After tragically dying in a car accident, I unexpectedly reincarnated into a strange new world. To my surprise, I was reborn into the obscure Marren Clan, a disreputable family known for their dark magic and eerie wooden puppets. Having been fascinated by magic in my past life, I threw myself into studying the arcane arts with relentless passion—so much that even those around me found my obsession unsettling. When I learned the clan’s traditions demanded I marry my younger sister upon turning sixteen, I made up my mind to escape to the city. With my unparalleled mastery of magic, I figured I could live comfortably without ever needing to work another day. For now, I’ll just take it easy, earning just enough to secure a carefree existence.
The Marren Clan’s customs were archaic, and I refused to be bound by them. My thirst for magical knowledge surpassed any obligation they tried to impose. The moment I realized my fate, I knew I had to leave—no matter the cost. The city offered freedom, anonymity, and endless opportunities to further my studies without interference. With my abilities, sustaining a lavish lifestyle wouldn’t be difficult. Why waste time on meaningless traditions when I could live life on my own terms?
Magic had always been my greatest passion, and in this new world, I intended to explore its depths without restraint. The clan’s superstitions and backward ways held no value for me. My future was mine to shape, and I wouldn’t let outdated customs dictate it. For now, I’d enjoy my freedom, living as I pleased while honing my skills. After all, with power like mine, the world was mine to conquer—or at the very least, ignore while I pursued my own interests.
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