It's all one flower.

1226. Teach the Curse

The summer break dawned and Mella's brother was discharged.

It's been a long time since I've had an entire class in music class.

"Yes. Now we will study a new spell today. Twenty-three to twenty-eight pages of textbooks."

That's what the music teacher said and sat in front of the piano.

Pina opens the music textbook and looks worried about Morph.

... a spell... a magic song.

I can't believe I'm getting away with this here.

Pina nodded back with a troubled weak grin as Morph let her nod without changing her expression.

Page twenty-three is the name and description of the curse.

"This curse [Way Defender] and [Empty Defender] are, as a classification, the art of junctions. This is one of the techniques I studied a little bit in the first semester."

Everyone with green hair nods.

The only thing I didn't learn was the pina and morph of the powerless land people.

According to Pina's story, in a secondary school in the city of Zerneau, practical skills classes are separated from secondary schools with powerful and powerless people, and powerful people learn a little magic.

When the wizard employee Cruillo was in middle school, he studied with them all the time, with or without magic, and the powerful people personally learned magic at the neighborhood school, but then there were a lot of complaints when the burden of education expenses on the household was too great, and the bureau changed its education policy.

The teacher turns his back on the piano and continues the explanation.

"This spell [Defender of the Sky] has the effect of erasing all the Miscellaneous Demons in the range enclosed by [Defender of the Way], but even this one has no effect."

"Sugai......"

Boy soldier Morph shrugged unexpectedly, but everyone else is unresponsive. Pina, too, seems to already know.

"It's a very powerful technique, but for that matter, we need a lot of magic. The wider the range surrounded by [Road Defender], the more magic you need."

"What if it's not enough...?

"Morph, that's a good question."

The music teacher laughed and praised Morph, turning his expression to everyone again.

"If you don't have enough magic, the effect of the surgery is incomplete and you can only erase a few thin cluttered demons right after the outbreak"

"You're not an ineffective wack, are you?"

The teacher nodded when Pina confirmed.

"Yep. Even if each and every one of us is weak, if we all join forces, we can take out the Miscellaneous Demon."

"But we..."

Morph dropped.

"If the powerless people hold the [Crystal of Magic] and join hands with the powerful people, we can help you."

"What?"

Not only Morph, but the students of Pina and the people of the lake also leaked surprises.

"This village has never been inhabited by a powerless land people, so adults may not even know it."

The green eyes of the sons of the village gathered to Pina and Morph.

The teacher keeps explaining with a gentle smile to the two of them.

"There are many techniques that people without power can use if they have [magic crystals] to complement their actions."

"Yeah, you know, I use [furnace] and [light] every day, and I can [healing wind], but I didn't even know I could do such a big curse"

"I'm not at all..."

Next to a pina that got noticed and wandered off, Morph got smaller.

"But Morph, you're an awesome shooter, aren't you? Even if you can't use magic, it's fine."

Smokewa inspired me for some reason. Two bracketed green hair shakes next to a smile.

Carlum, the only man, sparkled his eyes.

"Your father told me you hit a running four-eyed wolf with a long shot."

"Oh, yeah. I guessed it, but it didn't work."

"Because it's a warcraft. Strong."

"Weren't you scared?

Smokewa and Mitsu-ed Fvoya just said it at the same time, and the teacher slapped his hand twice to break it in.

"Yes, yes, let's take a break from chatting. … Unfortunately, we cannot activate the curse only by the powerless people"

"I can help you, can't I?

When the teacher and Pina returned the story to class, the village kids turned to the teacher as well.

"That's right. The same applies to the people of the lake and the people of the powerful land. Without even one scholastic operator, it will not work."

"Why can't I?

"Uh... the [healing wind] of the [blue one-wing] school has healed us properly..."

Carlum's question overlapped with Pina's voice. Morphs snort, too.

"That curse is an indiscriminate healing of the creatures of this world who are within the reach of voice and magic. In other words, it's not limited to the subject, it doesn't need fine-tuning, so just put magic on your voice and it activates correctly."

Suddenly it became difficult to talk about the teacher.

... What do you call it?

Morphs as well as local wizards wait silently for the next word.

"If you hold the [Crystal of Magic] to complement your action when you sing, that's all you can do to put magic on the song"

Morph nodded because he thought it seemed convenient, but whether he wanted to use it himself or not is another hanashi.

The teacher looks around at the six and continues.

"But [road guarding] is different. Build magically invisible walls on walked paths to prevent demons and other intrusions. Imagine when you build walls with bricks."

...... no matter what Cotto says, there's no Cotto I saw or did.

Morph was in trouble.

The eastern Barack Zone of the Listwar Autonomous Region makes houses out of tongue, concrete blocks, some kind of waste material, etc. If you ever helped dismantle an empty house with the activities of the Star Road Prostitute Army, there was no fence in any barracks.

Surrounded by a large factory close to the shore of the lake are topped concrete walls. I can't imagine how to make it.

The teacher moved from the front of the piano to the blackboard.

"First, determine the range and height of the fence to be built. Brick bricks according to the width and thickness of the walls and apply cement or something like adhesive to stick together."

When I looked at the diagram drawn in the chalk, I felt like I somehow figured it out.

"That's how I stack it up and give it a determined height, but [singing] the art of school is to determine the range and height of the walls, load the bricks and paint the cement, with the help of people, if you say it's a role to make and give the bricks, it's easy to understand."

"Uh..."

"Somehow I understand."

"Well, if you have a wide range, you don't have enough magic because you don't have enough magic bricks."

Carlum stares at the universe and looks like he understands, and Mella and Smokewa nod at the same time. When Fuvoya, in the third edition, heard with a caged voice of certainty, the teacher affirmed with great satisfaction.

Morph remembered Chernoknyjnik, the underground town of Lanterna Island. That shitty city is full of corridor floors, ceilings, walls and bricks everywhere.

... If they told me to do all that alone, I'd be mad, but you'd look good scratching a lot of people.

"Now let's see what the spell means"

The class moved on as if waiting for Morph to convince him.