After breakfast, go back to your room and practice magic. I don't have any business going outside, so I used it for training.

First I try to be aware of something called magic. The mainstream of swirling power in me. Water, ice and the power of fire. Put your hands softly forward and your palms flat up. It's an image of gathering magic in the palm of your hand.

Shit, and I felt heavier on my palm. The feeling of something invisible being put on it. Give shape to something on the flat of its hand. The sphere first. A round mass that is slowly spinning. Both eyes were closed to give a stronger image.

"All right... that's good..."

Take a deep breath and shape the collected magic. I will roughly round it up. Round, round, and mindful, followed by the addition of color to the sphere. Gently mount the blue magic. Then the rotating flow is ridden with color and marbled with color. It also stained a single color every time it spinned, and eventually it became a blue sphere.

And gently open your eyes. There was a slowly spinning water polo on the palm of his hand.

"I tried to be slow and polite..."

View the water polo in front of you. Magic created by magic in tunnels, not by improvisation like ice bullets that I used to shoot out in the woods. Float a water polo created with a simple image on the flat side of your empty hand. I stared jiggly at the two fluffy floating water balloons, but I felt like the 'density' was different if you made it somewhat politely. I don't have enough skills to be able to say magic sensing, so I think it's my fault...

All right, let's ask the teacher when this is the case.

I open the door with my feet with a water polo floating, and I go out into the hallway. We're heading to Daniela's room. She's upstairs, too, but the room's on the other side. So I just have to walk. Along the way, I arrived in Dr. Daniela's room, unlike anyone else.

"Dr. Daniela. Are you there?"

I can't knock, so I call out loud. The door opened without waiting so long. Daniela in her room came out from inside.

"What a rabbit. There's no teacher here."

"Daniela's the teacher. Hey, can you take a look at this?

and put a two-handed water polo in front.

"Wow! Fool, don't use magic indoors!

"What, you can't?

I didn't think about that area at all, so I tilt my neck.

"In case you run wild, the house will blow up!

Sir, I felt my spine get cold. Oh, shit, what do we do...! Has the rushed mind sounded magical, the water polo at hand shakes and sounds like a bump.

"Ah, Rabbit, take a deep breath. Take a deep breath."

"Su, ha, su, ha..."

Then you calmed down, and the shaky water polo slowly starts spinning again. Oh, I'm in a hurry......

"Totally...... sounds like you really need a teacher?

"It's disgraceful..."

"Well, let's just get inside. You wouldn't have a choice if you were there, would you?

It was a bar. I was invited to Daniela and went indoors.

"So, what's that?

"Oh, here it is. This one is a water polo I made imagining from where I gather magic. This one is a water polo made just by image. Is there a difference or something?

My hand is blocked, so I will point it out with my chin and explain it. Daniela puts her arms around her and stares at her.

"Over here, it's more dense of magic to take the stage. It's pretty good if you made it in your image. I guess it's a different way of imagining it."

I see. I've been taught that image matters before. He said that the stage didn't have to be taken as long as the image was solid. I mean, isn't it chanting to take the stage? I don't even think about it, but I stopped thinking about it because it was going to waste a little time practicing it.

"It's all about the image."

"Practice after that, huh?"

"At times of need, if only I had the experience to use magic anytime soon, I'd be a good warrior."

Makes me happy with Dr. Daniela's compliments. It's disgraceful to have an instrumental poor rettel, but depending on how you do it, you can do anything. The trick is to try.

From then on, that stall of rice was delicious, the weapons store over there was poor quality, and I kept talking nonsense.

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After all, the rain stopped two days later. Right now, I'm on a muddy forest road with Daniela. The sun is dry but the road sucks. My shoes were muddy and I looked up. [M] Walking forward Daniela goes further and further without worrying about boulders, accustomed and evil roads. It's a lot to chase.

"It's not even a muddy year."

"From what I can tell, the rabbit is still pretty."

"Please don't, seniors"

"Don't scratch that."

Me chasing Daniela walking ahead with a crappy conversation. His breath is about to rise, but Daniela moves on avoiding the tremendous trees. It's really hard already. I want to take a break.

What a gutsy complain in my heart, Daniela stops perfectly. I think you waited for me out of kindness, but I soon realize that was a mistake. The tingling air covered the area.

"It's Forest Wolf."

I'll tell you small, Daniela. When I broadened the sign sensing, there were signs that there was more than one thing in the back of the forward bush.

"Beowulf's family... don't want to fight too much"

"Right. But I can't say that either."

"Oh, yeah."

Signs are coming up from the other side. Apparently, I noticed this one. We pull out our swords. Slowly Forest Wolf emerges from beyond the gusty and shaky bushes, three heads. Look at the two of us. But there was no hostility in that gaze, and I felt something to be sure of. Then he saw the bushes that came, and he saw us again, and then he went back the way he came. This is...

"Follow me, I guess."

"I guess...... well, it's not a trap"

The use of Beowulf? I'm sure they were waiting for us over there. Put your sword in the sheath. We ran out to chase after Forest Wolf. The mud jumps, but if you care, they're going to leave you. I don't have a choice, at all.