Even after noon, the president still seemed to suffer.
Small, he says he's not immune to infectious diseases, etc., but maybe that's what happens.
"Yeah. Looks like you're healing a little slower than usual this time"
The president said to himself in mockery. Still, compared to when you were falling in the morning, it's suspicious that you have the strength in your eyes, but this way you'll heal in a day.
"The president always worked hard, so get some rest once in a while. There's no one to complain about. Especially to this company."
"I appreciate you saying that..."
So the president sighs.
"Right, you don't move what you don't... You just have to rest."
I know it's not like the president is addicted to his job, but he's the president, so there will be as many things he needs to do.
I wonder if there's anything I can do for the president.
The white magic thing came to my mind.
Well, there must be a lot of healing magic in white magic.
"May I come into the library for a moment? Give me the key."
"Ah, yes..."
This company's library has a pretty good selection of books. There was also a faint white magic book.
I examine the index of white magic books.
What opened is a magic page that enhances your ability to recover from illness.
However, it seems to be quite advanced compared to a recovery such as injury. Chanting is also quite complicated and not a substitute for what you can use as a student.
But if this takes shape successfully, I can help the president.
"Well, do you want to do it"
When I walked out of the president's room, I started practicing the magic in the hallway.
The way the magic formations are drawn is completely different from black magic first. If you're not familiar with the way you draw, you'll end up without any effect.
It's not on the dirt, and it's not like I can draw a line, so it's hard to tell if a magic formation is being made. Still, I can concentrate and focus on the line.
Although advanced magic, I have the minimum qualities of a white wizard in me.
I repeated the practice on the spot for about an hour. Compared to black magic, I get the impression that my body is not used to it, which is a lot harder. After all, it makes me wonder if I was the blood of a black wizard.
Still, I originally learned magic from white magic. I'll grab the spot! Do it sticky!
And after practicing the blade, I came back to the president's room.
"Mr. President, I don't know if I'll succeed in one shot, but the magic that makes me more resistant when I'm sick, can you let me try it?
"I don't mind that, of course... but it's hard to make it right away..."
Neither does the president think I can freely use white magic.
"I'll try as much as I can!
There is nothing to fail and lose.
Relax, I'm going to hit the president with my heart.
Because that's the way white magic is supposed to be.
As I chanted, I slowly drew my magic formation.
It's the most shaped thing ever, I thought so.
Looks like nature and body are moving. I couldn't move so freely and happily during practice.
Yeah, it might be a weird expression, but it's fun.
Something like nervousness is falling out and I feel like I'm even dancing.
I turned my wand towards the president for the last time.
A sparkling, gemstone-like luminescence occurred slightly.
I don't know about the effective dramatic changes in magic, but I think magic has probably succeeded...... In the first place, it's something I've never succeeded in, so I don't know.
"Duh, what do you think, president?
I felt it would be quicker to ask President Kerkel himself, and I asked him that question.
"Could you stop by here?
Strange answers returned. I obey the word.
They put their hands on my head.
"You've grown into a truly splendid wizard!
I was praised rather than thanked.
"The magic must have worked. Because my body is much easier."
Good. I've only got that feeling now.
"Pretty advanced magic. Why didn't you do it?"
"Mr. Franz, it was all part of the magic."
"What the hell with magic?
I thought it was a slightly strange expression.
"Yes, the wizard says it will be integrated with magic to reach a growing frontier. That's exactly what Franz was thinking earlier."
Being one or working hard is more right as a feeling.
"I think my body's resistance has increased. One more sleep and you're going to recover."
"Well, I'll be watching you in the room."
I was watching the president fall asleep.
Seems like the use of unfamiliar magic put a lot of strain on my body...
Even white magic used high-altitude magic that didn't deserve a minute, so for that matter, did you get tired?
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When I woke up, I had a towel kettle on my body.
Or the chair sitting is somehow replacing the euthanasia chair as well.
If so, the only person who did it for me - is the president.
"Oh, you're awake."
There was a president in front of me who looked much more serene.
"Sorry, I fell asleep..."
"You used special magic that I'm not used to. Mine went to bed for an hour and it was totally better. I've been reading books ever since, but I don't even look like I've hit it back."
I thought maybe the time had passed so much, it was before 10: 00 at night. He was falling asleep pretty well......
"Sorry, the president seems to have recovered, and you're leaving now..."
But the president slowly approached me.
"Because of this, and why don't we have a black magic inheritance ceremony?
I was a dickhead.
The Black Magic Inheritance Ceremony I had with the President in the past was a moronic thing......