It's finally morning and woke up Lucy, I was told to take a shower and eat. After eating, Canavro took me to the top of the hill on the back house to practice.
"Why must it be at the top of the hill?" I said.
"Just ask my father then, I don't know too" he said.
Then I was curious about their family and started asking questions. I said.
"oh yeah.. maybe it's impolite... Are y'all biological family?" I said.
(This is a very rude question).
Then Canavro answered my question by saying.
"No, we were adopted as children" said Canavro.
"Is that so?" I said.
"Our parents were gone when I was little, and Lucy was still a baby at that time" he said.
"Hmm.." I said.
(perhaps I shouldn't ask any further).
Then Canavro took his horse and became a centaur again. Lucy came up to us and said.
"Please be careful" said Lucy.
"Okay .. thanks for the prayer Lucy" I said.
After that, we climbed the hill behind his house. While in the middle of the trip, I was still curious about the black centaur and intended to ask Canavro this time. I said.
"Indeed, centaurs usually unite and divide with horses, huh?" I said.
Then Canavro answered my question by saying.
"That's because we are not centaurs but resemble centaurs" said Canavro.
"It means?" I said.
"A centaur is an animal with intelligence because a centaur is a half-horse human, but we are different. We are fairies. Our ancestors descended from heaven as fallen angels, and when in the world, it seems that our ancestors happened to imitate centaurs" said Canavro.
"So the centaurs in the forest aren't fairies?" I said.
"No, we are fairies that resemble them" he said.
"That's a little different from the book I read" I said.
"Well, What I said earlier was just a story passed down through generations. I don't really understand the story either" he said.
Then I was curious about the horse. I said.
"Then what about the horse? Is it just an ordinary horse?" I said.
Then Canavro answered my question by saying.
"No… this horse was also born when I 6 years old" said Canavro.
"Hmm..." I said.
"We've arrived," said Canavro when we reached the top of the hill.
Finally, we got to the top of the hill. This place is just the top of a very wide hill and has one wooden house. The head of the village was sitting on the terrace of the wooden house. The village head saw us and started to say.
"You guys have come? Please sit down first," said the village head.
Canavro declined the invitation to sit down by saying.
"Then I'll leave it to father" said Canavro.
After that, Canavro left but was immediately stopped by the head of the village. The village head said.
"Wait" said the village head seriously.
"Yeah?" Canavro said.
"You also stay here and teach him physical exercises" said the head of the village.
"Eeehh... It's troublesome.." Canavro said in a lazy tone.
Then I interrupted them by saying.
"For what physical exercise?" I said.
"To protect yourself, you idiot" said Canavro.
"Only stupid people say stupid people" I said.
"Then you're an idiot too" said Canavro.
Then the village head interrupted our conversation by saying.
"Stop arguing, you two!! So a physical reason is needed because we can't always rely on magic. If we rely too much on magic, our abilities will be unbalanced" said the village head.
"Unbalanced?" I said.
"Yes, no matter how much a person's mana is, if he is too dependent on magic and when his mana runs out, he won't be able to do anything anymore. Therefore martial arts is important" said the village head.
(It turns out that my training when I was little was useful too).
"Since you've never learned to use magic, we'll learn magic first for now…" said the village head.
Magic is an application of mana used within a witch's body. But what about Tara Shabate (a human) who can use magic without mana? More precisely, the difference between Humans use the mana around them to do something magic, while witch use the mana in their bodies. Now, what is the difference between Tara Shabate with witchs? The difference is that ordinary humans cannot produce mana in their bodies, but witch can.
Magic has 5 levels, including d, c, b, a, and s. D-level magic has a short chant, but this magic is not very strong. Many theories say that it's because the summons are short. Still, that theory is refuted because there are also those with long chants in level D magic. Still, the effects are not too strong or not very strong.
C-level magic, is magic that uses quite long spells, but the impact it produces is not big either (maybe above d-level a little). This level is the dividing line between the gifted and the untalented. Those stuck at this level are guaranteed to be expelled from magic school in second grade.
Continue to b-level. The chant is short, the attacks are long, and the power is unbelievable. A-tier magic is dangerous magic. If not directed properly, even oneself can be affected by this magic. To learn A-tier magic, we must be able to master B-tier self-defence magic if we master it A-tier magic is no longer a dream. Next is S, this magic is not known what kind of magic it is, but it is said that the magic inventor once used S-level magic.
"Up to here, you understand, right?" said the village head.
"understood" I said.
"And also, don't underestimate D-level magic. Even though D -level magic isn't as strong as other level magic, at least if you want to emit fire from level D magic, it's enough to scald the skin" said the head of the village.
After that, the head of the village took a magic ball and told me to put my hand there to see attribute talent. When I did that, the stone had six colors which meant I was a witch proficient in using all the existing attributes.
"This means you are a user all elements. Not many witch other than nobles get it" said the village head.
(This is because my talent or the philosopher stone?).
"Wow... Does this mean I'm becoming 'The All Elementary' like that?" I said.
Then Canavro cut my words by saying.
"isn't it better to shorten it to T.A.E?" he said.
"I don't need your ugly name!" I said.
Then the village head greeted us by saying.
"Stop it, both of you. Putting that aside, take out your magic wand Oz" said the head of the village.
I took out the magic wand that I found in the small chest, and the head of the village told me to aim it at a large rock as a target and then exemplified D-level magic, namely ሃልሃልታ (flame).
When the village chief cast his spell, his wand became luminous and magic letters came out that surrounded the village head's wand. Fire came out from his magic wand and headed for the boulder. After the fire hit the boulder, there was a scar where the fire hit the boulder.
"That is a small example" said the village head.
"Woah.. so this is what is called magic" I said.
"now it's your turn" said the head of the village.
Then I pointed my wand at the stone and cast the spell "ሃልሃልታ (flame)", but nothing happened. Then I looked at the village chief and said.
"Why didn't anyone show up?" I said angry face.
"Hahaha, your face reminds me of Canavro's face when he was little" said the head of the village.
"Don't compare me with him!!" Canavro said.
"What you have to do isn't just chanting. You have to think about what's next. What kind of magic will come out, and what impact will it have, think about the magic letters as well" said the village head.
(Thinking of the magic, huh?).
The magic I will cast is D-rank magic in the form of a fire money will shoot at the boulder. The magic letters are (ሃ) (ል) (ሃ) (ል) (ታ).
Then from my wand came out the magic letters and magic letters that surrounded my wand, and I felt like I was being drained by something.
(somehow feels like now I can do it).
"ሃልሃልታ(flame)" I said.
A circle came out in my wand and inside the circle are the letters that I said before. Then fire came out of my stick, but strangely, when it hit the rock, the effect was even greater than the flame from the village head and th stone is destroyed too.
(this is..D-level?).
Then I looked back while pointing my forefinger toward the explosion. But it wasn't only me who was surprised, they ere also surprise too.
And I faint.
Canavro and The village head come to me and calling my name. I slowly started to lose consciousness and completely passed out. Even at a time like that I still think about (ahh so this is magic) with a genuine smile.
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