22 Chapter 21 Mitalar

Mitalar was the name of the first half elf, his life since birth had been .... tense... to say the least, being the first individual produced from two different races did not help in the least to have a normal and calm life.

In the first year of his birth, he had shown great talent... he was very intelligent or at least, more intelligent for children of his age, managing to speak at one year of birth or to put it better, he could speak with choppy and not fluent words, but it was a great surprise for the parents and the community of elves, to be able to say something at the age of one year, an age that the elves still considered a newborn, was simply unheard of.

After showing his talent, his parents, Atreyu and Rave were more than surprised and proud, they started teaching him basic words and telling him stories of Atreyu's adventures until he turned 5 years old, an age they considered adequate to teach him a little more things besides adventures and complex words.

He learned and absorbed the knowledge his mother and father provided, from common things like the religion of the elven god, to the Atreyu confution, to the names of the three kingdoms and their kings, to the most prominent elves of the time.

But what he loved most to be told about, were the feats in which magic was used, yes... he loved Magic.

He loved watching his mother use magic, from healing injured animals to manipulating water with magic to make it follow her will, he was fascinated by magic and its uses, when he was studying about religion, he learned that The God Elohim, is the god of magic, excitedly asked his parents for all the books that talked about him, with the intention of reading more about magic and his god who was the "creator" of it.

When he began his thirst for knowledge about the God Elohim and what little he was allowed to study about magic, he was only 5 years old, a baby to the elves, but still he pursued knowledge, and that even if it looked bad only left the respect of others, no matter how little they gave.

At the age of 9, he had already studied everything he was allowed to at his young age, but that did not make the elves forget his talent, no, it only made them recognize him as a possible wise man in the future.

When he was 8 years old, all the kings of the 3 kingdoms of Eldamar visited him, they went and admired his peculiarities that made him different from the pure elves, from his shorter ears to his brown hair uncommon among the elves, the boy himself was an anomaly for the pure elves.

The Kings discovered that Mitalar was himself, a little stronger than an elf of his normal age, but according to Atreyu's words, mitalar is stronger than a normal human of his normal age, his magical ability was normal for his age with his already small magic core the size of a fingernail formed, and for all they know, he could have perhaps less life expectancy than an elf, but more than that of a human.

Thanks to the gifts given to them by the elven god they asked to feel his life force and what they discovered was that he had much less vitality than a pure elf of his normal age, but much more vitality than his father's if we multiply his father's by 2.

With his biology and abilities, the name of having a superhuman ability and biology fit him perfectly, plus having a long life expectancy, it was all perfect to say that in appearance he looked more like an elf than a human, but he still had parts.

His height was shorter than his friends and his brown hair had nothing pure elven about him, he had more muscle fat than elves who are more toned but without losing strength.

In itself was perfect the name of half elf, he was not pure, but you could see at a glance that he had elven blood.

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When he turned 10, Mitalar was old enough to be able to learn to use magic, in the elven culture the recommended age to start using magic is 10 years old.

The age of ten was the safest age to start with the basics of magical manipulation without damaging the magical core that every elf has and his physique, it must be said that from the third generation of elves, children began to form a small organ in the center of the heart.

An organ that by order of the elven god himself was called magic core, a great commotion that brought to the elves, of course the elves invented their versions of the story giving way to what apparently came to be that the elven god 'created' magic and the magic core is a manifestation of his god in all elves.

With enthusiasm sky high, Mitalar, with the help of his mother, began to study the one thing he couldn't learn because of age, concepts, ranks (he already knew something about these), and how to use magic without harming himself and his core in the process.

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[Hello, I hope you are well, first of all I apologize for being absent so many days, I have to study and for this chapter I have little time, but I hope that by Friday (my schedule) I will start posting normal chapters] [If you notice, I have modified a little the magic system, instead of the elves using the circulating mana to use magic, I have given them a core to use the mana that collects the magic core of the surroundings to be able to cast magic and rank up more easily].

(P.S: They want to hire me, what do I do? I am new to this, I need someone's advice please).