Hagure Seirei Ino Shinsatsu Kiroku~ Seijo Kishi-dan to Iyashi no Kamiwaza ~

Silvana School of Magic. The only school in the kingdom to train spiritual magicians.

In my seventh year of school, I was about to turn fifteen and receive a ritual that would determine my future destiny.

"Glass Weed. I will now perform your" Spirit of Choice "ritual."

I came to the College Ritual Room and that's what my head teacher, Dr. Hendrick, told me.

Students who are fifteen years old are to undergo the 'Spirit Selection Ritual' on the day of their birthday.

The Spirit Mage exercises magic with the help of the Spirit. "The Rite of the Spirit of Choice" is a ritual to sign with that Spirit, but we do not know which Spirit we will be chosen for until we sign it.

Spirits also have a character, and spirits of four major elements, such as groundwater firewinds, are particularly superior, and students who were able to contract are supposedly excellent.

But some spirits dwell in matter and other organisms, and they are considered inferior, so to speak, "detached".

For example, the Spirit of Fire is powerful, creating enough destructive power to cross with an army of a country, but the 'cat' Spirit, considered detachable, can be talked to a cat or temporarily beastled, but is seen as less useful.

- If I can, I want to pull "hit" too.

That way, the dream of becoming a court magician will surely come true. If you pull off, it's hard to be selected as a court magician no matter how hard you try.

I wanted to be a court magician and not be ashamed of myself as her family, just as my sister-in-law, who became a young and college director, was.

"Now do the final confirmation of the" Spiritual Sign ". Mr. Glass, check with the two of you."

"Yes, Doctor"

I take off the shirt I was wearing. In advance, 'spiritual signs' are written throughout the body before coming to the ritual - this is a sign for the spirits to dwell in the magician's body, and if you finish your covenant, you will fade and become invisible.

Dr. Hendrick asks the two female students he brought in as assistants to check my physical marks. Though necessary, there is something embarrassing to be seen - because one of them is Leslie, my friend.

Three years younger than me, but Leslie always treats me casually. But now, I look a little nervous - Leslie would have come from herself hoping because the assistant to The Spirit of Choice Ritual is hopeful, but I wasn't informed of anything, and I couldn't think of any reason why Leslie might have come to visit.

"I thought I'd take a look at where Brother Glass pulls off."

Leslie whispers in a very small voice as she approaches to confirm the marks on her back. She doesn't say things very honestly, but that's the usual, so I'm not particularly angry either.

Finish checking, and I'll be the only one left in the magic team to make the contract. In glossy dark hair, Leslie, with eyes of the same colour, was hooded as deeply as the other student, whose expression became invisible.

"Mr. Glass, which spirits you contract with is determined by the blood muscles you were born with and the nature of your magic powers brewed over the last fifteen years, as well as your personality, etc. Whatever spirits are to be contracted with, the College is not responsible. If that's all right with you, I want you to push your blood on this contract."

"Okay."

When I replied briefly, I put a short blade shallow on my thumb and thumb stamped the contract with smudged blood. If you powder the hemostatic herbs and apply them stretched with oil, the bleeding stops immediately. This is a family medicine that works well for my mother, passed down from generation to generation.

Finally, the ritual begins - I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm my feelings, believing it would turn out well.

"He who presides over all things, or the great things that dwell in all things. This man, Glass Weed, asks for the covenant with his blood. Follow the guidance and come this way more than the other way......!

"Huh...!!

- I saw a strange landscape then that I had never seen before, but felt very nostalgic.

It's in the deep woods. In the midst of blooming flowers and grass that I have never seen, there is someone in the sunshine.

Someone felt like they were waiting for me.

A girl so beautiful that she doesn't think she belongs in this world, dressed in white that illuminates the light.

Beautiful - to the point where I only get those common thoughts, cursed.