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The reason I decided on two days is because I wanted you to feel earnest. I don’t know if I will really wake up in two days. To be honest, I have never taken the regular route of becoming a spiritualist, so I don’t understand their difficulties at all.
‘Borrow the power of Yeongsu.’
Although I said it casually, it may be a burdensome and difficult task, like a knight feeling his strength and a wizard building up a circle. I thought it would take at least a few days, maybe longer.
However, contrary to expectations, after Martin, there was one more student who succeeded in borrowing his strength before class ended. May Golindea, raccoon psychic. The calm model student succeeded in borrowing his strength for the second time. She came up to me and asked if she was using her power to do this.
I nodded, looking at the blue energy forming on May’s hand. Other students couldn’t see it. It is a power that only May and I, who have dog eyes, can see. May has reached the point where she can contain the power of the spirit beast within her body. Although she is not in aggressive form, she is actually better than Martin.
Since May usually sat blankly face to face with the raccoon and sipped tea, I had no idea that she would be able to achieve this level of rapport. Her Dalby jumped up and down and begged for praise. Her hand reached out to stroke the top of her head, but when she saw Mei’s icy eyes, she gently lowered her hand.
“Good job. “It’s great.”
“Thank you.”
Although the class was over, the remaining students wanted to continue training in the forest.
If I knew nothing at all, I would have easily given up. Each of them seemed to have found a vague but clear answer. But since I had to get off work early, I left them behind and went home alone.
On the way back to the dormitory.
For some reason, my steps felt light and even exciting.
“Was it the teacher’s heart? haha.”
My father wanted to educate a spiritualist, but eventually gave up. He believed that spiritualism was not a talent that could be cultivated through education. But these guys are showing solid results. Maybe these guys are amazing geniuses by criminal standards. fun. It was somehow fun to see them grow, so I wanted to bring out their talents even more.
Daa! Daa!
Dalby was happy, jumping up and down as if he sympathized.
Hmm.
Actually, all of this may be Dalby’s power.
This is training to become a spiritualist, something that even my father could not do.
The difference is that we have Dalbi.
“Professor Dalby. Are you going to hold a seminar soon?”
Daa~!
Dalbi looked at me and shouted as if it was natural.
So, our Dalbys all have plans, right?
* * *
The next day, lunch time.
It was when the eighth meal was distributed at a restaurant in the central district.
Lily, who was looking around, saw me and came running with a big smile on her face.
“Do you know what, Professor?”
Lily sat next to me and said playfully, pointing to the stacked trays.
“Rumors about Musenion’s insectivores.”
“I think you know, so you don’t have to tell me.”
“A professor of English mathematics who has no extracurricular activities is actually… … .”
“Uh huh.”
“why? You asked me to tell you about the rumors going around. Professor Remini?”
“Have you heard anything other than my gossip? “Something like a mad scientist conducting biological experiments on students?”
“H-what kind of devil’s den is Musenion? “Is there a professor like that?”
That was correct, Lily.
“So, what’s going on?”
“When you’ve finished eating, come to the backyard of the music building.”
I looked at Lily’s face and shrugged.
His face was full of anticipation and excitement.
There will be a concert in a few days. Is it because of that?
“okay. “Just wait 30 minutes.”
“yes? “Is it 30 minutes?”
“There’s still food left.”
Lily looked at my plate and said she was eating it all. I calmly pointed to the cafeteria. There were still many bowls of food there. Since most of the students on the island of Musenion were from well-to-do families, they often spoke about maintaining dignity in the student cafeteria. So, the students here had a custom of eating a light lunch and a generous dinner. There was a lot of food left in restaurants in every district. The lady at the cafeteria is watching me with a happy smile.
“really! This is why other people look down on you!”
“You think the dog is barking? Eat a lot too. “Even Yeongsu’s share.”
“I heard Youngsu doesn’t eat food?”
“Where does the magician’s energy come from?”
I can survive for weeks without sleep or food.
But that’s no different from taking away Dalbi’s power. If you are in an environment where you can satisfy your energy needs, it is best to store up as much power as possible. A master knight eats 8 pounds of meat per meal. I even saw a Lanista kill 20 pounds of meat.
“anyway! “Do you have to come before afternoon classes start?”
“I’d like you to come.”
“… “I’d like you to come.”
“okay.”
* * *
As soon as I arrived in the backyard, rubbing my stomach, Lily, who was waiting, immediately picked up the instrument and started playing. At that moment, I forgot to rub my uncomfortable stomach. Just as I was listening to the performance, I couldn’t move until it ended.
“he-”
After finishing playing, Lily smiled brightly and said.
“how is it? ‘Are you renting this too?’”
Kkiki-!
Youngsu, a monkey with only his head sticking out from Byella’s body, smiled at Dalbi.
I thought it looked very similar to Lily’s smile.
“How did you do it?”
“huh?”
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“also. “You are so talented.”
“Eek! Chung? Are you saying it’s a bug? too bad.”
When Lily turned on the instrument, magic happened.
There is power in the melody. It is not simply a beautiful performance that moves people’s hearts. Physical changes have clearly occurred. What made my body hard was not the concept of emotion. It was a more direct impact. The power of Yeongsu was put into the performance. The melody produced by Lily attempted to change the listener. It’s not ordinary. What kind of bizarre talent is this?
“Mode… play… “Hmm?”
No, I’ve never heard of it.
It was when the Lanistar was explaining the concept of ‘dissuading the species’.
There are tens of thousands of beginnings in martial arts, but there is only one end.
Among the many branches.
There are those who sublimate music into nothingness, and the sound they play is their sword.
The form is different.
The fundamentals are the same.
The power of spirit is captured in sound.
“Genius, genius.”
“huh?”
“You’re a genius, you.”
“he-”
Lily made her own weapon.
* * *
It’s much smoother than expected.
After the Nand brothers, they all learned how to use the power of spirit beasts in four days.
Now you have taken the first step. Usually, when a child is a toddler, they are taught to walk, but Lannister-style training is not that easy. I immediately gathered the students together with the intention of teaching them how to sprint.
“Okay, then let’s start the hellish training.”
“yes?”
“What good is it if you borrow the power of a spirit? No matter how desirable the tree is, if it has weak roots, it will quickly wither. The foundation needs to be strengthened. “Starting today, we will begin the ‘hell training’ you all laughed at.”
I shouted at the students to pull out the real swords that were distributed to them. The brothers Hugo, Martin, and Nand were confused, but they drew their swords because they were originally from the knight class that handles real swords, but the other children were confused.
“Oh, that professor… … .”
Madeline Golindea raised her hand and spoke with a bright face.
“I’m in the therapy department!”
“whatever?”
“yes?”
“Isn’t being sent to the front the same?”
“but… … .”
May Golindea drew her sword. Mederin grumbled with an expression of dissatisfaction, but when May pulled out her sword, she followed suit. May’s posture was pretty good, but Mederin’s posture was very awkward, probably because it was her first time using her sword.
“I’m in the music department, professor!”
Lily believed.
He said that if it were him, he would skip training separately.
There is no way.
“So what?”
I spoke coldly to Lily.
“In this day and age, how can a musician not be eaten by the devil? If the devil attacks you, are you going to take out your famous Bayella and play for me? “Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword.”
I’m not crazy like Lanista. I have no intention of turning them into tomato porridge.
Just one thousandth of the cruelty the Lanistas did to me.
I decided to become just that level of viciousness.
“First, train your basic physical strength. From here to the cliffs on the outskirts. “Let’s just run ten easy laps.”
I shouted again at the stiff students.
“What are you doing!”
Brothers Hugo, Nand, and Martin started running.
Their faces were still full of composure.
“yes? This is ridiculous! I’ve never run before in my life! Daughter of the Golindea family and owner of Seaport Bank… hey! wait for a sec!”
But Medellin was disgusted and refused. May runs after her male counterpart, followed by Lily. Medellin was left alone. She glared at me fiercely, but she lowered her head when I focused on her eyes.
“Medellin, are you individualistic?”
“all right. “Running won’t do it.”
Medellin runs. It’s true that I’ve never run in my life. I was a little worried about Medellin’s comical posture, as if he was running like a traveling bell. Wouldn’t it be okay for at least one person to look at it? No, let’s make up our minds. It is inevitable that a spiritualist will become involved with the devil. It’s better to be scolded by me than to be eaten by the devil. I don’t want to see the second Karant.
The knight department cadets had no problems.
Lily had quite good basic physical strength. This is because before he entered Musenion, he lived a harsh life at a young age. Surprisingly, May’s physical strength was as strong as that of a raw fisherman. The way she held the sword was also evident, showing that she had trained with the sword from a young age.
After the third lap, Medellin gave up.
I lay down and sweat as if I was hitting my stomach.
The Pomeranian puppy whined, but he didn’t care.
“If you don’t run.”
I approached the guy.
“This guy.”
And then he picked up Pomeranian Youngsoo and hugged him.
“I’m going to harass you.”
Youngsu hates me.
Ki-ing, ki-ing-
As soon as I held my Pomeranian spirit, he went wild and writhed and then let out a sad moan.
He sends his earnest eyes to Mederin asking for help. I turned around with an evil smile.
“So soft.”
Medellin, who had been lying down and panting, woke up.
“I will definitely save you.”
It was Medellin who started running again.
I’d say he’s simple, but he might actually be a nice guy on the inside.
After completing ten laps, brothers Hugo and Nand lay down to rest. It doesn’t seem like I’m using any power at all. Next time, I’ll have to do twenty laps. Eventually, May and Lily finished the race. Although it seemed difficult, his physical strength was superior to that of other students his age.
Medellin.
It’s still the sixth lap.
slow.
In times of hardship, the dignity of the daughter of a noble family was not important. Mederine, taking off her coat, struggled to her feet. Her shirt was wet and covered in sweat. But she didn’t give up on Medellin. The Pomeranian in my arms looked at Medellin with concern. also. She just hates Medellin’s one-sided attitude, she doesn’t hate Medellin.
“What lap are you on?”
“Gasp, it’s the 15th lap.”
Martin had already completed ten laps, but was still running.
It was not self-execution. I watched Martin run at the pace of Medellin. Is it military spirit or camaraderie? Martin seemed to keep running until Medellin completed ten laps.
I opened my eyes and glared at Medellin.
change.
After all, experience is important.
Every time I fought against the devil and suffered serious trauma or exhaustion, I was filled with the power of Dalby. In other words, if the magician is forcibly brought to a state of exhaustion, communication with the spirit beast becomes easier.
By the ninth lap, Medellin’s running speed actually increased.
Finally, after running all ten laps, Medellin raised his arms and cheered.
As soon as I let the Pomeranian go, it started running and fell into Medellin’s arms.
A girl who had not used her body all her life ran a fairly long distance. In fact, if she hadn’t had Youngsu’s help, she wouldn’t have been able to run even two laps. She confirmed that the ignorant practice of training against limits actually works.
“Okay then, I ran lightly. “Now let’s jump into it in earnest.”
Medellin glares at me with a blue face.
“Run twenty laps.”
I decided to become just one-thousandth as evil as a Lannister.
fantasy,
