened to me, I experienced an event like in a novel that I had read, I was transferred to another world!