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    The place where the spirit, Tesdo, was first summoned.

    I visited today as always and practiced magic.

    Not chanting.

    Just

    Without chanting,

    Squeeze! Jijijijijik!

    Every time you try to change the form of electricity, it continues to discharge.

    We disperse and have to come together again.

    Because we don’t get together.

    It’s not like I’m trying to summon a spirit, I’m just trying to shape it.

    However, this does not mean that there is no growth at all.

    “Tesdo. Gelátĭo”

    “Kyuu!”

    Although it is still too early to call it by this name.

    It’s possible if you grow a little more.

    Unique magic.

    “Absolute zero”

    …Wheeing..

    The surroundings were frozen.

    Without hearing any sound.

    like.

    As if it was natural to be frozen.

    It is possible without Tess, but this level of power is impossible.

    “.. Well done Tess.”

    “Quite!”

    When I stroke the head of Tesdo, which is nestled in my palm, it puts its legs into its shell and enjoys the touch.

    I guess it feels good to see it swaying from side to side like an Ottogi.

    but.

    Unlike usual, here you will have plenty of mana since you have removed the earring.

    “Kyu.. Kyuuaaam..”

    Just right.

    He stopped the magic when he saw Tesdo yawning.

    It would be difficult to control that magic without this guy’s help.

    Tesdo shook his head and was countersummoned.

    So what training to do now?

    “.. Ignis.”

    Grumbling.

    “Aqua”

    ping.

    Chop rock.

    Double chant.

    Only one spell can still be used.

    There is no problem as long as you first imagine it.

    But when using magic.

    You will only focus on one type of magic.

    I thought it would be better to ask for advice rather than struggling alone, so I went to see my teacher.

    “Um.. I shouldn’t tell others about that part.. I’m sorry, student.”

    It was rejected.

    They say that if you receive help from double chanting, you cannot use triple chanting or multiple chanting.

    So I quietly came back and practiced.

    “Ignis.”

    “Aqua”

    But the magic spheres summoned in the right hand always… do one thing…

    ‘… right hand…?’

    Oh no way.

    Probably not.

    I raised my other hand, which had been resting until now.

    “Ignis.”

    Grumbling

    Fire magic in his right hand.

    On the left hand.

    “Aqua”

    Sigh.

    was used.

    The result is.

    “.. Then that’s right..”

    Failed.

    ‘.. If you can summon a double chant with one magic in each hand, where can you summon the triple chant?’

    Mana came to my left hand, but it was impossible to get it out.

    This is because, unlike the right hand, there is no passage leading outwards.

    I had forgotten something so obvious.

    But I didn’t suffer a big loss, so it doesn’t really matter.

    It’s good to try different things.

    After that, we used magic alternately until we used up all of our mana, and as the sun set, our teacher came to visit us.

    “Now the training is over, right? Then go back, disciple.”

    “Yes. But, Master. Isn’t there a reason to respect the teacher too?”

    The respect of a teacher that continues even after the relationship changes from teacher to student.

    I don’t think it’s normal.

    It is normal for a teacher to treat his students poorly.

    However, although the word ‘ordinary’ does not apply to the existence in front of my eyes, I cannot help but be curious.

    “Umm.. Just know that I do it because I want to. If you find out, you will get hurt.”

    “Okay.”

    I didn’t ask with much expectation of an answer.

    Still, I was just asking out of curiosity, so I’m not too disappointed.

    “Then let’s go back. Sylph?”

    fluttering

    We flew towards the academy.

    Note that.

    “Wow…”

    “Just be patient.”

    My motion sickness was still there.

    ***

    While Berador went to practice, Beatyrus and Agnes were glaring at each other in the sparring hall.

    The reason came from a past conversation between Beatyrus and Agnes.

    “Beatirus You clearly said that if you try to kiss Dor, something strange will happen and prevent you. But it wasn’t like that when I saw it at the time. Can I ask why?”

    Agnes believes that Beatyrus lied to keep her in check.

    However, Beatyrus felt quite unfair.

    “.. I really don’t know that. It always bothered me, but from that day on, it suddenly disappeared. If you were awake, you would have heard it. After receiving that kiss, I actually suspected something.”

    “Yes… I’m sorry, but even so… I can’t erase my doubts. Wouldn’t it have been like that if it were you?”

    “.. I guess so.”

    Although they say they are friends now, at the time they could be seen as romantic enemies.

    Telling lies to keep the other person in check is something that can happen.

    Even more so when I personally witnessed that what I said at the time did not happen.

    In addition to disappointment, I felt a sense of betrayal, but after spending almost a month, I knew that Beatyrus would not be like that.

    Nevertheless, Agnes, who had doubts, could not shake off those doubts even though she thought she was pathetic.

    “So. Let’s blow away all these feelings with this sparring.”

    “.. That’s a good idea. I want to be friendly with you.”

    Beatyr accepted Agnes’s insistence.

    I feel grateful to her for that.

    sreung

    I drew my sword.

    Agnes was awkward with a sword, but at least this time.

    At least I wanted to fight with the sword until it broke.

    Beatyrus also drew his sword.

    The two kicked the floor at the same time.

    grasp!

    Agnes makes a horizontal cut and Beatirus makes a vertical cut.

    The two clashed exactly in the center of the sparring arena.

    Kwaaa!!!

    A real sword, not a wooden sword.

    Anyway, this is a private training room, so everything will be recovered once you leave.

    Even if one army is cut off.

    Even if it is.

    Even if it’s the neck.

    Kaaaang! Kaaaa!! Kaaaang!!

    An unbelievable roar continued as the sword clashed with the sword, and the two separated for a moment.

    The reason is that the weapon was broken in just four rounds.

    Agnes took out a spear and Beatyrus took out another sword.

    Kwaaa!!!

    I rushed back.

    Kwaaaa!!

    Beatrice’s attack is blocked by Agnes’ spear.

    Huh! Huh!

    Agnes’ attack is avoided by Beatrice.

    Beatirus, who deflected two diagonal blows with minimal movement, stabbed him straight.

    Kwakagak! Kaang!

    He broke the sword with his spear and his body.

    Agnes gathered the momentum and tried to continue her attack.

    However, he saw a new sword coming out of Beatyrus’ scabbard and ducked down to avoid it.

    Suddenly!

    Because my weight was concentrated forward for a repeated attack, I was late in dodging and a bit of my hair was cut off.

    However, the attack continued without stopping.

    Using the bow, he aimed for the ankle and swung the spear wide.

    Buuung!!

    Beatirus dodged it by running in place and took a shot from above.

    Agnes slashed upward while maintaining the rotational force of the large spear she swung.

    Kwaaa!!!

    A loud roar rang out for an unknown number of times, and a struggle ensued.

    The chief and second positions were divided by a narrow margin.

    At least in Daejeon, the two were a perfect match.

    Go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go

    The two jumped backwards at the same time as if they had made a promise.

    He prepared the strongest technique he could.

    Huh! Huh!

    Agnes is the Spear of the Wind.

    Slam!

    Beatirus made a beautiful sword strike that even cut down the moonlight.

    “Soroot 1st meal.”

    “… Agnes style ultimate technique.”

    There was no original name.

    However, after seeing Beatyrus doing it, Agnes thought she should also say it, so she just said it, but she really liked it.

    My hands and feet are a little shriveled, but…

    Berador used.

    With swordsmanship that cuts through even the moonlight.

    The technique that was cut down,

    “Window.”

    Coo coo coo coo!

    This time it’s Beatyrus.

    It was a challenge.

    “Segméntum”

    Slurp!

    Silver hair fluttering.

    I faced the spear of wind.

    Kwaaa!!!

    Mana remaining in one’s body.

    I pulled it up.

    Without leaving a single trace.

    Everything.

    Kwagagagagagagak!!!!

    And then there was a final roar.

    Hwiiii..

    The window of wind split.

    But Beatyrus’ body was also not normal.

    There were scratches here and there, and the cadet uniform was slightly stained red.

    With that, the sparring ended.

    We were able to accept the results of the sparring because we gave everything we had to each other.

    “Ugh.. I lost.. Are you okay? Let’s get out quickly. Only then can you recover.”

    “Uh.. Yeah.. Now things are going the way they were, right?”

    Beatyr’s wounds have already healed.

    However, since I needed Verador’s permission to announce the fact, I hurriedly changed my mind.

    It reminded me of the purpose of our sparring.

    “Huh? What are you talking about. I’m already back to normal.”

    Agnes smiled and walked over to Beatyrus and slapped him on the back.

    “Let’s go out quickly. It’s a scratch, but it won’t hurt.”

    “.. Yes. Let’s go!”

    Beatirus was taken aback by Agnes’ attitude, but thought that good things were good things and went out of the training room.

    And when those two completely went out.

    Slurp

    A person came down from the ceiling of the training room.

    Black tail and wings.

    With red horns.

    devil.

    “.. It’s you guys, after all. He’s so strong that you wouldn’t expect him to be a cadet.”

    Fritas.

    Although I hadn’t been there for a few days, I was with the Berador group and it never occurred to me that they would have done that.

    But I can’t say my father was wrong.

    Just witnessed it.

    The wind’s spear trying to pierce what was blocking it was amazing, but the swordsmanship was good enough to cut through that spear.

    And the biggest one.

    Beatirus’s resilience.

    No matter how you think about it, it was unnatural for an ordinary cadet to have a recovery speed so fast that even a troll could not.

    She squatted down, covering her face with her hands.

    “… Dad. What should I do..”

    What to do with your first friends.

    To choose between options where you can’t choose just one.

    I couldn’t move from that spot for a long time.

    And when I woke up.

    A red glow lingered in the eyes.

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