The following months were filled with those small conquests and explosive failures, as Lovelace would guide me and incentivize me to apply knowledge from Earth onto magic.
Every time a misfire happened, Yaci would run to me. She even ditched any other duty she would have on the afternoons just to stand watch over my training.
I thought that after learning about my real age, she would start treating me more like an adult. What happened, instead, was that she became even more overprotective of me.
I wonder what's going on inside that mind of hers.
Lovelace also started teaching me the basic theoretical principles behind collars and behind the nullification of magic itself.
The first time she nullified my magic, it felt… familiar.
It was the first time feeling like that for my body, yet somehow it felt like I knew that feeling. Like I had experienced it before.