A Sword Master Childhood Friend Power Harassed Me Harshly, So I Broke Off Our Relationship And Make A Fresh Start At The Frontier As A Magic Swordsman.

* Noarea Perspective

Florina, a great mage and dead mother who had never seen her face before, arrived at the site of the camp where she supposedly spent her last night.

The walls made of trenches and stones of depth and width, which the three adults could finally overcome by standing, were so splendid that they did not think they had been built in a rapid fashion.

According to a story I heard from Myth, who was in the penetration unit, my mother magically created ditches and stone walls that were wide and deep in front of me.

It was convincing that this was said to be the legacy of the Great Mage Florina.

"The Great Assault" had completely collapsed the magical culture that the magicians had connected with oral and audible within the framework of the system of disciples.

This system of disciples was one in which the kingdom would not allow the magicians to self-absorb their magic.

Although the master teaches his own magic to his disciples and prospective ones, with it will arise full responsibility for what his disciples have done.

If a disciple commits a magical scandal, the master is held accountable, and vice versa, the same system is held accountable.

The magic of this country has always been conveyed in such an environment.

In part, only a magician whose kingdom admitted to the study could write down a book that was said to be a guide to magic, but otherwise the magician had no choice but to tell his disciples.

Still, the master system has functioned to connect the culture of magic, but the sorcerers, who are capable of fighting in The Great Assault, were mobilized and many, like my mother, were not returned.

Most of the magic that had been studied and connected in detail was lost to those who could use it, and the only magic that we could handle, called "post-Great Strike Generation," was the basic magic that the kingdom had studied and left behind in the guide.

Growing up hearing my mother's amazing magic from a young age, my interest in magic swelled when I found out that I had a lot of magic of my own, and I was apprenticed by a veteran magician who survived the Great Raid to collect magic that was about to become obsolete.

And he was communicating the results in a report to researchers in the kingdom as well as presenting them in the field.

That feat had also allowed me to be recognized by the Kingdom last spring as a 'kingdom magic researcher' and leave a guide.

The magical culture of the kingdom is still in a critical situation after twenty years.

Even after the massive loss of manpower capable of using magic, the kingdom did not alter the discipleship system, but maintained its framework, disseminating the guidebook and dispatching only to each city of the leaders.

I have also been studying magic as a master, Master Linus, with two names of wise men of wisdom, who have been sent by the King's capital to Yuguhanotes.

The discovery of Master Flick earlier may have been used normally by the previous sorcerers, as well as the adventurers who worked with him.

However, the magic of lightening is about to become obsolete and only a handful of magicians can use it.

As a result, there have been a number of magics that have been buried until today in such a way that their use was not connected to future generations.

"Noelia, if you're blurry, you're gonna step off your feet."

As I walked thinking about the future of magic culture, I was called out by Master Flick.

Looks like he was walking up to the edge of the ditch without knowing.

"Sorry, I was thinking"

After collecting the material and putting the dragonette I brought for dinner in the camp, I was remembering that the two of us were on perimeter alert until the camp was ready.

When Master Flick and I said we were on alert, we kept our mouths shut in silence, although Father was making some noise.

Even when apprenticing to a magician for magical drilling, he would often shut up naturally and that way, as he would put a loud order that the other person was a man.

I don't mean to seal my mouth with magic even as myself, but I want you to take responsibility for what you put in your mouth properly because it was my father who said 'you can do it freely' to me who said he wanted to extremes magic just like my mother.

I think it's my mission to rebuild the magical culture of the kingdom that is about to be abandoned, even though I'm just running away.

Father may have just pretended that he understood me with the intention of making atonement for me for the loss of my mother right after birth.

I did drill magic and wish my mother Florina was there many times as I gathered it.

The discipled veteran magicians loved my mother by referring to her as a magic petitioner, and told me a number of her feats.

Because of this, my mother in me was a great magician.

It was also an untrue sincerity that was constantly attached to the feeling that I couldn't forgive my father for letting my mother die in such a 'great raid'.

"Uh, that. I don't think that's what I'm supposed to say without my parents... but I think you should listen to your father for a little while."

"Master Flick is kind... But I've done it like that before, so no problem."

"Is that what this is all about?

"Yeah, don't worry, that's how we father and daughter relate."

If it is true, you should have to do extra things like courtesy and court rituals, as a lady of the Borderline House.

But when it comes to heterosexuality, it speaks loudly, but it doesn't interfere at all with anything else.

So although I have something to think about my mother, I thank my father.

"Well... sorry for the extra mouth. Forget my words."

"No, I appreciate your advice. Some of the people in the house were in our relationship..."

There was already no one in the house to complain about my continued response to my father, who spoke out against the opposite sex.

That response is the norm at home.

Starting with Knight Captain Myth, Father's ministers also had an atmosphere that kept their mouths shut about family circumstances.

"Oh, it looks like Mr. Myth and the knights of the escort cared, too. I was just wondering, too, so I tried to pinch your mouth, but if you don't have a problem, just listen to me."

More recent novels, especially from your father, seem to be due to the fact that you have come to act with Master Flick.

Certainly with magic exercises and lectures, it became much more time consuming.

Admittedly, Master Flick is an attractive man, but I haven't forgotten the worst beating I did when I first met him.

So there's a chance that something will happen that your father would be concerned about... maybe not.

"Thank you for your concern"

"No, it's this way. I'm sorry I talked about the family situation. All right, no enemy shadow. If we put sanctuaries all over this camp, we can prevent an ambush, right?

While I was blurring and thinking, he was finishing his reconnaissance of the surroundings.

So he asked me if I should put the sanctuary (sanctuary), which is a wide-area protective wall magic to protect the camp from demonic raids, all over a sizeable camp.

"Then it's too wide and it consumes magic..."

Basically, a sanctuary with a lot of magic consumption (sanctuary) is just stretched around the tent and the normal magician runs out of magic.

Even I don't feel like I'm going to run out of magic because of the range suggested by Master Flick.

But Master Flick didn't seem to run out of magic even in its breadth.

"But Master Flick seems to be able to show you around. Plus, the wider one will buy you time to intercept after it breaks through. Besides, I won't investigate any more today, so I'll be able to restore my magic. Would you like to try"

"I understand. It's just magic I used once when Noelia taught me, so I wanted to try not to forget it."

Master Flick had mastered magic at an incredible speed when he acquired the power adjustment method of attack magic.

In about half a month most of the attack magic I was taught by veteran magicians was over and now I was just teaching supportive magic.

His understanding of magical effects is phenomenal.

Once you show me and explain, it will activate.

That can't be a magician who has received ordinary instruction.

Because, 'Why does that happen?' Cause the question arises and we often cannot imagine and immobilize the correct effect.

But he imagines and immobilizes the effects as explained.

I can master it too quickly, so when I asked him why I could immobilize it so quickly, he gave me an honest answer: 'Because that's how it works'.

Neglected by magic, some of him said to the magical effect, 'Why?' They don't have any questions.

That's what I think magic is, so I imagined and immobilized and activated the effects as I said.

Only then could I admit that I was a genius to be sure to activate magic.

Magic is called imagination, but watching him made me think that magic might be creativity, creating the effects I had in mind.

"We do not build a quiet space in this land that provides rest. Sanctuary"

When he activated the magic, the entire camp was wrapped in thin membranes.

Now even if the demons ambush us, we'll be able to buy some time before we break through.

"Is the magic one okay?

"Oh, I can still physically afford it at all..."

After all, his magic had so much power that I could not reach my feet.

While there was even enough sword arms for his father to admit, he was a talent that the speed of magic mastery was genius and that he also had a tremendous amount of magic.

I knew he was amazing......

Together with him...... is the path I lost because of my stupidity.

The more admiration I had for him, the more I was likely to be defeated by the foolish deeds I had done.

"Noelia, what's wrong? It's time to get back to the tent. You're not feeling well today?

Also, Master Flick called out to me when I was confused.

"Sorry, I was confused"

"Are you nervous or something at your first mother's grave visit?

Master Flick looked at this one looking worried.

"No, that's not what I meant. Let's get back to the tent."

Tightening his expression so that he could not understand this anxiety, he decided to return to the tent with him.