Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Day two.

Last night we went wild on the river edge of a creek that flows by the interstate, leaving with the dawn. Due to not being so far from the public yet, they took turns watching each other at night, but were never attacked by a warcraft.

……

The look on Ishur's face becomes something dangerous.

In the afternoon, as yesterday, I walked out with Marya around, and even though it hadn't been that long yet, I noticed that my luggage on my back was suddenly heavier. Never, because my arms are getting tired.

Kotsumi, Kotsumi.

And Marya's, probably around her forehead, starts hitting her neck regularly.

This guy......

You fell asleep.

As Ishur turned around, Marya was still asleep. Is it still hard not to drop the magic wand?

Two, eyes meet Ira, who was walking behind her as she towed her horse.

Ira smiled.

Further behind, Nina, who was walking on the right side of the horse, is also smiling. But is it your fault that the face looks a little craving?

"Phew..."

Ishur sighed small as he turned forward.

Marya stays asleep on Ishur's back. After that, they all kept walking silently, eventually the sun leaned west and slight signs of darkness were being felt around.

I'd like to decide where to go wild, but if I can, I'd prefer places with water, such as streams and spring water.

The area can be seen as part of a massive fan area spread from mountain systems such as Kusim and Fugo, by large and small rivers, including the Baenels River, rich in groundwater and plenty of spring water, and therefore many streams and ponds are often found along intermediate roads.

I thought if I walked a little longer I would hit them too, and when I turned to talk to the Israelis, I felt a flock of beasts approaching me, on my left hand in the direction of progress, northwest of the interstate.

The distance is close to three hundred skulls (three hundred long steps, about two hundred meters). Slightly rearward on the left, but I may have noticed early enough to turn around. From now on, at night, the other position will be seen here and under the wind.

The herd of beasts approaches us with faster moves than we thought. Looks like they've set a target here already. Just a bunch of wolves or red-eyed wolves. Probably eight.

When you stop and try for a moment, you make several pressurized air balls over the wolves, over the trees, and you end up with cancer bumps.

The dry bursting noise came slightly from behind the servant.

Ira looks at the one who sounds surprised.

Nina looks at this one with her big eyes even wider.

"Yes, Mr. Ischl, that's amazing"

"No."

I haven't done much.

Ira asked Nina, "Lord Ishur used magic?" and so on.

Now it's clear. Ira is the owner of that magic appliance. She doesn't possess the "big man" appliance. Perhaps the "trinkets” shown at that magic store, such as the magic fixtures of the Bersch family, have unspecified single-purpose magic fixtures.

I used to use quite a bit of magic in front of the Brigal, the Brigal who had the magic fixture of the Bersch family, then a pendant —— taken from Faro, but I saw the magic itself in Brigal, and I saw no wind that I felt and feared. I mean, he didn't sense this magic.

The owner of the "trinket” can't really sense the expression of magic, even when this one uses so much magic, when the person is activating the magic, or when both are happening at the same time.

Ishur was there, pompous, and suddenly slapped in the head with something solid from behind.

"Amen."

Turning around, Marya, who had been asleep, was awake.

Did you beat him with a magic wand?

"What, all of a sudden? That hurts."

"Ishur, don't leave me alone. Neither Nina nor we can practice."

She's cute with Marya's pointed little lips and round eyes. Thin eyebrows, rising.

"Heck."

Oh, by the time one of you is busting me. Oh, yeah.

As soon as I was lucky afterwards, Nina said there was going to be a fountain nearby, and I was able to find where the spring water was coming out a little bit from the interstate and secure a good place for the wild lodge.

Off the intermediate road and after a short walk scratching the servant, you will see a pond full of clear water in a small space covered with trees around it.

As we approach and peer into the water from above, the still bright sky among the trees is reflected and bright with the light pouring down from above. I could see the clouds slowly flowing on the water.

Nina seems to have a covenant spirits telling her about the water field from time to time. It is convenient.

We all just started preparing dinner, sensing the herd of beasts again. Same direction as just now. Fast moving. Probably a red-eyed wolf. One crack in the herd you just swarmed. Survivors who happened to be a little far away attacked, it would feel.

There's a horse here. The smell of horses is more irritating in their nasal cavities than in people. Horses eat more than people.

"Coming. Same direction as before."

I'll point it at the Maryas and tell them.

"Four in all. It's probably a red-eyed wolf. The distance is two hundred long steps."

Only the one in the back ends with an air ball. The rest come towards us without running away.

"I only wore one. One for each of us."

Marya sets up a cane. Nina also pulled out the stick and took a cloth to cover her head. It is fitted with a large blue, shining gem. Ira pulled out her sword and stepped forward of them.

Ishur calms his neck by the side of a horse, which is connected to a tree.

Soon I heard the wolves', scratching and scratching the grass and rough breathing.

Mary was unchanging, producing a smaller fireball over the head of the cane to be erected. Front Ira lowers her hips a step.

Nina spoke in a small voice and cast a spell quickly.

"O Fiore, my God of Water... I see the beads in my hand that I wish to bless..."

When a strip of light runs on the jewel of the wand that Nina dedicates, the space above it sways and the water flutters. The water, once in a while, became a sphere shaking the whole thing loosely to stabilize its shape.

Hmm...... is it like the water version of the fireball produced by Marya?

And her chant. Seems more or less consistent with what this one was thinking. A format that uses ancient language based on the sacraments of the Cathedral Church and begins with a call to God according to the attributes of magic implements.

But what was surprising was that magic would activate even with so much razor...

and one of the leading men jumped out of the servant. A large object that shines white almost to the front of Ira. High and fast. Red eyes.

As Ira quickly opened her body to the left, she hit the red-eyed wolf with a slash of her sword from the diagonal top. Then another one. Marya's fireball runs the moment she puts her head out.

The moment Ira's sword hits the shoulder of the red-eyed wolf, Supin, and under his red-eyed neck, his torso is nicely amputated. Somehow the blood doesn't fly much either. Quick, it's a tremendous force.

The red-eyed wolf, where Marya's fireball hits, falls in flames all over her body in the air, making a blurry, fiercely backwinding sound of flames.

The last red-eyed wolf shows up before Nina's diagonal after a delay. Nina tried to hit the water polo, and the water polo began to lose shape and fly in front of the Red Eyed Wolf.

Yeah!? First off.

Ishur quickly stepped away from the horse and took a couple of steps forward.

All of a sudden, the noise around him shrugs away, and everything visible solidifies.

Red Eyed Wolves and Ira entered the range where the early-seeing ring activated magic.

A red-eyed wolf twisting her body in the air and about to fly towards Nina moved slowly like a high-resolution slow motion video.

Nina solidified as she glanced at the red-eyed wolf.

Ira begins to react early to red-eyes trying to attack Nina. Ira's movements are just fine, or so much so that I feel a little faster than that of the red-eyed wolf.

In a world where everything has slowly begun to move, only my perception and consciousness mark a time of normality.

First, gather the wind and concentrate on the front of the red-eyed wolf. Blow him back with the wind pressure.

But in a world where everything's slower, moving your body is slower, as well as activating your own magic.

Still, the movement of the wind began to gather between Nina and the red-eyed wolf at the speed there.

time when everything even seems to have stopped.

There's nothing more to do.

How far ahead on earth will my activated magic, Ira's movements and Red Eyed Wolf's movements, and all the results be revealed?

I forgot to hear from the magician's grandmother when the magical effects of early sight would expire and when it came to important things.

No, that grandma didn't say anything, that she didn't talk about it...

Ishur turned his consciousness to the early-seeing ring he put on his middle finger on his left hand, and thought, Cut, over,.

Moments, sounds, all the signs around me came back.

A whirlpool of wind that concentrates before the red-eyed wolf.

But Ira moved fast, too.

In the wind that suddenly began to blow, she slashed the body from side to side into a red-eyed wolf as she quickly inverted it. Moment after moment, the torso of the red-eyed wolf becomes two straight. That was as fast as electric light flashed when the time came back.

Ishur cancelled his magic and let the wind wall created between Nina and the Red Eyed Wolf escape straight up into the air. An invisible wall becomes a swirl of wind large and small and disappears into the sky.

Now I could also test the effectiveness of the early-seeing ring on the ground. It feels like it didn't help much this time, but it will still be effective when fighting multiple opponents, those who do the magic of acceleration.

"Aww."

Nina's hindsight shivers in front of her, and her upset is transmitted.

When I glanced to the right, the red-eye hit by Marya's fireball burned her whole body bright and black, laying its miserable figure on the grass, smoking up thinly.

Even though the fireball wasn't that big, the firepower is unusually powerful. That's magic. If it's a ball of fire about this size, it burns about this much, or something like that doesn't fit the idea at all. After all, something unusual is working. It's a strange story to say that you have the magic of the wind.

"Nina, no."

Marya speaks to Nina.

"We need to focus more."

"Yes! Excuse me..."

Nina is soggy, not so mundane.

Nina must be asthenic and panicky before she's confident. The kind that is vulnerable to production. That's the kind of kid you'd be.

Ishur glanced at Nina for a moment and stopped toward Ira. Ira had carefully wiped away the blood paste on the blade of her sword.

Leave Nina alone for now, I want to ask Ira something.

"Mr. Ira, you were brilliant earlier. That's a lot of power."

"No. Has Lord Ishur figured it out sooner than that?

It's very powerful. Even if you're a master of swordsmanship, one way or another, you can't have a slender Ira physique that easily twofold the torso of a red-eyed wolf. When I was a second one, I was focused on speed and not enough stomping, and my hips seemed to be floating.

"Is it a magic tool of power"

Ira nodded silently.

"I am the power of the god of martial arts, and my sister casts the magic of the wind. Extremely, they both look alike."

"I see."

I can tell you that. Both magic involves strength and muscle strength. If the force becomes stronger, it will be able to move faster in some cases, and if it is to move faster, it will also require some force.

Ishur spoke to Marya, who was telling Nina a a novel.

"For now, place, shall we move? It's dangerous to be here a long time."

There is also a burning smell of things around, but the smell of blood, built-in and the beast is getting tighter. If it's going to be night, a lot of other Warcraft might come by.

Then I moved on for a while and decided to rest with the trees at that end on my back because there was no water field but I went out to a slightly open spot on the meadow.

When we eat, we leave watch and everyone goes to bed early. It was quite a chilling season at night, so I set fire to it in the middle, wrapped it in every thick cloak around it and lay down.

The first watch goes on with Nina, the next with Ira and Ishl, and the last with Marya.

Ishur tried not to fall asleep when he lay down, and woke up softly as Ira and Marya's sleep stabilized, lowering his hips to the grass a short distance from the burning fire, sitting next to Nina, who was looking up at the starry sky.

"Huh?"

Nina lowers her voice.

Ishur let him put his index finger on his mouth and made a smile.

The burning light creates two elongated shadows that lean in from behind.

A small blink of flame is shaking the two shadows wide, making them look as if they were dancing on the grass.

Ishur spoke to Nina as she stared into the shadow.

"That one in the evening, you failed."

"Yes......"

Nina leans down.

"Nina has asthenia."

"Shall I rise?

"It makes me very nervous when I have to talk to one person face to face or when I have to."

Her valves must be because of that. That also affects when fighting the Warcraft.

"Right, right"

She faintly distorts her mouth. Self-derision floats in her face.

"Maybe all this time, I've been whispering to you that people around you can fix it"

After fighting the Red Eyed Wolf, Marya was cautious of Nina doing the same. I know I do have to say that.

"But even if you want to fix these things yourself, it's not that easy to fix. You know that best yourself."

Nina nods silently.

"So you don't have to think about fixing it if you can't. You don't have to worry about it."

Ishur raised his head and stared at Nina's side and said.

"Oh, thank you. Mr. Ishl. Then, in fact, my master said the same thing."

Nina said with a smile on her face to Ishur.

"Mr. Ishl, it's two eyes."

Nina then started talking about her master. Nina's master is a wizard of women, who is only thirty years old, and a young court magician with a disciple.

"Hehe, she's an amazing beauty."

She is a court magician who packs in the king's capital, and says she comes and goes to Lake Alm and the king's capital. By the way, there's not that much distance between King's Capital and Lake Alm. It would feel like repeating a short-term business trip.

"I was just telling you, there's more to it."

Ishur said Nina's master's story would be a paragraph.

"I certainly don't need to try to force myself to fix my personality flaws. But we have to face it right. We have to face ourselves."

Ishur stared into Nina's eyes.

"You can't ignore it. You can't run away. I have to stick with you all the time, maybe for the rest of my life."

Nina's eyes are opened. A star blink appeared in his eyes.

"If we keep facing each other, we might find out something. Something could change."

Nina smiled.

"Yes."

"The important thing is not to fight it and hold it in, but to accept it and admit it's part of you. The shape of one's heart is not so easy to change. You don't have to worry about fixing it quickly. But you can't give up completely. Perhaps the best way to stay by it and somehow watch, touch, feel and keep thinking about it. And"

Ishur offered his palms in front of Nina, creating a small whirlpool of wind.

I remember doing the same thing back in the day.

"Ask the magic you use."

Ishur stretched the vortex of the wind above his palms upwards and upwards, turning it away towards the sky.

One mind and magic are connected.

"The kind of magic a wizard does is incomplete, not just magic equipment, not just spells, not God's power"

The stars in Nina's eyes blink.

"I need to bring out what's in my heart. Didn't your master tell you something similar?

Nina nods silently.

Ishur grabbed his hand.

"It's about facing yourself. Just like facing your weak heart."

Ishur let the wind blow.

The trees behind me shrug slightly.

"Deep in its weak heart, beyond it, deep in magic"

The sound of the wind behind me turns to Ishr and Nina.

"If you grasp the depths, you may be able to grasp your weakness."

Ishur put his hands in front of Nina again.

I gathered the wind that had circled over its palms, and let them make a similar vortex.

"Can Nina do the same with water?

Ishur took Nina's hand and pointed her palm in the other hand and said:

"No chanting."

"What, oh, I can't do that. Without water."

So Ishur unloaded her palm and began explaining.

"Maybe it's not in any water magic book,"

The chant Nina chanted this evening when fighting the Red Eyed Wolf. What can be considered from that is that the book of sorcery will also be written on the basis of the sacramental scriptures, or worldviews based on doctrine.

"There's a saying that water is the source of all things, you know?

Nina's face spreads a look of surprise and confusion.

"The Lord God, Jerez, made everything."

"Of course. The idea that water is the source of all things, can't be right"

Ishur has a slightly sarcastic grin.

I can't help but talk about religious theory here, how about invisible moisture, how about water molecules, etc., and I shouldn't.

"But in a way, it's completely wrong, I can't say enough. Do you know how much water Nina has in her human body?

"... one, to?

"Yes. For example, blood, blood also contains water"

"Oh, I know that. Wow, I can't, but I see, there's one person who can do it by being a wizard of water and stopping the blood from bleeding out of injuries."

"Oh, some wizards like that, I guess. It may also be found in the healing magic inflicted by Cathedral clerics"

"Right."

"If blood contains water, there will be water in one body."

Nina nods yes.

"Actually, more than half of one body is made of water. Animals, warcraft, and plants, about all living and living bodies contain water. There's a small percentage difference."

And Ishur lifted up one hand and put it in the hollow to try to grip it.

"It's invisible, but there's also a small grain of water hidden in the air. When there is plenty of water in the air, it can also be seen in one eye like fog. Clouds also contain water. You know that, don't you?

"Yes. Because rain falls from the clouds..."

"of the earth, also contains water in the soil"

"Yes, well, I know that. My master can blow water out of the ground or into mud. Wow, I can only do a little, but I, the Spirit of Shishi, who have a covenant, can do just as much as your master."

"That's amazing magic."

"Yes!"

Nina replied fine.

Ishur hurriedly put his index finger on his mouth and did -.

Not a common gesture in this world, but once passed down.

"Oh, sorry"

"So many of the things in this world contain water, and water is the source of all things,"

"I see."

"If we can get the water out of the ground, maybe we can get it out of the air. If you can stop the blood from flowing out of your body because of one person, maybe you can stop the blood from flowing through your body."

Ishur gives a distorted grin.

"If you can take water out of the ground or the air, can you take it out of one or the body of a warcraft?

After a moment, Nina's eyes open wide in amazement.

"Humans, warcraft, trees and flowers, that's why if you drain the water, we're all going to die."

Ishur reached out and handfolded the little white flowering grass and gave it to Nina.

"Drain the water from this grass and let this flower wither. If there's any spell that might help, you can say it."

Ishur said with a serious face.

"Feel the invisible water flowing through the stems and leaves of this grass and look for it."

"Yes, sir"

Nina nods.

"I'll try!

When Ishur also made a grin and nodded back, he suddenly turned a straight face and stepped away from Nina's face, standing up all the way.

Walk silently to the back of the meadow.

"Mr. Ishl? To where?"

To Nina, who called from behind, Ishur turned and said.

"I'm going to add something for you. Can I see it later?

"Ah, yes. Shh, sorry."

Nina shrugged her neck, like, gibberish.

Ishur slowly proceeded to walk and turned around and looked at her about there away from Nina.

Nina holds a magic wand with both hands to the top and bottom, doing something to the ground.

I guess I'm trying to drain the moisture out of the grass, as Ishl told me by putting the weed I just handed to you on the ground and casting a spell or something.

Wasn't it the ancient Greek philosopher who first chanted that water was the source of all things? Perhaps in this world, even though scholars here may already have similar doctrines, people have long followed the teachings of Cathedral Church. The Cathedral Church itself does not blatantly oppress heresy, but before that, ideas and disciplines that are contrary to the teachings of the Cathedral Church do not permeate widely among people on this continent.

Ishur turns forward and begins walking on the meadow again.

There is no wind in the meadows, and the pale light of the lower string moon is pouring down.

Ishur laughs one damn time.

I'd love to ask the gods.

How far do you know what this world is all about?

Ishur continued to walk like an arc through the meadows, scuffing the trees between Nina and the sleeping Maryas, and when he came to block his sight, he stopped and looked up at the night sky.

But it is crucial to deal with the current crisis first.

I think a lot about how to fight the Red Emperor Dragon, but first one. I want to recall the Great Spirit of the Wind on this occasion now and, if possible, take it to the point of signing a contract. You won't have much time to be alone until you arrive in Fugo, and no one wants to see you recalled. You should do it as soon as you can when you can.

Ishur closed her eyes and once breathed in, she slowly exhaled.

And I go back to my own memories. Remember the wind. Memories of the mind.

Eveda, if you will, give me the great Spirit of the wind, and give me his form in this long world.

Probably not an exact spell. But you don't have to hold onto shapes.

For a moment in my brain, I felt the smell of wheat ho, and the faint humidity drifting in that dry breeze, the next moment I thought so, an explosive glow flashed, flowing with tremendous momentum backwards.

At the same time, the wind swirls overhead, the space rips open and something blows out.

Ripped?

And, not long after Ishur thought, it eventually concentrated on one solidification, one form in the hollow.

There was a big, translucent one shining white in the soft light of the moon.

It was one great man, wrapped in tough looking armor with an ancient Southern style, standing with his arms together, stabbing a wide range of large spears in the hollow in front of him.

"My name is Carlitos Alruzzari, and I am here at the behest of the Sword Palace"

A wild voice echoes and cancer echoes through my head.

Do you have any?... hey, what? The Sword Palace? You mean Yveda's sword? And besides, what is the ascent? This is also...

Ishur glanced up at the awesomeness floating in its hollow.

Seems like a tough mess...