After being hit by a car, instead of dying, I found myself reborn in a new world. Unfortunately, I was born into a minor family with a reputation for using magic and controlling wooden puppets known as the Marren Clan. Despite this, my passion for magic from my past life never faltered, and I pursued it with fervor. My obsession with magic was so consuming that even those around me began to distance themselves.
When I learned that the Marren Clan tradition dictated that I marry my little sister upon turning 16, I fled to the city. At present, my unrivaled magical abilities have allowed me to live a life of leisure without having to work tirelessly for it.