Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

The object of Washi's current research is a gem, however, it is the face and the market that have a lot of question marks floating back where I have explained so.

What does it mean to study and analyze the spiritual jewels? What does it lead to? What are the consequences? A human being who understands it precisely probably doesn't exist in this world so far.

Because there are many parts of me that I am proud to be a leader in that research that I have not yet been able to figure out.

"Well, in this way, there are positive and negative shapes in the demonic conductor element, and that combines to produce a factor that causes a special phenomenon called magic. The magic is a substance… in this case, it is a gem, but when living in it, it seems to be parted by this positive and negative magic conductor element"

Washi is now standing in the lecture in front of more than a hundred students. The topic is' Extraction of magic adsorbed into matter '. Academics that have not even been systematized, just created by Washi a few years ago. Why do so many students come together for this lecture dealing with such a lesser profile theme?

That stems, for one thing, from the fact that the eagle is a genius.

"Well, it's Griddiz. Listen to me in the front row today. It's not a big deal."

Griddiz Montifi, daughter of a great nobleman, eagerly listens to the story of the eagle and sometimes takes notes. When he turned his gaze to her, the eagle ordered him to stand with his quick finger.

"Uh... yes? Why, Master Lin Lin?"

Griddiz makes faces like he doesn't know why he's going to stand, but there's no way he's going to be able to disobey the orders of Washi, the guy who's decided to join the White Lily Knights, who's also vice president of that Knights.

But while he was confused, Griddiz stood up as grand as if to jump the gaze of curiosity from around him.

"That was about a month ago, you had a duel with Iris Calvafon, a hero on the grounds of this school, right?

"... is, yes. At that time... that, with all due respect, didn't look like a wizard enough to defeat Sands Ones... I don't think it's safe for the powerless to stay in this school and not for herself... the..."

Griddiz made it hard to say and clogged the words.

"I tried to kick him out."

But he immediately looked up and said so when he saw the eagle.

"Kukkuk, I guess so. You don't look like a pretty little girl. Oh, it's not like I'm going to question the Lord now. Then you should make it easier. I just want to say one thing to the Lord relative to him."

"If it were for me to answer, what would it be?"

"Mm-hmm. Did your lord see what the Iries did then?

To this question of the eagle, Griddiz pulled his lips together.

"I'm still ashamed, I still don't see why I lost then. The only thing I know is that you have a very good magical talent."

And he said that, and now he was bent over with his willow eyebrows in regret. He is a fiercely migratory student who never tires of watching.

"Shame on you, Lady Lynn. Why did I lose then? At that time, my magic was scattered as if… yes I loosened the yarn, and I had no hands or feet…"

Why Washi lectures are popular with students. Earlier on, I explained, 'Because I'm a genius'.

Specifically, here's the thing. I'm a genius, but I don't think about monopolizing my knowledge. Give knowledge to what you seek and, if further necessary, teach that knowledge until you can make it your own.

Now Griddiz asked me to disclose my knowledge. She's not the only one, all the wizard eggs gathered here craving answers from that time. That's how I'm trying to push myself higher.

"Um, yeah. Whoever sees that duel, Griddiz, it's your loss, it's your defeat."

I like these students. So I sew between busy studies, and this is how I stand on the stage.

"Gu......"

"Well, this doesn't mean anything Griddiz is inferior as a wizard, does it? Let's all know, huh? This one was one of those who fought with the Iries during the Sands One crusade. The magic can be said to keep people out of line. But do that glee diz...... Iris got his knees down. without doing anything."

Looking around at the students gathered in the classroom, they uniformly spit only, waiting for the next word of the eagle.

"Why is that? Because Iris is a genius. Iris is very good at handling magic."

I lay my hands on Griddiz. And explain in words what Iris did and showed you during that duel.

"At that time, Iris fired pure magic, not magic, and obstructed the exercise of that magic."

Iris called it Irma's technique (Irma la Area).

He said there was something else that made the theory, but when he heard it, he felt the person was also a genius. Goosebumps appeared.

"Magic... shoot out? Not magic? Oh, no, how..."

Magic is exercised by already established technology. As a result, people lose their applicability to the extreme when it becomes an otherwise magical use.

But the Iries are different. He is good at working out high-purity magic in his body and shooting it out.

"Irma's technique. That's what Iris called it, but it's a technique that shoots out magic, as I said earlier. How do you do that? Unfortunately, I don't even know that. Everyone has no idea. Eilees probably does it by feeling, too. I've heard about it, but I really don't know."

For the Iries, that would be tantamount to manipulating a fork and a knife. They can't explain how they're manipulating magic so they can't answer when they ask how they're moving the knife.

"'Magic seeks connection'. This is my theory. That's why magic resides in things, and in people. I can live in the Spirit, too, and only then can I exist. But once I try to let it go... this isn't going to work."

"Mr. Calvafon... that you're going unconsciously with that?

"I'm not completely unconscious. It should be called deliberate unconsciousness, or Eileys can release magic without relying on the technique of magic. And vice versa."

"... At that time, Sands Wands was about to get his wings smashed, his neck jumped, and disappear. With a laugh. But Mr. Calvafon... put his right hand on that Sands One and took it in. At least it seemed that way to me."

That's what Griddiz said as he chewed up the words, reflecting on the scene at the time.

"As a testament to that, still in her right hand… is fitted the ring that appeared then"

"Oh, that's a shame. If I had been there at that time, I would have seen the mystery..."

At that time, I was using up the magic of the jewels in my hand, although it was a pity.

The weapon of the eagle, the outer shell of the magic guide, requires the power of the Spirit that dwells in the gem. If that dries up, it becomes just a heavy outfit.

"That mystery that Iris did and showed. What kind of technique does it take to achieve that? The interest is endless. By virtue of the power given by the goddess Ilua, or vice versa, by virtue of her ability, did she catch the eye of the goddess Ilua..."

That's when the bell rang. Hear that sound announcing completion, and cut off the words you had prepared once.

"Either way, if I could reveal the technique..."

Washi bundles the material spread over the table, vertically and cone it.

"The magic of this world will be able to ascend to another dimension above"

Finally, Washi concluded the lecture that way, leaving the classroom behind.

Later, the study also welcomed a separation, and the eagle left the school gate.

Carriage or, if it's crowded, sometimes on foot. Today it is the latter, passing beside students waiting in turn, walking without hesitation on tech and cobblestones.

This is a time when summer will soon be in production. The day is longer, and the king's capital of this hour is stained with dusk.

Smell the good smell of bread coming from somewhere, mumbling my nose...

(... hmm?

I found a familiar back head among several students on their way home as well.

(Redder than usual in the sunset, but the color of that hair... the length of the hair, and most importantly, the shape of that one (...) m (...) j (... Isn't that Irise!?

With all students in uniform, it is difficult to discriminate between individuals solely in hindsight, no matter how genius they are. But if the other person is Iris, it's not the story. In the head of the eagle is clearly remembered the appearance of Eilees from various angles.

(And next to it is my competitor, Rosalis Coolbacor, isn't it!! This is for sure. I haven't talked to you once because I have a good day off. Bad vibe but let me get in the way!!

The eagle couldn't contain his mind to do it, and jumped like a rabbit on a hard cobblestone, approaching them.