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《100 Transcendental Spells Every Sorcerer Must Read》

The author is Yuka Kaikagura, a person from the Eastern Continent.

This is the name of the book our sorcerer read.

“Okay. Then, shall we read it aloud? First, the author’s note.”

I said, holding my knife to the sorcerer’s neck.

Then the sorcerer began to read the book with tears in his eyes.

The sorcerer’s eyes were seen turning red.

Don’t you hate seeing someone cry while reading a book?

bang!!

One of the desks was broken.

It meant that if I cried while reading, I would break this desk like this.

The sorcerer held back his tears as if he realized the meaning.

Started reading.

“Okay, author’s note. I made this while thinking about what aspiring sorcerers and the essential spells of sorcerers would need.”

“Everything is included in this one book so that even if you are not an incarnation, you can dream and understand witchcraft.”

“If you follow what I wrote exactly, I think you will become the greatest sorcerer one day.”

Sparks flew from the body of the sorcerer who finished the first recitation.

The sorcerer who was struck by the spark cried out in pain.

I ended up dropping the book.

The sorcerer’s hands trembled.

“Pick it up.”

“Yes, yes!”

“Okay, now let’s read the order?”

“Oh, I understand!!”

The sorcerer continued to read with tears in his eyes.

Sparks flew out every now and then during the recitation, causing the sorcerer pain.

The sorcerer, whose life was more precious than pain, endured and continued to recite.

In this way, I slowly began to understand what was contained in this magic book.

… … While the sorcerer was reciting diligently, I gathered my thoughts.

Because this book contained too many proper nouns unique to sorcerers.

For example, a representative proper noun is the word perfume.

But this perfume had a similar but different meaning than the perfume we know.

What is perfume? Isn’t perfume something that you spray on your body to make it smell good?

But here, perfume did not have that meaning.

Here, nostalgia refers to people’s emotions.

It is said that if various perfumes are mixed during the magic process, a magic that is neither here nor there will be created, and the effect of the magic will be halved.

Another example of a proper noun is wings.

These wings are not the wings of birds as we know them.

It means fall.

If you read the explanation of why it means to fall, you can get a rough idea through the following phrases.

“Wings are not tools for soaring. They are merely tools for falling and gliding.

Our magic gives people wings, but in the process there is both falling and soaring.

Flight is the phenomenon of taking off and gliding with an external force rather than wings.

So, we need to know that wings are for falling and gliding.」

It’s so hard to tell if I’m writing or reading a text.

But I understood this much.

The wings are just for decoration.

At the same time, the reason for flight is a phenomenon caused by something other than wings.

And the name of that other thing is magic.

It’s the first word I heard when I was training under the guidance of Bae Hwa-seong.

The power of ideals and demons that make anything possible within the bodies of the incarnations.

To be honest, I don’t even know what I’m talking about.

I thought it would be good to know that this book is difficult and contains a lot of proper nouns.

“Sigh… … Enoch. Studying is hard.”

“Are you okay, Unnie? Should I study instead?”

“No. But I have to finish what I’ve decided to do. Fighting! ”

“Fighting!”

So my studies in witchcraft continued.

Until morning becomes night, and night becomes morning.

Until the sorcerer collapses from exhaustion.

*

As soon as the sorcerer finished reciting, he collapsed from exhaustion.

That’s understandable, since I was reading all night, so it was understandable that I would be tired.

But thanks to that, I was able to use a little bit of magic.

I was grateful to the sorcerer.

In some ways, this sorcerer is like my teacher.

So I wanted to repay her.

I decided to give a gift.

[The constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’, offers you a contract for the backstage.]

[Would you like to sign the contract?]

[Yes / No.]

Well, this is a slave contract… … and we have also created a framework for a gift.

Let’s force the contract to end.

[Uses the relic, ‘Family Photo Album’.]

“Let’s see… …The name is Seirut. Okay. Now, if you just sign here~?”

[The sorcerer, ‘Seirut’ has become your incarnation.]

[From now on, the incarnation, ‘Seirut’ will be under your control.]

[Incarnation, ‘Seirut’ becomes your magical slave due to the influence of the contract.]

[Your rank increases.]

So a new slave, no, an incarnation, was born.

The name is Seirut.

She was a person so skilled in sorcery that it was said that she was the best sorcerer in the southern part of the Eastern Continent.

I gave her the power of the photo album, leaving open the way for her to grow in martial arts as well as sorcery.

Although, it will take time for her to realize it on her own.

There was no harm in making a path.

“You have to grow up quickly in the future?”

Lisa wrote a letter of thanks to Seirut and headed to the next city with Enoch.

And Seirut, who had been forced to become a slave while sleeping, simply cried when she realized that she had become a slave.

Lisa thought it was tears of joy… tears of joy.

***

Seirut was worried as soon as he woke up.

“Ugh… … .”

Seirut woke up and looked around.

And I was relieved that no one was there.

After reading a book all day today, my mouth is parched.

My mouth hurts, so I don’t think I’ll be able to do any more witchcraft stuff today.

My wrist also started to hurt because I was using the spell book while snowing.

Clearly, in my dreams, I was happily casting spells as I pleased and living a peaceful life.

The reality was that trying to use that spell was extremely dangerous, as it put one in danger of death.

But that’s over now.

“Tyrant… ? Enoch… … ?”

There was no sign of life.

The house was quiet.

‘Are you sure there really isn’t anything left??’

I also tried to detect if anyone was around in case they came back.

I searched the house thoroughly, channeling my magic to see if it was hiding somewhere.

But no one found it.

It was only then that I realized that those two had definitely left the house.

“Nice!!!”

And then straight away, I turned on the television.

I opened the bag of chips that had been piled up in a corner and started eating them one by one.

Because it was a snack eaten after much hardship, it seemed to taste more delicious than usual.

I watched TV all night and fell asleep early because I was tired.

I liked that feeling.

I was glad about that fact.

And now I felt relieved that I was free again.

I was delighted at the thought that from today onwards I could once again be confined to my own home.

That’s how I had a dream.

Tiring!

My eyes opened slightly to the sound of an unknown alarm in my dream.

But then I fell asleep again.

Because this must be a dream.

Tiring!

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ looks at you.]

“Euuum… …What’s that noise?”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ looks upon the Incarnation.]

“Incarnation? What is this, a ghost story?”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ is glaring at you.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ wants to prepare the spell.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ mentions the contract of the backstory.]

“What are you talking about? I’ve never signed a contract for a back-up contract.”

“In the first place, I just wanted to spend my life here quietly, fooling around. Why would I do something like that!”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ sighs at your attitude.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ punishes you.]

“Ji, punishment? Yeah! Just come down! I won’t be swayed by that. ”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ inflicts maximum punishment on you.]

[Your magic power goes wild.]

“Huh, huh?!?!”

I felt a pain as if my body was being cut from the inside by thick paper as something boiled inside me.

But it was bearable, because I was good at enduring pain.

But then suddenly my head starts to hurt, as if he doesn’t like me like that.

This pain was not a pain, but a nauseating, dizzying, and repulsive pain.

I can withstand pains like being stabbed, cut, or burned.

This one thing was unbearable.

“Kyaaak!!!!”

He fell down, clutching his head. Thinking that it would be easier to die, he took out a piece of furniture from the house and aimed it at his neck.

But I couldn’t stab myself with it.

[A breach of contract has been detected.]

[Restricts actions.]

His plan to gain freedom by dying and losing control of his arms was dashed.

I was so angry about that that I shouted.

“Stop it and leave me alone!!!!”

But it continued to torment me physically and mentally, as if it had no intention of leaving me alone.

Slowly, I lost control of my entire body and became unable to commit suicide.

[I hope that the incarnate God will quickly follow the ‘duty’ clause.]

I wanted to cry and burst into tears at the message from the constellations that appeared before my eyes.

But since I had already lost control of my body, I couldn’t cry.

But even so, it seemed as if she had not been robbed of the ability to cry, and the tears poured out like a waterfall.

… … My tears were enough to soak the floor.

His expression was also grimacing as if he was asking to be killed.

This constellation wouldn’t leave me alone.

I just wanted to rest.

Only after there was not a single place left untouched.

I was able to stop the tears.

***

Enoch, who was in the dorm, saw Lisa who had sent a clone again.

And asked her.

“What are you doing?”

Lisa replied to that.

“I made a slave.”

So this time too, Lisa ruined other people’s lives and turned them into a light to brighten her own life.

Enoch smiled bitterly.