"If I and others can help you"
And the man said.
No matter where I looked in the country, there was no one better than him. I couldn't have been there. He was, like, the best patriot ever.
Even so.
They didn't want to admit their incompetence, they pushed all the blame on him.
- I will not forgive you.
Better than this, it's going to blow. As one - he never even knew, that alias. I gave it to him, those two names.
teasing, and the ice in the glass made a noise.
So he returns it to me.
Dirty, one room in Affordable Accommodation. A glass of liquor placed on a crude table was sweating massively.
Take a sigh and stroke your scar engraved on your right cheek.
Communication spread to that ear.
"It's me"
"Response confirmed. This is Brandal."
"Is that you? Huff, how's she doing? Is it time to get used to it?
'Oh. That's a horrible thing. What is "penta"? I feel a difference in character. Where there are several elephants lined up, there is no "penta" at the feet of one person. Don't even remember to be angry at this dish that can't be overridden, to be honest. - But'
On the other side of the communication, a creeping inclusive laugh sounded.
"- Third place at Midir College, Opt for" Source "Integr". It's gonna be a force, this woman. '
Well, it's dinner time.
The bustling and usual dining room, which was almost turned into a potato wash, seemed like a lie during the day crowd. Surround the table with five of the Gertillude sisters, Mia and Leafia for drift protection.
"Hi, it's been a while, college rice...... Thank God."
Leafers in their seats grab a spoon as they twitch.
Arranged before the Windy Girl is a pumpkin gratin with a small salad and a tiny bit of wheat rice. All in all, the volume is likely to complete the meal with just a little pinch.
"Does Leafia like pumpkin gratin?
"Ha, ha."
"Less? You should eat more...... you want some of mine?
"No, no..."
"Please don't, Lord Aliumi. You obviously don't like it."
"Ah, yes, eh... not that..."
Early in the opening, Leafia is grated with drift protection and clairian boards.
I didn't mean to, but I felt kind of sorry for him, so the boy decided to weigh himself in.
"Reef, do you have any spices? I knew it would make it hard?
"Oh, yes, then... cloud pepper please..."
"Yes, go away."
"Thank you very much."
Leafia receives a cloud pepper - a pepper commonly used in raindeers - from Mia and sprinkles it to Gratin for sarcasm.
Sara. Sara. Sara. Sarah, Sarah, Sarah, Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.
"... hey, what...? Or is it too much?
Instead watching Leafia continue to shake the pepper, the drift shield groans.
"Oh... excuse me. I like it hard..."
With that said, her hands won't stop.
The look was serious in itself and even seemed to devote a lot of concentration to the act of just waving pepper.
No. Actually, I was concentrating.
"... ugh"
You're tired of waving, Leafia exhales like she's relaxed.
Moments, faint winds flutter.
A powder of cloud pepper in the wind tickled Mia's nasal cavity sitting next to the leafy.
"Heck yeah!
Are you surprised by Mia's sneeze? The leafy wrinkles.
"Oh, and maybe, because of me..., Shh, I'm sorry"
More breezes from the upset girl.
The smell of pepper seems to have flowed through Mia again. She circled her body and sneezed continuously.
"Kushiyu! Huh? Huh? No, no, no, no! Uh, hey!
"Oh, wow, I'm sorry!
"Mia, you were the last old man."
By the time Mia calmed down with her nose, her shoulder-dropped reefier was smaller.
"Shh, excuse me..."
"Ha, you don't have to worry about that. Here, eat and eat. It's gonna get cold."
"The Gods' Sneeze," "Funny," it was like "Mr. Mia's Sneeze."
Leafia, who can't take care of herself and restart her meal with chickens.
- and.
"... I would have preferred an attribute other than the wind..."
The girl of the wind mumbled about that, most of all.
"Other than the wind?
When Lifeguard listens back, she snorts small and dull.
Leafia, who could possibly blow up what's around her, says that special measures have also been taken to the surrounding environment that is relevant to her life.
For example, furniture and props are also specially made. Tables, cupboards, closets, etc. are simply heavier and harder to blow up after sealing and protecting them. But if you make it too heavy, it's dangerous in the unlikely event of a fall, and if you weigh the drawers and doors too heavy, you won't be able to handle it with Leafia's fine arms. It seemed like a difficult problem.
"Nevertheless... I think Leafia was good with the wind"
It is Claire who said gracefully pouring tea.
"For example... if you can't control it with the water attribute, your surroundings will be flooded. It hasn't happened yet, either. If you couldn't control it due to lightning, ice, or flame attributes, what would happen? I think the same is true of other rare attributes."
"... ugh"
Leafia shrinks.
But Claria is right.
If Leafia, for example, lived in the same flaming attributes as Dino. Suppose you can't control your own power and scatter flames all around you. I don't even have to think about what's going to happen.
Given the nature of other attributes, it is probably still best to be stirred up by the wind.
So she asked what she was concerned about.
"You mean. People can't control their powers like Leafia, can't they be anywhere else?
"Well, there are a lot of them in the eggs of the chanter Magee...... In the case of 'Penta', it is believed that the unqualified will be eliminated by themselves"
"First...? What..."
"Lord Ariumi, did you know about the talisman Rune?"
Claria says something that hasn't been answered.
"Talisman" Rune "...? I remember hearing something...... oh, I remember. I know. I know."
That's what Edvin told me before.
All the chancers Magee have the talisman Rune planted inside what they themselves wear. By doing so, they protect their clothes from their magic.
It should have been an important issue, especially for flame users like Edvin.
"Normally, when you are about three years old, the power of the attributes you possess begins to manifest. If it's flaming, faint heat. If it's ice, slight cold air. If it's the wind, it's the breeze... etc. This is the same even with 'penta'. Essentially, it's said that the hang-up of discovering it's a 'penta' is because the examination finds it to be home to an enormous amount of soul and heart power, the Prarna."
Opto, for example, the third place in the college, said that although it was not the expression of such a phenomenon at the age of three, it was found to be a 'penta' by being tested.
"I see......, hmm?
It was a convincing drift protection, but it hooked me up there.
Earlier Belgrette told me that Leafia was five years old and had more power than the court chanter Magee. If it's the wind, it's a breeze, not a place.
Claria continues, as if she had read such a flush protection question.
"Frankly, Leafia's talent is out there. It was blooming later than usual, but at the age of five, when I expressed my power, I had the ability to be awesome. This is a rare example."
Leafia seems to be a particularly powerful category.
But when it comes to 'penta', the fact that you have outstanding talent is not always a pleasure. That's how Claria broke off.
"For example, if someone had the same power as Leafia... if you were five years old, then naturally, the control of surgery is also indescribable. I can't teach and preach about the Divine Chant" Oracle, "or make them make the talisman" Rune ". To the mundane applause, the surgery may erupt. If such a person had been given attributes such as flames and thunder... what do you think would happen?
"Oh...... I see"
It's like a five-year-old holding a bomb.
So Belgrette supplemented.
"So in that case, I need to manage to assist you around..."
Regardless of the Wang capital and its surrounding cities, many areas are not permeated by learning in the surrounding villages, etc. As far as childhood is concerned, it is not uncommon that you cannot even learn about the Divine Chant "Oracle" at that age. Naturally, I don't even have a chance to get tested.
Still, the more normal person I was, the less problematic I had.
but the eggs of 'Penta', born in such areas and unable to acquire the necessary knowledge, eventually become self-destructive without being able to manipulate the extra powerful technique.
I don't know how to make the Talisman Rune, so I can't protect myself from my own technique.
And, the Gertillude sisters explained it that way.
"So... it's said that it's impossible for a 'penta' to occur out of the country's knowledge."
Born somewhere unknowingly, 'Penta' disappears without gaining the necessary knowledge and without growing.
Although it is not the result of a detailed investigation, it seems to be considered that way in the research sector. In the old days, they called it 'God's Choice' or something.
That as if to back up that hypothesis, the pop out 'penta' thing has hardly been confirmed.
(Hmmm......)
But what kind of dish is that? Lifeguard accidentally roared in my heart.
Weak meat eating on the ground, this world called Grimcrows. It also encloses the brittleness that the existence of 'penta', which would reign at the almost peak of such a world, might self-destruct if it occurred naturally.
The more talented they are, the more likely they are. If you gained the power of adult facial defeat in your childhood and couldn't manipulate it, there is doom waiting for you.
This dish may also be relevant in the context of the supposedly rare 'penta'.
"Has Leafia ever been injured in her own surgery or something?
"Uh... when I was little, a few times. Luckily, I didn't get hurt badly..."
Somewhere sorry, the girl in the wind answers. It may have reminded me of a friend who said he was injured.
Abandoned by real parents, neglected by others. Based on past failures, which should also be called trauma, the treatment of the Divine Chant "Oracle" is no longer successful.
But still, a girl named Leafia may be considered lucky. Without dying, I'm just saying that I'm living now. Including that control was born into a relatively less damaging, windy attribute even when it was indelible.
"I see. Then 'Penta' means suddenly there's a weird guy out there who doesn't know anything about it! It can't be anything like that."
Born somewhere unknown, 'Penta' destroys itself on its own. The 'Penta', who lives with knowledge, is known by the country because he is a human being in the King's capital and surrounding cities.
For example, "What is this Divine Chant Oracle!? This is this guy's new 'penta'!? Nothing like that."
It seemed kind of lonely, reassuring that suddenly there was nothing like being attacked by an unidentified 'penta'.
I think it was exodus protection, etc.
"Until I get bored. Basically, is. There are exceptions to everything. There is still an undeniable possibility that somewhere, no-one knows' Penta '. For example, like Bratty……,"
"Bratty?"
Claria frowned just saying she was silent when she asked him back.
"... there are people by that name. There's a stupid 'penta' who was lucky enough to survive out of the country's knowledge and dye his hands in sin."
Say that with few words and go into the summary "anyway".
"The fact that Leafia lives today in this way also summons the thought of God," Bobo ". In your case, the only reason you can't handle your powers well is because of past failures. I'm not an unqualified person. Wayne Lips, the god of the wind, mourns that other powers than the wind were good. Because attributes are the only things that are given to them. Before you mourn, try and build strength first. It's okay, I'll work with you."
"Yes, no... Shh, sorry..."
So I raised my voice as bright as Mia remembered.
"That's right, Reef. The world even had a 'penta' called 'Sorry Uncle'!
"... Huh?
Suddenly a word popped up that didn't make sense, and Lifeguard put down the spoon he was about to take to his mouth.
"Sorry...... what?
"Sorry, uncle."
Who is it?
"The country in the northeast... the 'Penta' in Schmeratz ea."
Belgrette, who sees the look of drift protection, explains with a bitter smile.
"My real name is Zostan Ladea. Anyway, he was a man who lived with an amazing soul and heart, Prarna... he didn't know he was sick all his life, he was a very magnificent person..."
In conclusion, they say that Zostan has completely lost his temporal life without being able to figure out the attributes and details of the procedure until the end.
In an era when the art of Divine Chanting "Oracle" related technology had not developed as much as it has now. Born in a country with only tens of thousands of inhabitants, Schmeratz Eer, among them a poor village, Zostan is discovered to be 'Penta' after thirty halves.
He said it was the first 'penta' found in that country.
Naturally, the subject of the study has not progressed in elucidation except that it houses an enormous amount of soul and mind power, Prarna, and the time has passed without details, and he died of aging sixteen years ago from now.
If there was a researcher like Dr. Locke, it might have been different again. It is also possible that Zostan was discovered to have been equipped with tremendous abilities. Instead, it would be certain that he had some power. That's the story I just didn't get to the end.
(Is that it? Sorry about the times. You didn't catch up with your uncle...)
'Penta', which does not gain knowledge, destroys itself.
This Zostan is arguably an unusual existence that was precisely outside its laws. Anyway, it turns out it was' Penta 'after thirty.
Failure to self-destruct until then may have meant that he had a fairly calm ability.
But anyway, I can't believe that 'Penta', which I would have spent a huge amount of time and possibly money researching, ended up with 'Uncle Just Fine'...... I just have to say good luck to that country and to Zostan. While I was in other human resources, I felt sorry for the drift protection.
"Er, that shmeh...... what a country now why?
"Crushed."
"Ah..."
To a bitchy, broken Claria's word, the driftshield leaked a weak voice.
That country, which devoted all its efforts to the study of Zostan, the first 'penta', and could not produce any results, slowly faded away from Zostan's life - fifteen years ago, it was said, it had completely collapsed. After his fall, it would have crumbled in just one year.
The rarity of 'Penta'.
Transcendents that there are only a few in large countries and that it is not uncommon for them not to exist in small countries.
For example, Digos' country of origin, the eastern power, the refeit witchcraft Fujitsu Shinto, Kokoku, and so on, is said to be home to 700,000 people more than double Raindeer, but only two "Penta".... I hear that number is self-declared.
If the existence of 'Penta' had been confirmed in small countries, it might have been natural to devote all our efforts.
If that's what you think, the eight Raindeers… the number of thirteen, including the students in the college, can also be considered an unusual number.
Anyway, although it is an exception during the exception, there are cases like Zostan, where the state often takes a cautious approach when it comes to 'penta' with unclear attributes and details?
That's right. There is no longer anything we can do when 'Penta', who we studied with total strength, ends up with the result that 'he was just a healthy uncle'. The country will crumble, too.
"Anyway... there are some of those guys. I know Leafia definitely has enormous power, so let's practice hard."
"Ha, ha..."
Reefia, listening so hard to everyone's story, nodded to shrink small.
"Well that's it. Some people in the world can't use the Divine Chant" Oracle "at all, like me. Leafia said she could be more confident."
"You should be concerned."
Mr. Clairia stared at me.
"When it's night, let's try a little harder in the room"
"Ha, ha"
"Mm-hmm."
It's kind of a sister-bucking claire.
Hmm, and drift protection thinks. Liquid protection and Belgrette, Mia is fifteen. Claria is fourteen.
"Oh, no. How old is Leafia?
"What... Oh, yes, thirteen."
"Two down..."
I see, Claire. You're usually just older around, so don't fuck with your sister.
Thinking about it, Claire, who takes an adult attitude, also seemed somewhere smiling.
And I also thought it sucked again about Dr. Locke showing that reaction to his thirteenth year old opponent.
"Okay, you're staying with Leaf today!
After dinner. Four of the Gertillude sisters, Mia and Leafia were gathered in unusually used rooms.
"I don't mind staying, but did Mia finish her assignment?
"Guuuuuuuu..."
Mia groans and rolls at Claria, who turns her eyes to Zito. As I lay down, I took the textbook out of my bag in such a way as reluctantly.
I'm gonna tell you.
"... you feel cleanliness the other way around saying 'all' instead of 'a little' or 'I don't know'..."
It was a grand sigh of claire, but I just came up with a fuzzy proposal there, fuzzy nose.
"Are you saying that Mia was determined to that extent while working seriously to repay her sister and Lord Aliumi, etc."
Mia jumps at the word.
"That's not true!
"Yeah, that's what I meant."
"Ugh..."
It was Mia, who was shredded momentum when she realized she had been put on a decent ride, but when she was in the mood for "OK," she turned around and started glittering with the textbook with a serious face.
Side by side, Claria then turns to Leafia.
"Well... Leafia too. Practice a little force control."
"Eh, ah, yes"
There's no way a weak leafier can say no to Claire, and she snorts as she lingers.
"Phew."
After seeing that, Belgrette loosened her cheeks.
"What is it? Sister."
"Yeah. Claire, she said she's going to be a good teacher."
"Or don't make fun of me"
With a less than full look on her face, her sister deflects her gaze.
"In fact, Claire's full partition is really a teacher! I feel like it. I can't believe I'm more scared about Claire than the teacher. Ever, Doctor! What is" Oracle, "the divine chant that preceded physical strengthening?
Dr. Claria answers such Mia's questions without precipitation.
"It's madmanization. It allows you to improve your abilities beyond physical strengthening, but it is said that those treated will be unable to add or subtract power or even judge enemy allies because their thinking abilities will be significantly reduced. It's completely obsolete as a nowadays unbearable technique because recoil can be huge and become obsolete."
"I have a college teacher. But I don't think anyone can use it."
Belgrette puts in a supplement.
It would be more correct to say that there is no one who can use it than there is no one who tries to learn such user-friendly old age divine chanting "Oracle" etc.
Part of it...... was so abhorrent, especially among churches, as Oracle, a wicked divine chant that tramples on a person's dignity.
Mia nods and writes into the textbook.
A refreshing breeze came from the side to Belgrette, who somehow looked at such a mia.
If you look, Leafia, who tried to hold the ball at chest height, is concentrating his spirit with a face such as seriousness itself. It's not the ball you're actually holding, it's a swirling chunk of wind.
"Sounds good, Leafia"
"Ha, ha..."
The treatment of the Divine Chant "Oracle" is similar to the outline.
Is it possible to maintain a good balance or not? Whether the force can be successfully controlled and maintained.
In the case of Belgrette, for example, the sword of water can be shaped, but if it is cut off from concentration, the sword will disintegrate into just water.
Leafia is certainly powerful in handling itself.
Even with the crossing, it may be said that they carry heavy baggage.
There is also a bitter past of hurting people.
Still...
"Ah... yeah, you're good, Leafia"
"Ha, ha."
You should still be able to handle it, Belgrette thinks.
Because Leafia is undoubtedly loved and raw by the god of the wind and lives now without crushing it.
In small hands, the wind swirls dangerously.
The girl of the wind wraps her hands carefully so as not to let that power escape. It's like holding a treasure.
"Then Leafia, try to release that wind bomb at me. Slowly."
Claria finds herself.
"Ha, ha, okay...... ah!
small chunks of wind fluttering away Leafia's hands,
Humph and I snorted and stared directly at the side of Mia staring at the textbook.
"Gebaba, baba, baba!"
Suddenly in a strong breeze on her face, Mia fell down with Cotten, making a serious voice in her maiden.
"Khaaaaaa! Mia, Mia! Oh, I'm sorry!
"Ugh... bi, I'm surprised, but it's a mess"
Mia's hair waking herself up crying by Leafia was as bumpy as it had been stirred.
"Mia, it's like a tower. My head."
"Gee! What the hell!
"Oh, sorry ~"
Again, in Leafia's case, Belgrette thinks the lack of confidence is the problem.
What matters when dealing with the Divine Chant "Oracle" is concentration. And will.
If you exercise your technique with your hips pulled, you may fail… and so on, you will have negative consequences as if you were pulled by that emotion.
"Leafia, I didn't have a problem getting to the point of shaping the wind. More Confidence."
"Ugh, but..."
"Reef, if you think you're sorry for doing so much to my head, practice -"
"Yes, no..."
"Hair, I can't fix this part with a honey... see, let the wind blow a little from over here?
"Huh... here's the thing?
"Whoa, yeah, yeah. All right, loosen up. Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go."
"Hino..."
Buo, and the wind changes direction.
"Geez! Hane in the opposite direction!
"Oh, I'm sorry, no"
That was how the girls' nights went even further.