After a few hours of sitting classes, I became a healing class.
Until now it's mainly a class where I've learned how to fry medicinal herbs and make medicinal water, but today I moved the place to a magic practice.
Finally, they can teach us the cure itself.
"Because everyone's magic has stabilized,"
The instructor Celia says in a serene tone, as usual.
"Starting today, we will enter the practice of healing techniques. Because healing is a very dangerous magic when you use magic while it remains unstable."
Looking at the hair decorations shining in Celia's tightly tied hair, Almark remembers that he was also saved by healing the other day.
On the day of the martial arts tournament, Illmis quickly blocked my wound when I was torn off my back.
Now I see no more scars from that time on my back.
Even though all the many scars engraved by then are still there.
"Healing is not an all-powerful magic."
Clouding her beautiful face just a little bit, Celia says.
"What can be cured by healing is cuts, bruises, plus trauma such as fractures and sprains. Most illnesses can't be cured by cure."
Treatment of the disease is the role of medicinal water, Celia continues.
"Because the disease must be cured by increasing the healing power of the person's body itself. Medicinal water helps with that. Technically, healing can cure illness..."
Celia cuts a few words there and looks around at the student's face.
"That's a very dangerous act. It would put a very heavy burden on the person's body. So, remember. Things you don't want to cure your illness with cure."
Yes, the Almarks reply.
Then, after each stabbed his fingertips with a needle and made a very small stab wound, he treated it with healing himself.
Almark was also allowed to try healing techniques.
And like most of my classmates, I finished that day's class without it working out to the end.
After school that day.
In the magic practice field, as usual, Almark was facing Illmis.
"Did you bring it?"
To the words of Illmis, Almark nods, "Yes," and takes out the wand.
Slightly less dressed to say wand, its "stick" is the legendary magic tool, Marus's wand, which was handed over again the other day by the Dean of the College.
"I thought I was a little further away from teaching you how to use a cane."
Irmis says so, glancing at Mars's wand.
"I won't be able to just swing it as a stick forever more than you have become the official owner of that wand. It's a dark trap and a trap, and you don't know when you're gonna need the power of that wand."
"Thank you"
"Bye."
I wondered if Illmis waved his right hand, and there was already one wand in his hand.
Almark brightens his eyes to the bright magic of all time.
"Almark. The first homework I gave you, the second."
Irmis said so and peered into Almark's face.
"I wonder if you remember"
"Yes."
Almark nodded.
"The first is why do magicians wear robes? The second is, why do magicians have canes"
"Uhm."
Illmis nods.
"So let's hear it first. What makes you think a magician has a wand?
"I saw what everyone looked like, and I kind of figured out the answer."
That's what Almark says and smiles a little.
"Ho."
Illmis' mouth looks pleasantly loose.
In the winter mansion, Wendy waved her wand and turned the furniture into one servant after another.
Morgen blasted the northern mercenary Ghizalte out the window by poking his wand at him.
Ain confronted the Dark Warcraft Eldain and showed Almark his weakness with his wand.
"I think the wand is a magic amplifier."
They all manipulated powerful magic, even with their bare hands, but the magical power was out of step when they had the wand.
The wand must be helping them activate their magic.
"If we use magic through the wand, can we use more powerful magic than bare hands?"
"I see."
Illmis nodded.
"Half, hit it."
That's what I say and laugh lightly.
"Is that half?"
Almark is discouraged.
"I thought you absolutely did."
"Let's actually use it"
That's what Illmis says, putting lights at the end of his cane.
"Your lighting technique has also become a lot more stable. Let's use the light technique with a cane."
"Yes."
As they say, Almark hangs his cane.
"Uh."
"You don't have to practice magic that far"
Illmis says so, pointing to the tip of Malus' wand.
"Think of this wand as an extension of your arm. I would usually imagine putting lights over my own hands. Just like that, the image with the lights at the end of the cane."
"Yes."
Almark tries to gather magic ahead of his wand in a procedure that always gathers magic in his right hand.
"Eh."
Unexpectedly voiced.
I can see that the little unworked magic is quickly worked out the moment it passes through the wand.
The increased purity of the magic expressed itself as a flame at the tip of the wand, and Almark threatened to misregulate.
"Wow."
Almark leaks an exclamation whine as he hastily adjusts the size of the flame.
"The magic is on its own"
"Yes."
Illmis nods and makes Almark turn off the lights once.
"Next time, let's work out some magic before we do it"
"Yes."
"Be careful."
Nodding at the words of Illmis.
After practicing magic in his body for a while, Almark pours magic into his wand.
"Ugh."
I could see the magic swirling with tremendous purity in my wand.
It's not a very previous ratio.
Magic is sharpened to purity that I have never dealt with myself.
"I can't let you out."
Almark said unexpectedly.
"To me now, this is..."
I wasn't sure I could control a state where such purity magic was swirling at this density.
I was just trying to get the little lights out, and the image and everything was going to blow up and the giant firepillar that hit Eldain's back in the meantime was going to stand up.
"You don't have to put out a big flame"
Illmis said in a quiet voice.
"Small. Imagine creating a flame so small that you can't see it"
"Oh, no."
It's so much in my power right now to make such a small flame with so much magic.
Almark thought so, but he took a look at Illmis' serious eyes and decided to be ready.
"Okay."
Almark imagined.
Small, small, invisible little flames.
I'm glad that's already called a little light.
Then, at the tip of the wand, I could see the magic condensing amazingly.
And at the tip of the staff, a light was born.
The light emitter is small and invisible, but emits intense light on all sides.
It had succeeded in condensing the image of the light.
"Wow."
Almark shrugs.
"I can't believe how well the image and magic tweak works"
"Yes."
Illmis nodded as he extinguished the light of Almark as he matched his wand to Mars's wand.
"The wand is both a magic smelter and an image and magic regulator"
"It's amazing. If I handled such magic with my bare hands, I would definitely let it run wild. No, before that, I can't work out that much magic without a wand."
"After all, you're quick to understand when you actually go through it."
That's what Illmis says and laughs.
"But it's usually the first time and I can't get this far. Most kids struggle with the use of canes, but you're extraordinarily good with canes. Is it because this wand is your property, or..."
Ilmis saw Almark calmly.
"You know how to use this stuff with your senses, thanks to all the time you've been waving your sword"
"It may be so"
To Almark, it seemed like the latter.
"The wand is a handy thing, but it's very dangerous to use incorrectly. Above all, don't overstate your true power when you have a wand."
"Yes."
Ilmiss then gave Almark a variety of precautions in using the wand, accompanying him late in his practice of using magic with the wand.