At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Well, let's make a flame column over there today"

The usual laid-back tone has disappeared, Mr. Celes gives me instructions.

I say it as though it was normal to be able to do so, but I don't remember being able to do that.

"Uh, I think I just managed to get the fire out yesterday."

"I could, because I could. I can. Just a little longer."

I think it's a little difficult.

"What matters is the image. And the power of the will. Good luck."

"Yes, sir"

I'm in a magic class right now.

Recently, from morning until after noon, Mr. Lynn or Mr. Mirka's physical training.

Training in witchcraft from day to evening. From evening to bed, I study words.

And well, the last few days have gone by like that.

Actually, I'm having a little fun. I realize myself, and then I'm trying a lot to do the first cup of my eyes.

Because it's only been ten days since I started learning magic.

Lower magic is now available in ten days.

Mr. Celes explained that it would take several years for me to be able to use magic in my first class, but I was able to use it in ten days.

Heh heh, actually, I have a magical talent... no way, I have a little situation.

There was a lot going on in the first class...

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"Yes, I'll start my magic class now. I call myself a teacher in class."

That's what I say, Mr. Celes, who stretches his spine and stretches his chest. Big.

"If you're stretching under your nose, you'll stay stretched."

Oh, come on, this guy could really do it.

"Shh, excuse me"

Apologize in haste. 'Cause I'm scared when I piss this guy off.

"Couscous, you're so cute"

Beauty laughs as cliché as the expression beauty.

It would be nice if it was always like this.

Today Mr. Seles is, unlike usual, fully equipped.

When I asked him why, he asked me to show him what a magician looks like once.

A simple piece on top. He looks like a crotch underneath, but he's also wearing trousers that just look wide in the hem.

He also wears a number of other things like a supporter with a treasure ball on his shoulder, elbow, wrist and other joint areas, as well as a beautiful ring on his finger.

The back hair is also wrapped with hair decorations. It is fresh because it is often wrapped in strings.

Wrap another black coat around the top and it feels exactly like a magician.

They say it's all a handmade curse we made ourselves. Apparently, so is the hair decoration.

But I don't care how you look at it, I think that's weird in my hand.

You're a magician, aren't you, this guy? Why do you have it in your hand, but it's a single-edged sword?

"Oh, uh, the sword."

"My sword of love, in Knuluias"

"Mr. Celes, weren't you a magician?

"He's a magician. I can just use my sword."

"Wand, or something?

"It's hard to inflict fatal injuries with a cane. Okay?

Oh, are you dealing with blunt weapons? Really?

"No, it's not, isn't it, like, activation aid with a cane or something?

"Why wand? I have this ring for auxiliary tools, and I can use it without it. Okay?

"A, hi"

There doesn't seem to be a fantasy classic "wizard = wand" concept here.

That's right. Think normally. There's no way the common sense of the other fantasy gets through here.

"First, I'll lend you two of these rings."

That's what Mr. Celes says, and he hands me the ring, which is the curse he has.

I feel small on my fingers.

"Is it good with any finger?

"Good. Probably going anywhere."

When they said that and tried to put it on appropriately, I got into my fingers all the time.

It was perfect for Mr. Celes' thin fingers...

"It's made to fit irrespective of finger size."

Uh, I don't know why, as always.

It feels exactly like fantasy, but I can't do that more than be here as a reality.

There's nothing I can do where I have my doubts, so I just have to accept it.

"So, I'm going to teach you how to use magic."

"Yes, Doctor"

"Well, that's great."

The lecture begins as Mr. Celes grins with joy.

"First of all, the foundation of magic is understanding the magic that flows through you."

"Do you understand your magic?"

I get a parrot back.

Naturally. I don't know anything.

"It flows to my body, it goes out naturally, and when I notice it inside, it's hoarding. Be the first to recognize that flow and be able to move it of your own free will"

Mr. Celes lectures with a serious narrative, which is not the usual relaxed feeling.

"Next is the flow of magic outside the body. There is so much magic in this world. Feel the flow and be able to operate it. This is the second."

"You have magic in the air, too."

"Yeah. They say this magic is the magic the world is unleashing outside. And training to mix magic in and out of the body with homogeneous ones. This is the third."

"What's that for?

"Training that doesn't defy the magic flow on the spot. If you ignore the flow, it's hard to get the same results as I thought. If you can mix the magic outside with your magic, you can now control it."

"Cheng Cheng, I understand"

Maybe.

I think I'm going to get mad if I say it until maybe.

"If you can do that, train yourself to feel the flow of power in this world. Don't get me wrong because this isn't like magic again. The reason this training is here is because it's often hard to feel empowered without being able to train in front of it."

"Is it the flow of power in the world"

I don't know what this is about.

What, the world?

"I told you before that magic is something that uses the power of the world. Feel the flow of that power and pour in your magic. The first thing to do is to be able to pour it in. This is the fourth."

"Is there anything you can't do to instill magic?

"I do. Lynn is typical of that. I can't pass magic because I can't handle the power and flow of the world. That's why Lynn can't use any sorcery. You're really stupid ~"

You're the last fool. - It was just the usual Mr. Celes.

"If I could get that far, I'd pass my will on magic this time. And with the help of the world, it generates some phenomenon in this world. This is my first training as a magician, and I was wondering if it would take more or less years for a normal person to get here."

"It's been a few years. I knew it was hard."

"Right. People like Aroness who lay the groundwork and suddenly use superior magic are the hope."

I just told you, Mr. Aroness, you're a real genius.

What a handsome, genius cheat.

But that guy doesn't have an atmosphere for a magician position.

Let's ask him next time what he's doing.

"How long did it take Mr. Celes?

"I'm an inferior student. After four or five years, when elementary magic was commonly used, it didn't even have a foundation yet. It took about eight years."

I can't believe I'm looking at Mr. Seles right now. This guy was a tough guy.

I think there was something strange about the magic I heard about it from time to time.

Was I just not willing to reply too seriously?

"I tried to give up once. Lynn hangs out with me like an idiot. Really, I'm an idiot. He used to go along with his unusable magic training."

I remember the nostalgic old days and laugh happily as I look far away.

He's not smiling like his usual sister, he's like a child somewhere.

Was Mr. Lynn and Mr. Sells a friendship from an early age?

Stupid idiot. Maybe what you're saying is lightning up.

"I'm sorry. You're out of line. Um, how far did I tell you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, because I heard something weird"

"Yeah, it's good. Um, a few years before I was able to do a series of magic tricks."

"Yes, I think it would help a lot if I could even use it for a few years, so if you can tell me, I'll do my best!

You're dying alive!

Seriously, I don't feel like I can live to go.

"Mmm, good mindset. So I'm gonna go hang out a little bit, huh?

"Yes!"

"Good reply. Bye."

That being said, she squirts her arms around my neck and hugs me.

... what? Huh? What?

Meanwhile, there's something soft going on. What do you mean?

Mr. Celes said I was confused and brought his face closer and took those lips to his neck...

I bit as much as I wanted.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!!

Ouch! Ouch! He's chewing so hard!

"Oh, my God, what a tease."

Maybe he told me to be patient because I'm a boy.

It hurts too much to be told that.

"No, it hurts! Please at least explain!

"I'm all alone!

That being said, Mr. Celes feeds his teeth even more.

Ouch. What a blown consciousness for soft objects on my chest. It hurts too much.

I'm seriously getting bitten like this because I think they're going to cut me a thousand bites.

But the next moment more pain ran.

Not on the neck, on the head.

The flow of magic in the body, the flow of magic outside, its quality, its connection to the world, its power, its flow, the way it draws out.

That kind of information pours in all at once.

Obviously, I have a level of power I can't control right now.

"Ku... ugh! Ah... or..."

I have no voice because of the pain. I feel that information that cannot be processed is running around my body.

I think I'm gonna throw up. Oh, but my consciousness is far before that...

"Wake up?

When I opened my eyes, there was the face of Mr. Celes peeking into me. There was also a valley.

No, I'm not, I'm not.

"Ugh... I still have a headache... what was that earlier?

"I exercised my magic through your body."

Oh, hey, I mean?

"I tried to force him to omit the basis on which it would take me years to get there. That would have largely solved the flow. I experienced it myself. It's just that the scale was my standard, so you're a little tight."

Me and Mr. Celes have too different standards as magicians, so you're saying we overheated?

No, that's right. 'Cause first of all, I don't know the magic flow itself.

... that?

I can see that there is a force in my body that I have never felt before.

The world is overflowing with this power. I know the magnitude of the world's power and how to entrust myself to its flow.

"Ugh, you know, there's this..."

"Yeah, sounds like you made it. Actually, it was the first time I tried it, and I was a little scared."

... Huh? I think I heard something I shouldn't hear right now.

"Oh, that Mr. Celes, now what?"

"Sa, let's open today for now -. You must have been tired earlier."

Oh, this is mode I'm not willing to listen to. It's back to normal.

What if it doesn't work?

... let's not think about it. Scary.

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That's what happened. So all of a sudden I came to master the foundations of magic.

Honestly, I think it's a little cunning, but I can't help it anymore and let it be used effectively.

I was just wondering if Mr. Celes would be good.

He handed over the technology that he had worked so hard to get over the years, in one day.

I was really curious to hear it once, but I only came back with a reply saying, "You don't have to."

Maybe I don't really care, but I still care about what I care about.

That's why I'm still training for magic today, including that.

But it's still tough.