The Story of Light (Female Harem x Amnesia Female Reader)(Beta)

Chapter 14: Memory In Process

Your POV

Several days have passed since I was facing the trial. Witnessing the element of light everyone was surprised, sparking their words that no one, not even a commoner can wield light magic. Because of who I am as a mysterious girl who appeared out of nowhere or has been lost in the forest and landscape, everyone states that I will have to be educated since I am just a beginner in this world.

The one who wields magic while holding my current swordsmanship. Everyone would think that I am reckless to hold light magic for myself. Here, I got sentenced to some training program while being planned that I have to be enrolled in the Mythical Academy. Of course, I was requesting the Parallel Tower that holds the answer to where my lost memories are. More importantly, Technological nation that is far away like a distant world. It is connected to the Parallel Tower.

I was taken to training grounds at the Knight's Headquarters for some training program to control my light, magic, and swordsmanship. The big problem is mentally my amnesia. The doctor and the instructors are trying to find a way to deal with that problem since I easily forgot the experience I have learned from the past. As for someone who is not from Maruytham like Ena, that's for her to decide if she wants to come with me. Each time, I have been checking up for improvements in my mental level that is preventing memory loss and Amnesia.

With my loss of cause, I tried my best to learn through knowledge and physical examinations. I wrote each topic in my diary since I forget things too much. If I ever tend to enroll in the academy, then I should be dealing with what my Amnesia is and how I can be cured of it.

With each step I went through physical training through fighting, I can tell that moment bothers my mind since I must have been suddenly remembering little by little. I am currently in the session warming up my swordsmanship. I went through the attack flow, pattern, and string. Each type of it where is said to know the type of swordplay in a fighting style.

It's afternoon since I have to take a break from fighting and controlling magic while learning through my eyes, mind, and then the body. I am currently wielding a wooden sword for practice that deals non-lethal damage. No common people I could meet since it is only those who are authorized to enter the authorized area of the headquarters.

"Y/n, since when did you decide to stay at the place you never owned? I think you should rethink how you can take a position if you ever consider a knight." A male knight along with his two buddies approach me while I was resting with myself sitting on the bench by the training grounds. I tend to question what their problem is. The three just laugh, thinking that I am just a lost girl out from the forest or the plains like it's nothing. "You seriously don't know about being the knight where everyone can just respect you? Let me tell you one thing why only those that are blessed with the light are chosen." He walks up to me and as I suddenly stand up, I felt hostile with my hand gripped with a sudden feeling. "It's because the outsiders are never blessed because you don't belong here." He speaks with the voice of intimidation. His eyes look down at me.

"Why should I care if I do have the blessing of light when I'm not born from this city? That doesn't mean that you can be tough as why you can be a knight who couldn't do a single thing!"

"What the...?!"

"What was that?!" The male knights hiss their words at me.

"You sounded just like how spoiled of having the light instead of something else! Perfect timing that someone needed a perfect lesson!" The male knight who is in the frontal center draws out his sword with a frontal charge. In the training field, no one will stop the fight, I hold steady until I see his attack pattern. Through the start of the woosh, I tend to back away when avoiding his attacks. I continue through evasive timing, seeing his sword. "Why you little...!" He turns to me after I went under his thrusting sword that was at my left shoulder. I am standing on the other side of him. His sword went on from below my view. Makes his horizontal from the rise, and he rushes fast after I make a backward dash to avoid his attack again. He goes for a heavy slash with his upper sword position while I am still evading the previous attack.