As Deg advised, when I switched to the pen image, Almark's object floating technique improved remarkably.
The stones slipped through the air and quickly reached where Almark wanted them.
But the only thing that didn't work was the last place that snapped and stopped.
Cancer makes a dull sound and the stone hits the wall.
Oh, again.
Almark frowned.
"Deg was right, I wrote a circle around the end of the line, but it didn't stop well."
Because that's how I do it.
Deg laughs.
"Almark just needs to find his way. Look, um..."
Deg acts like he spins his sword around his body.
"Like a famous martial arts tournament. Find a cool way to do things differently."
"How you do it."
Almark put his arms together.
The day before yesterday, Norish was talking about his words.
Even if the words used are the same, each person has a different word.
If you borrow Norish's words, just like that, even though the basics of magic use are the same, each person may have different ways to practice magic and hold images.
Miss Ilmis teaches me the most important basics. But from there onwards, each student learns.
Perhaps I am the same as Norish when he says, "People who don't have their own words."
"Okay, I'll try again."
Almark picked up the stone and put it on his palm.
Draw an orbit in space with an invisible pen.
The stone floats as it should and slides through the air.
Draw a big picture with an invisible pen where you should stop.
But I couldn't.
The stone was cut off from the magic supply at the end of the line, but the momentum did not stop and rolled to the floor to make a loud noise.
"Oh, shit."
I was about to say no again.
An intense loud voice echoed in the practice hall.
"Cut it out!
It was Radmar.
With anger convulsing his face, he stood up vigorously and stopped at Almark.
"You make loud noises over and over again! You're trying to disturb my meditation!
Almark blinked and saw Radmar approaching with a change of phase.
"Oh, Radmar. Was it noisy? I'm sorry about that."
"I'm sorry, no!
Radmar shook his head.
"This is no training for meditation at all! If you fail my exam, it's your fault!
"Would it be a training for meditation? That's not good."
Almark laid his arms calmly behind Radmar's sword.
Well then, Deg. Shall we practice outside? "
"No."
Deg shook his head unexpectedly.
"We're not leaving. Ilmis teacher, don't blame people for not being able to meditate, I'll say something cooler."
"What is it?"
Radmar stares at Deg and Almark nods.
"Oh, yes, I did say that the other day when the buyer came. It's a bit more difficult."
You're right.
Deg smiled hard and saw Radmar.
"You'll be a magician, too. Every time you try to use magic, do you ask people around you to be quiet?"
I'm still practicing.
Radmar brightens his face and says back.
"It's going to be good."
"If it's people's fault, it won't work."
Deg shrugged his shoulders.
"If we're gone, you're going to tell me that Miss Ilmis taught us wrong next time. That's the coolest part."
"Deg"
Almark taps Deg on the shoulder.
I'm already in the middle of it.
"Torque says more."
That's what Deg said, but he kept his mouth shut.
Radmar kicks the stone at his feet and returns to the wall with a regrettable face.
You knew Deg's words made sense.
Deg called out on his back.
"I'll show you how to focus my respectable torque coolly."
"Shut up."
Radmar answers without looking back.
"I don't want to hear it."
"Well, listen to me."
Deg kept smiling.
"If you lose focus, you'll be very angry with the people and things that caused it. Then the torque will blow it all out of your head."
Radmar looks back on the words unexpectedly.
"I can't beat you so long in my head, so I'm going to sympathize with something so intense that I can knock you down with one or two shots. Last time I kicked him down with his face twisted, I forgot about him clean. Then, with him, the harshness will disappear and you can concentrate again."
"... that's barbaric."
Radmar shook his head like that.
I can't do that.
"It's cool."
Deg laughs.
"I thought you were going to hit Almark earlier. Then you'd be much better off doing it in your head."
Hmm.
Radmar returns to the wall without responding.
Sitting down, I shouted a ruthless voice.
"If it doesn't work, I'll quit right away."
Deg laughs hard at the words and looks at Almark.
"He's so cool."
"Thanks, Deg. I'm sure it'll be helpful."
Almark answers gently.
"Come on, let's practice."
Ah.
After nodding, Almark asked Deg again.
Well then, I'm sure I've been beaten up a lot in my torque head too.
Oh, no.
Deg shakes his head with a smile.
"Torque said that. He said he wouldn't hit Almark alone."
Eh?
Almark raised his eyebrows.
"Why not?"
He said, "He's going to be loved."
Deg replied pleasantly.
"When I try to hit Almark in my head, he always flickers. Because I'm so angry, Almark won't beat me up."
The door opens and Ilmis enters.
Hmm.
At the top of the opening, Ilmis called out to Radmar.
A lot of good magic is practiced. Looks like you got something. "
"No, not really."
Radmar answers in disgruntled mood.
"Same as usual."
To answer, Almark and Deg look at each other and laugh.
"You seem to be doing better."
Illmis called out and walked towards Almark and the others.
"Yes"
Almark nodded.
"The art of object flotation has become much better."
I see.
Illmis nodded.
"Deg's teaching will be easy to understand."
Deg laughs happily at the words.
"That's what I said."
Illmis stared at Almark.
"There were three groups of Korens wandering along the road between the dormitory and the school building. I hurried home when I called out that I had plenty of room before the exam. I see you're interested in that rumor."
Are these the Korens?
Almark laughs bitterly.
"Who else was there?"
"There were other Polois and Killieb."
I knew it.
The three of us when we were talking at noon.
"The road is clear. If it's like darkness, you can't come in. Don't worry, don't go too far."
Illmis said so and went back to Radmar.
"Sensei"
Almark shouted on his back.
Ask Ilumis who turned around.
"I'm moving the stone with the image of drawing a line with a pen, but it won't stop well at the end. What should I do?"
It's your area of expertise.
Ilmis replied briefly.
"Cut it."
The stones fly vigorously, ahead of the orbital line.
Almark draws a sharp line diagonally, as if he were waving his sword.
An image that neatly cuts off the magic given to stones.
The stone stopped snugly in the air.
"Awesome."
Deg cheers.
Everyone in the class is amazing, but Professor Ilmis is amazing after all.
Almark turned around and nodded.