Lawrend allowed his thoughts to run everywhere. His mind was focused on why electricity was in the form of mana.
A few minutes later, his head started to hurt. Thinking about something so complicated made his brain overload.
"Do you need some help?" Eleanor's voice suddenly sounded.
"Yes, please. I can't think anymore," Lawrend replied tiredly.
When it comes to something so complicated, he was clueless. He was just an average human in his past life. He wasn't like Alb*rt Ei*stein or Ma* Pl*nck.
"What do you mean by your past life, exactly?" Eleanor asked.
'Oh, sh*t!'
Lawrend quickly realized that he fucked up. He shouldn't have talked out loud.
"Fufufu. You shan't worry. I'm indebted to you, so I won't leak anything," Eleanor said after seeing the panic on his face.
"..."
Lawrend stayed mute. It was a big deal that he was reincarnated. He won't admit to it easily.
"I see… You don't trust me enough, Master?" Eleanor asked.
