The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Enjoy the view outside in the morning.

Walk near the square.

There was a Mr. Achilles swinging a black spear in the square.

Just watching the training is helpful.

Every time the black spear goes left and right, a slight wind-cut noise sounds with the cum.

- Huh? It's early.

"Mr. Achilles is fast, too"

"It's my routine. I haven't been to [the training path] lately, and this is how I train my magic before dawn - humph!

Mr. Achilles was swinging a black spear of metal bars and repeatedly making a poking motion with his eartips.

"Do you want to train Shuya too? There's sticks and spears."

I looked at the end of my gaze as Mr. Achilles urged me to.

There are many black iron bars and black iron spears standing there.

Spears. Let's try.

"Well, that's my first time, but so am I."

I took the black spear I was standing on.

Suitably, poke, swing...

imitate Mr. Achilles' movements and move the black spear.

"Ho, that's awesome. I still said vampire system, my physical abilities aren't in line. A heavy tanza-steel spear.

Hmm? Light though.

"Is this heavy metal?

Throwing that question, he wields a black spear and pokes it multiple times.

It's because of my increased physical abilities that I feel light.

"It's heavy, huh? It's heavy, but for that matter, it's tougher than a regular spear. The blade and the metal bars are all in one piece, right? But the sharpness is something like this..."

Mr. Achilles turns his spear tip this way, and that's what he's talking about.

"Indeed."

I have the impression that the tip is pointy but I want to flatten it.

The tip of the metal rod was like a sharpened and blade pulled tip.

Except for a regular spear with a patterned stick on the blade and neck.

There is no sign of the blade joining even after looking at the patterned area.

Transfer your gaze from the tip of the black spear to the gripping hand.

Keep lifting the black spear with one hand -.

Swinging left and right, he stuck his arms out and moved the black spear.

"Uh-huh, that's fast enough, but then, you're just poking."

"Something missing?

"That's right. First, move from my waist to my spear tip."

Mr. Achilles demonstrated it deliberately and easily, slowly demonstrating the motion of the poking.

Slightly, the hips sink - starting with motion.

That at first glance......

casual behavior, but definite skilled moves existed in it.

Strength is transmitted from the toe of the earth to the lower body and hips. The flow of force did propagate through the midline of Tanda, from shoulder to arm, to the tip of the spear grip.

The black spear made a "twisted wind-cut sound and protruded forward.

Certainly not at all.

Are you twisting your spear at the movement of your conscious body?

"To poke," twisting is important. That's the basics of the spear system. "

"..." twisted. Okay. "

Thus, Mr. Achilles performs the first spear poking motion, and I imitate (trace) the motion - over and over again.

As twist-conscious movements permeate the entire body, it has been found that spear penetration changes.

A little bit of what Mr. Achilles did (spear movement), but he's definitely going to be mine.

As much as I forget time passes, when I concentrate and train, I quickly achieve results.

I'm getting the feeling...

* Picorn * Conditions met for *

* Picorn * Skill acquired *

"Oops, they turned out to be. I also learned my skills."

When Mr. Achilles shows his surprised face at my remarks, he stops the spear movement along the way and stares at my face.

- Why not? In the last few hours? That goes hand in hand with your skills, too? I didn't expect to turn one into ten. I've heard that with talent and luck, you can gain skills and combat professions with a little training… I didn't know you were going to see it in front of you… "

Seems unusual.

"Is that so rare?

"Oh, it's rare. Shuya has a rare talent, some kind of innate skill?

"Yeah, well..."

It was easy to remember a combat profession in a permanent skill...

"I see. That would convince me. imitated my movements and fulfilled my self-sublimation with slight practice."

"Right. Does it feel like you imitated it and grabbed your senses?

"Hmm. Excellent.... class ups would come relatively quickly too. Instead of giving permission for the wind spear flow, it may easily exceed the strength, the king."

Wind spear flow to class up?

Do you want to hear more about the class up?

"Class up? What is it?"

Mr. Achilles had begun to explain to my question that if he moved his eyebrows slightly, he couldn't help it.

"You forgot that, too? A class up refers to a combat profession that can be newly changed when you have gained a variety of experiences and abilities to grow yourself. Next time around. For this reason, the names of the combat professions just mentioned may vary subtly from individual to individual. It means if you get stronger, you'll change."

Ho, is there a time when the name of a combat profession varies from individual to individual?

"When you do, I knew there was something else? Combat Occupation"

Mr. Achilles replied, of course, by twisting the black spear at hand and placing the black spear stone poke on the hard stone surface.

- You got it? It also changes remembering various weapons and magic such as swords, axes, daggers, and two-sword systems. The combat profession is confirmed by a huge number. Isn't it infinitely present in one theory? Or so they say. "

Wow.

"Hey, infinite..."

"That's right. There are magical professions. The names of combat professions change subtly depending on the race. Job names may vary among the same people depending on a variety of factors. There are many jobs I don't know either. This is a blessing from the god of duty, but I don't know the details."

A god of duty. I remember the name of Lefoto.

"God... infinity is deep"

When I say the combat profession in a sense that I actually remember it, I can imagine it having something to do with it. It would be a part of this world.

"Oh, sure. It also serves as a guide to feeling growth. This world is often unknowingly blessed by the great gods."

God, or an elderly man like Mr. Achilles, speaks, strangely convincing.

"And of the skills you remember, but remember skills = talent and luck. Even if the combat profession is upgraded, there are also those who cannot remember their skills. You may acquire a combat profession at the same time as you do in Shuya, or you may" suddenly remember "it because of your own growth and genetics. There are also 'skills that make sense for the first time' after accumulating experience and teaching. The neighborhood is a thousand different and depends on the individual?

Listening to that word, I stare at the tip of the black spear I'm holding.

"I see. It was a strange feeling when I remembered Spike. The movement I practiced further sublimated into my body, feeling like I had remembered before..."

I saw my arm from the black spear as it flowed.

"That would be a feeling you wouldn't know unless it was Shuya herself. Sometimes you get skills and you figure them out right away, and sometimes you get skills and you don't know what it's like. Special training finally figures out what skills mean. Sometimes that happens."

I see. It just so happens.

Certainly, I don't know what it means to acquire skills myself.

"Okay. But this spike feels plain enough to poke."

Speaking of which, Mr. Achilles' expression changes a little harshly.

Seriously.

"It's plain, but it's also the basics in the basics, and it's" one of the great spear moves "that goes the king's way of a single spear. There are these words in the world of spears. It starts with and ends with. Is that how deep it goes? Well, you don't know what that means at first..."

analogy or like if you boxerically conquer the left jab you conquer the world...... feel?

"Ends in... I'll remember"

As she speaks with her arms spread out so as to bathe in the morning sun, Mr. Achilles has a look that reminds her of something.

"- Oh, shit! I forgot to feed my livestock, shuya absorbs martial arts so fast that I'm immersed in teaching... I'm late for breakfast, can you help me?

Feeding. Of course I can help.

"I'll do it. I'm sorry, too."

"Well, here it is."

Mr. Achilles hurried to the bottom of a cliff with a ladder.

From below the steep gradient cliff the ladder continued down.

Below you can see the plateau area extending.

"Let's go first."

Mr. Achilles rushes me.

I go on, too, and I hang my feet on the ladder and I go down.

First off the ladder, huh? The door.

Next to the ladder, next to the wall, there is an old wooden door.

When Mr. Achilles got off the ladder, he went to the right side along the wall, blind to the door.

But I'm worried about the end of this door.

Is it connected to the basement or something?

I'm curious, open it.

Curiosity won me over.

Trying to peek inside a little, pull the handle.

I stepped into the entrance.

Cold air thrust through your whole body - your body trembles unintentionally.

The dim wet underground space was filled with cold air.

The area in front of the underground space is displayed as overlapping burnt brown wood. I could see mushrooms growing in the wood.

Are you even cultivating it?

Behind the square there was still a passage to the back.

I'm worried about the back, but now go back.

Mr. Achilles will be waiting, too.

The warm air greeted me as I pulled back and pushed the door back.

Again, there is quite a temperature difference.

I turned my back on the door feeling the warm temperature and looked out into the plateau area again.

Sleek slopes continue and grasshoppers grow everywhere.

It's a highland area where there's going to be a glass of sheep.

I also find the air delicious.

I get the feeling that the Alpine little girl is living like that.

"Hey, where have you been? - This way."

I heard Mr. Achilles calling. Hurry and head to the right where the rock wall continues where you heard voices.

- Whoa.

The place I followed was a sudden stables hut.

The stables are made using rock walls.

I'm creeping through the rocks like I'm digging a cave. The ceiling is reinforced with wood and mortar-like building materials, a fairly solid building.

The entrance to the stables is enclosed by a fence, separated by a smaller fence inside.

I'll be guided there.

"What! Dinosaurs..."

I make a dumb noise.

Because animals resembling dinosaurs existed in the cabin.

It looks like a dinosaur...... but it seems completely different.

Body length is three to four meters. I have the impression that I want to flatten my head with a reptile system.

Is it close to lizards? There were two triangular cone horns growing directly beside its head, and from head to torso, it was a dimensional torso size.

But my eyes could be small and cute.

"Bubbo, bubbo"

The chirping sounds like a chirp in the back of your nose.

It was ringing while feeding.

It contains leaves as well as meat and potato-like objects.

Looks like an omnivore.

"You call this a dragon? Puhaha. I hear you really don't have any memory of Shuya."

Mr. Achilles was laughing as he saw me barely.

"This is popobum. Warcraft. It may look like a little dragon... but this mountain is an important ride, isn't it?

"Vehicles. Not horses or something?

"Horses are certainly competent too, but this is a steep gradient. Even horses can go... but sometimes horses are too tight to carry things. Popobum is a sturdy warcraft in that regard. I can tell very well when I look at my legs. Plus, I eat whatever bait is. Well, grass grown on the plateau is my favorite."

Sure...... each leg is unusually thick with six.

"Next time, I'll show you how to ride this guy too. You don't have a horse to move, do you?

"Oh... but can you remember"

"I have trouble getting you to remember. Didn't I tell you I'd help? I need it to take care of my livestock. This plateau is surprisingly large."

"Okay. I'll try."

There were many other animals in this stables shed that resembled pigs, cattle and alpacas.

Animals similar to pigs have abnormally large hind legs and small fangs on their noses.

The cow had two heads and an unusual strain on the breast, and the number of milk was unusual.

Alpaca had a guy with all his hair shaved and a guy with hair left.

It's a highland area, and I always wondered if there were animals that looked like sheep, but this guy instead.

The feeding leaves are mainly grass, and some feed is mixed with mushrooms and something. I look at the mushrooms in the bait and I remember the space I just found.

Are you growing mushrooms there?

"Mr. Achilles, this mushroom."

"Oh, I grow it in a storage bin. See?"

After the stables, ask Mr. Achilles to guide you through that reservoir.

After all, the reservoir was at the end of an old wooden door earlier.

They grow a lot of mushrooms here that resemble shiitake mushrooms.

Only mushrooms that resemble shiitake mushrooms.

The artificial cultivation of shiitake mushrooms I know should have been difficult.

It was not until modern times that artificial cultivation was successful and on track.

But this is a different world.

I guess there are many possibilities for cultivation methods.

The more I went to the back, the more rooms the cave had to be branched.

Each of the child rooms had separate wooden barrels, aged meat, dried vegetables and crates.

I'm surprised the humidity varies from room to room.

Mr. Achilles guided me through a small difficult explanation.

I'll be back near the entrance again.

He was asking questions naturally, looking at the wood where the mushrooms had grown there.

There seem to be many kinds of mushrooms, and I will talk to Mr. Achilles for a long time about how to identify them with poisonous mushrooms.

Then I heard "uncle".

"Ahhh, I knew I was here"

"Lefa."

"Yeah. Come on, it hasn't happened yet. Oh, my God, it's still here. Dad, it's a hunt. He said he might even get a tree."

And there is also a black cat (Rolodine) under the feet of the refa who came to call.

The black cat (Lolo) came running over when my gaze met.

Abbreviate, Rollo, okay, I'm in the mood for Deane.

Black Cat (Lolo) raises her gaze and appeals to her crushed red eyes.

"Hmm? What's up?

"Nyah."

When I asked Black Cat (Lolo), he rubbed his little head against my leg.

As I go and go, I also entangle my tail. You've rubbed it many times and you're satisfied, you've been on my shoulder.

He reaches and touches my cheek, resting cleverly on his shoulders.

'Anxiety', 'Found', 'Playing'

Or convey such strange emotions.

He missed me. Black Cat (Lolo) is a cute one.

"Ah, Lolo, I want you to do it too."

Refa seemed to be watching me and Black Cat (Lolo) interact, and I've been saying that.

I stared back at the black cat on my shoulder.

"That's it, right?

And speak lightly.

The black cat (Lolo) goes off my shoulder in a supple motion when he shouts "Nyao" and "Ok Nyao". As he walked over to the side of the refa in a relaxed motion, pointing his red eyes at the refa, he took his tentacles out of his own neck muscle and gently placed his tentacles on the cheeks of that refa's small face.

Are you communicating your feelings, strange face?

"Wow, Master Lolo, I want to abalone"

"Ng, ha."

Mr. Achilles looks strangely at the interaction between Refa and the Black Cat (Lolo). Turn your face to me.

"Can I let my will pass freely with the Divine Beast?

"It seems like you know a little more about me and everyone than freedom."

"I see. Reasonably..."

Mr. Achilles was watching Black Cat (Lolo), a god beast.

"And if there is a treasure and wine bead of the Xuan tree, or a tree of wisdom, you can regain its true appearance."

"That's what you heard the other day, huh? I think we can help, but if people live in different areas or different species, there may be people who know something."

"When it comes to people, do you mean some [city] or [city]?

"That's right. But being an adventurer is quick to get that kind of information."

You're an adventurer, after all, that's what cities have.

"Adventurer. That's good. It's also more convenient to look around the world.... someday I wish I could be an adventurer too"

Mr. Achilles listens to my casual whining and shows how pleased he is.

"It's done, all right, all right. Let's go back upstairs and have some breakfast, then we'll talk about it carefully."

I went up the ladder and back to the house on the cliff.

Bring the late breakfast to your mouth with Mr. Achilles.

Because of that, it's hard bread and the rest of yesterday.

Eat that in silence.

Refa, who returned with me, had been taught to study by his mother, Mr. Rabbi.

He sits at his desk in the next room and writes in white stone on a tablet that resembles a blackboard. The stone looks like a chalk, but I didn't ask for details.

When I finish my meal, I still hear things from one end that I doubt.

"I have a question, okay?

"What?"

"How many hours a day?

Mr. Achilles raised a single eyebrow and had a look on his face asking if he would even forget about that.

"Huh? You forget that obvious, too? A day is more or less, like, twenty-eight to thirty hours, I don't know exactly. That's more or less what I mean."

"Really? Thirty hours..."

About thirty hours, long days and nights.

Like different rotational cycles in habitable zones than on Earth? Are you spinning slow?

or is this planet big, but the temperature difference doesn't change much for that......

What's more familiar than that?

"Do you know the word status?

"What's that?

I don't seem to know.

Are you saying no one else can see their status abilities?

"No, it's nothing. So I learned my talent, my skills, this morning, but is there anything I can do to confirm those acquired skills?

When Mr. Achilles hears my words, he tilts his head, Hatena? In the wind, a question mark comes to mind.

"Confirm your skills yourself? What if you're talking about appraisal skills or skills that explore people's minds?

After all, do such skills exist?

A little different, but let's get on with it.

"Yes. Do you have those skills"

"There is. Not only do they have the professional skills to appraise items, but there are also people who can appraise them, and people who have the skills to know how people feel, they also exist in this world. I've never met him before."

"Appraisal, knowing how you feel..."

Spirituality, mind-reading appraisal skills? I might envy you.

No, isn't that what four people with extra skills say?

Satori seems like a handy skill, but if she can read unlimited, she's going to have a hard time unexpectedly.

"... than that, there's a room I haven't shown Shuya yet. Follow me. Let's talk about adventurers there."

Achilles, who is so proud to speak, turns his hands on his back, walks through the next room where Lefa and Rabbi are in Grandpa style and walks to the back room.

When I said back room, it felt like a storeroom there.

Empty barrels are stacked in hemp bags and salt barrels.

Is the fermented food placed or smells a little.

However, in front of it on the left, there was a burnt brown wooden plank staircase leading down.

Mr. Achilles goes down the stairs quickly.

From the basement down the stairs, there was a bright light leaking.

Very bright.

The identity of its brightness is “furnace", not lamp.

The light from the furnace placed in the back left of the room was illuminating the room. In the upper left ceiling, you can see a giant ventilator made of bone leading to the chimney.

Near the furnace, in addition to the fudge and blacksmith tools, there was also a gold floor.

A number of metal templates are placed side by side.

In the right corner is a pedestal that crushes something? There was also.

Apparently, it's a metal pedestal with a breast bowl together.

They also have small brushes and nipple sticks on the pedestal, so I'm guessing they're rubbing up a lot of herbs here.

Plus ceramic bottles like flasks used for heating, scales and large pans.

Big pot, if you compare this to a game, is Draoe VIII's alchemy.

The shelf near the pedestal is filled with a bunch of grass and colorful flowers on a shining stone, whether it is a material to be polished.

It was also set aside to decorate bottles with liquid that showed strange shades like some kind of medicine.

Glass fiber? That's all glass.

Even though everything else is a pottery bottle.

Something else, like a chessboard.

I have a pawn, and I wonder if it's Mr. Achilles' play tool?

"It seems that this furnace was built by the Dwarves in far ancient times. It has existed since before I was born. It does not exist inside any other Goldiver. It may not be anywhere else at the moment. Just like the Divine Gear Table, it can be seen as the only technology handed down here."

He explained the furnace that was emitting light.

"Doesn't that furnace have a name, like a goddess table?

"None. Must have been forgotten with time. Or it could be entirely handcrafted, by a brilliant Dwarf individual."

That seems likely.

"This furnace is made of tanza steel and iron of similar nature."

Furnace, or bright but not hot.

"There's no heat leaking out there, and that's a tremendous technology, right?

To my words, Mr. Achilles speaks as he recalls.

"This furnace sure does. My father and grandfather told me that in far ancient times, Dwarves' technology swept the world, and how the dimensional world was difficult. But maybe the inside is completely different. When I spent time with the people... it was almost 300 years ago, and in those days, there was no furnace exactly like this."

He's still a lost-technology guy, isn't he?

"It's a mystery..."

"Oh, I hear there have been many wars and disasters in the past, and more importantly, there will still be wars. Lost technology and magic will exist like mountains."

Dwarves who made this......

Speaking of dwarves, imaginatively, they're small, rich in head hair, muscular, and plump.

That's the image that comes out of the famous ring stories in movies and novels.

The figure of Lore living underground was also the Dwarf figure as it stood.

Let me ask you something.

"Sounds outstanding, but what kind of race is that Dwarf?

"When I continued my journey in the past, I lived permanently in a city where the Dwarves lived many, but most of them lived normally with the people. It is characterised by its short. And they're powerful, tough, and more than anything else, strange races who enjoy being together in a pleasant personality."

True, that's what Lore looked like.

"He was good at blacksmithing and mining techniques, and he had a wealth of ways to train Dwarf's own metals and strangers. I was also somewhat confident, but I didn't know how to help. … However, the technology of making furnaces and the Divine Fixture Table have not been communicated to the areas where I have travelled. I didn't see all of South Mahaheim... but at that time, I was so foolish and aware that these were among the lost technologies"

I see. Lost technology after all.

I think Lore said a little bit of that story, too.

A journey is…….

"... was it a long journey?

"Oh, I walked around a lot. As I said a little while ago... in the [mining city of Tandar], where the Dwarf country once existed, I lived for many years and went to the main mountain of Takeshiji Temple. To the east is [the ancient ruins of Rothschmeyer], where training in“ wind spear flow ”was often carried."

Oh, ancient ruins. You have romance.

"Is there a monster in that ancient ruin?

"That's right. That's more like an ancient battlefield than a ruin. Numerous Necromancer monsters were admiring it. Well, instead, it was a good place to make money for the adventurers, huh? Further legend has it that deep beneath the ruins lies the subterranean kingdom where the survival of the ancient Dwarves was supposedly built, and there are secret underground tunnels leading there, and so on."

An underground kingdom is….

Isn't that the Rangour Empire Lore was talking about?

That question crosses my mind, but it doesn't matter to me.

More concerned than that is the furnace supposedly built by the ancient Dwarves in front of us.

This must be packed with lost technology or something.

It's a small category in size, so you can keep the heat or something?

I can see that steel like lead surrounding the circle is not normal. Is it made of magical steel or something that reduces heat......

"... ancient Dwarf technology, is this furnace still active?

"Mm-hmm. I still use it sometimes. It's easy to use because it's no different from a regular furnace. In addition to the weapons and protective equipment lined up there, Popobum's hoof is also my work on tools for farming. You're not the only one with skills, are you?

Mr. Achilles turns his gaze to the shelf.

"I made pawns and such on chairs and desks < woodworking/large >. The flowers, magic crystal stones, and herbs in that cupboard are used in alchemy. I am also an" early skill ".

It's such a skill name.

There were other things like sewing tools.

"That's amazing. Can you even sew?

"We can do this. Rabbi's is on top in the sewing technique using Leme's hair, but I can sew a little too. And repair the Cuis and armor that Shuya was equipped with, and keep it there."

I have the protective gear on my desk.

And are some of them production skills?

I wonder if I can remember if I work hard too...

"... Ah, yes. Thank you."

This grandfather seems to be able to do anything.

"Sorry, when I finished carrying Shuya, I was allowed to take it off except for the necklace"

"- Fine. This equipment… it's something I picked up underground."

And I'm going to put on the cuis I got fixed.

"Oh, but you picked up some good stuff, didn't you? That cuis is a surpent-based scale. Arm armor is also a great delicacy. The majority of Part A is made of land-tide ore. The lining cloth was lined with zelad tiger skin that appeared in the labyrinth. I'm afraid there's only one."

Heh, I picked it up and got it. But scales.

I don't know the name of the monster.

"... Is Cuis' Serpent a sea dragon or something?... I don't know any of them..."

"Whoa? The sea dragon is a hit, don't you see? Let me explain to you why I am familiar with it. I said" I worked with people "for a time, but it was also about my“ adventurous days "…"

"Mr. Achilles is the adventurer? Weren't you an armed priest here?

In response to that question, Mr. Achilles nodded and answered quietly.

"Not now. I used to not be a priest. Some of it was because I was a twisted boy. I was tired of training in [the training path]... and another armed priest was in the Goldiba tribe at the time."

Mr. Achilles was meditating his eyes to remember something, nodding and talking.

"There you go, Shuya. If you're going to be an adventurer, why don't you just live here for a while and learn from me the spear of" wind spear flow ”and your own" martial arts ”?

Wind spear flow for martial arts?

He's the one who showed me the other day, isn't he?

If you can be strong, I want to learn.

"Is it apart from the other day's magic tricks?

"Mm-hmm. Lo, no, it should be good for Lady Lorodine's jewellery or for Shuya. The power of vampire halves alone could create unwanted misunderstandings to live with future peoples, right?... besides, I will no longer defend the statue of God and the Beast as a priest. So I want to be of some use to Lord Rolodine and Shuya, the beast of God."

Mr. Achilles is desperate.

"Will I be able to use fine martial arts?

Speak with a little hesitation.

"Say what. It's only because I saw the spear roll this morning. Shuya has the talent to handle spears. Instead of" heavenly destiny "I thought. If you weren't my lord, I wouldn't say this, would I? Besides, I'm going to teach Wu until I think he's responsible for taking my apprentice."

Mr. Achilles, there's something strange about you...

At this time. Will you take care of everything? I made up my mind!

I mean, am I a disciple? Mr. Achilles becomes a master.

"Okay. It's an honor to learn martial arts from someone like you. Don't hesitate to continue. Please -"

Keep your head down and bow down with all your strength.

Master, seahoo in Chinese. Don't remind me of Kung Fu movies.

Put your arms out in front of your chest and put your opposite palm on top of one fist, a trick that lowers your head slightly.

You've been a little admiring this, haven't you?

"... right, um. Good, good."

I lifted my head and saw my master......

For some reason, the master has tears in his eyes.

... right.

As an armed priest of Goldiba, Master Achilles has been protecting statues of the Divine Beast for generations to come.

As some kind of "faith"......

I guess there was something on my mind, I guess, on my own.

"Mr. Achilles... from now on, let me call you Master"

When the master was called that, he was surprised.

"Oh, my God, will that happen?"

"Yeah, I'm going to be taught a lot. Mr. Achilles is a master. Nice to meet you, Master."

Master Achilles looks to me.

"Yesterday, you said you wanted to learn magic tricks too. - It'll be good."

The master is nodding as he was convinced. Looks happy somewhere.

A magic trick. I want to use it too.

"... magic tricks, yesterday's"

That psychic, aura, mindful, forceful magic.

Wow, that's exciting.

"That's right. As a teacher, does the Lord... instead of magic tricks, magic in magic, of course, refresh what you mean?

"Yes, no magic, no magic, no magic tricks at all..."

Mr. Achilles seems to be a master, putting his arms together lightly.

"First of all, that's it. We have to do something about the magic of the leak. Let's go from the basics. No matter how talented you are, you can expect to take months to master magic moves. And then you think it's gonna take a lifetime?

"Lifetime..."

Mr. Achilles had made an expression he had never shown before, to show off his master's majesty.

"Got it?

The master frowned between his eyebrows and his eyesight sharpened.

It's a word that strengthens the end of the story.

"Yes!"

I got in the mood for it, too.

"Its intentions and goodness! Do you want to do it fast? Let's start with the magic check. Get your feet together there and get in an easy position. Relax."

That's what they say, sit on the floor and gently hose around.

"Meditate your eyes, take a deep breath. Sink your mind calmly and look inside your body..."

You mean relax?

……

Exhale quietly.

As I was told, I aim to relax.

Meditate and concentrate your eyes so that you can get an alpha wave out of your brain.

Practice Zen and sprinkle it into meditation.

"Look at the center of your body… concentrate. Foundations of the Spirit - Deep down in the heart, you look at the" Heart of Heart ". There's got to be something there.

The master speaks gently in a quiet tone so as not to disturb my concentration. It was accompanied by words, as if to hypnotize.

“Heartbeat"?

…………

Take a deep breath, and be aware of Tanda, trying to feel its heart.

Focused. Magic in my heart...

Hmm? Something's floating all over me right now.

Deep down in my heart, at the bottom of my belly...

It's not like the sea. The surface of the water spreads vigorously around.

Unexpectedly "… oops," he leaks his voice low to the sensation of incompetence.

- Did you grab anything? That's Shuya. It is the source of the Lord's magic. At this time, the “feeling” that comes to mind is often my attribute - "

While I listened to my master's words, I was surprised and anxious by the changes that took place inside my consciousness.

Is this... magic?

That, to the surface of the water, turns a stronger consciousness.

As soon as I turned to consciousness, I could see droplets falling on the surface of the water - ripples spreading across the surface of the water.

The sense of ripples spreading across the water is escaped, and efforts are exerted between the eyebrows to follow the feeling of spreading behind Tanda.

And lift the feel of the surface of that water -.

"Ooh... this is magic! And I'm the water attribute?

... What is water? That's what I remember when I was a kid?

"Even so, this feeling is amazing -"

"Hmm... water"

Master Achilles nods and mutters quietly.

Meanwhile, I was excited.

Feels like you have another organ in your body......

I guess this is normal in this world, but it's touching...

It makes me laugh naturally without waking up to excitement.