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Episode 39. Faith and Waist
Originally, it wasn't this easy to go from attributeless magic to attribute magic.
The process of transforming all the magical power accumulated so far into new magical power.
but.
'Cheonwon Gong doesn't need to do that.'
Magic that can embrace all attributes.
When it is in the core, it has no properties, but the moment the circuit is turned, its properties change immediately.
Is that all?
'The same applies when it comes to multiple attributes.'
Let's take an example.
Fire and earth.
If a wizard were to imbue the magic of two attributes, what method would he take?
In general, the core area is divided.
Divide the 100 cores in half, divide them into 50 and 50, and then divide one half into earth and the other into fire.
Three sides? Divide into thirds.
Four? Quarters.
One, Cheonwon Gong didn't need to do that.
Without even having to divide the core's realm, if it's a vision derived from the Heavenly Ball, you can encompass all attributes just by learning it.
Why is this so great?
'If we split the core into two 50-bit parts, will the output be the same as when it was 100-bit? No, right?'
It could have been better compared to the non-attribute one.
It goes without saying that attribute magic power is more efficient.
But what if you've learned magic of the same attribute? What if one has a single attribute and the other has multiple attributes?
'From then on, the difference began to arise.'
Of course, there were pros and cons.
Multi-attributes have better versatility in exchange for lower output, and can perform various complex magics.
anyway.
“Whew, it’s quiet.”
I walked to the empty lot near my accommodation.
There is no training center near the original residence, but the students are currently staying in temporary accommodations provided by the academy for the affected students.
This temporary accommodation was originally intended for VIPs, but there were no facilities nearby.
But maybe it's because I've only been out for a week.
'It's chilly.'
It could be because it rained heavily.
It might be even worse late at night.
Anyway, I stood in the middle of the quiet training ground and quietly lit a fireball.
Hwaruk―
A bright light flickered in the middle of the dark training ground.
I stared at the fireball quietly, calculating the amount of magic power consumed and various other values.
in result.
'The efficiency is roughly… … .'
About twice as much.
Size isn't everything in power, but creating a fireball of the same size consumed about half the attributeless magic power.
So what's next?
'compression.'
The fireball created with attributeless magic could be compressed up to eight times.
Of course, that didn't mean the power would be eight times stronger, but it could be amplified several times by compressing it.
But.
That pole, that pole… …!
A fireball that is compressed to a certain degree and then writhes as if it will explode.
I stared at the fireball for a moment and then clicked my tongue.
'Is it only once?'
I was hoping for something, but it was as expected.
'The nature of attributeless magic and fire magic are different.'
If the magic of the elementless is like clay that changes shape as you crumple it, then the magic of fire is like a very elastic mucus.
Should I say that the repulsion is strong?
It feels like I'm going to keep pressing and pressing until it finally bursts.
“Hmm.”
I scattered the fireball and fell into thought.
As the light that had been illuminating the training grounds a moment ago disappeared, darkness quickly descended on the center of the training ground.
‘If it’s this different… … I can’t even dream of a collision?’
Collision is a technique that deals with the energy derived from colliding magical particles.
Compared to magic compression, the difficulty is several times greater.
Even… … .
'It's dangerous, you know.'
Although I handle collisions without any problem now, I got hurt a lot when I first designed and practiced collisions.
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If you are not careful, the aftereffects may hit your body instead of the outside.
But, if you unfold a collision with the magic of fire, something like that happens?
'That's terrible.'
Maybe my hand will burst.
The amount of repulsion is beyond imagination… … .
'Then what about interference?'
Interference type
The method used to disperse Callahen's field of influence was this interference method.
A technique to read the flow of magical power possessed by the stationmaster and match the flow of my magical power to it.
When the flow matches like that, the repulsive force disappears, and if you then quickly push your hand into the force field, the force field is released.
'where…….'
I took the opportunity to ignite my magical power with my palm.
At first glance, it appears to be the same dark blue magic as usual, but in essence, it is the magic of fire.
I spread the magic of fire widely across my palm, then quickly gathered the magic.
“What is this…?”
It's too rough.
Out of control.
If collision was a risk that was difficult to attempt, interference was difficult to even attempt because it required extremely precise control.
Should I say that the compatibility itself was not right in the first place?
“Ugh.”
I bit my lip in regret.
'There's no need to put in the effort for the interference method… but… the collision method is disappointing.'
Not only was he able to control the magic of fire, but he was also able to draw out magic of a non-attribute at any time.
So, there is no need to apply the magic of fire, which is not even relevant, to the interference formula.
However, the crash was truly disappointing.
It is clear that the destructive power will be extraordinary.
“Well… time will tell.”
It was difficult, but it wasn't completely impossible.
When I first started dealing with attributeless magic, it was worse than this, not less.
by the way.
'Now I need some useful magic.'
Red fire is, after all, the magic of fire. And furthermore, it is a vision that presents the ultimate goal.
The problem was its utilization.
What does this mean?
'You've got a good sword, but you don't know how to use it.'
Basically, if it's just cutting, stabbing, and swinging, I could do it without much difficulty.
But why isn't it there?
'It's like Chenbi's spear of the earth.'
Come to think of it, the breathing technique Chenbi had mastered was definitely not an average one.
A type that embodies the mental image like a red flower.
'The compatibility between the image and the earth's window would have been good there.'
There must have been some similarities between the form of the image drawn by Chenbi's breathing technique and the form created by the manifestation of the earth's spear.
Otherwise, the spear of the earth could not have been pulled out.
In this way, magic does not end with obtaining one thing.
"Even if you acquire and master a good vision book, you still need the magic to match it. Even if you acquire a good magic book, if it doesn't align with the vision book, you won't be able to use it."
There is a reason why the nobles live well and eat well among themselves.
“Whoa, whoa.”
I feel dirty for no reason.
One, it was okay.
'Well, for now, anything you pick up will be usable.'
In the case of fire magic, the compatibility between vision and magic is not that great.
If it were a vision of the plant kingdom,
That's when you hit the nail on the head.
Vision, magic, and even the seeds of the plants they have there.
There are so many things to consider.
by the way…….
“…….”
I gathered my thoughts and slowly turned my gaze.
A time when most people are asleep.
But, I felt a presence.
Is there anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night and goes to the training ground? Of course, there could be.
However, there was not a single person in this temporary accommodation.
It was only a week ago that the students escaped a life-threatening crisis, and the outside world was guarded like an iron wall by knights from the Empire.
No. Regardless of the reasons, I was aware of the presence of others.
'How blatant.'
A persistent expression of presence, as if trying to make one's presence known.
I stared intently into the darkness between the streetlights, into the blind spot where no light reached.
Silence in the middle of the night.
It wasn't long before the sound of applause cut through the son-in-law.
Clap, clap, clap.
The sound of applause can be heard here and there.
It wasn't big.
What should I say?
It's a faint sound that quickly disappears into the darkness.
But why is that?
“…….”
The soft sound of applause seems to fill the space.
A strange sense of pressure.
The one who was hiding in the darkness took a step into the light.
Shoes that somehow feel like they have aged.
The clothes he was wearing all showed signs of wear and tear, but they felt more antique than worn.
And when that body emerged from the darkness, from the upper body to the top of the head.
The white-haired old man smiled at me.
"Indeed, Professor Felina is right to be suspicious. The technique is quite impressive, and above all… to wield that tricky fire magic to such an extent."
It was a name that Professor Felina would know.
It's been about a month.
The gaze that had been watching me since the test ended.
There was no hostility or wariness, but that doesn't mean I couldn't feel the gaze of observation.
But, the old man mentions Professor Felina.
I looked at the old man quietly.
Suddenly, a memory flashed through my mind.
“……President?”
“Call me principal.”
An old wizard who continued his speech in the auditorium with words like 'uh, that, that' without end.
The person in front of me was the president from back then.
but.
“…….”
The sense of oppression cannot be compared to that time.
What should I say? It's a pressure I've never felt in my entire life.
When you think about it that far.
“But…….”
A faint look of anger crossed the principal's face.
Accordingly, the surrounding atmosphere changes in an instant.
This kind of phenomenon has been seen in Henge before, but it is incomparable to that time.
As if the surrounding air currents were moving according to the principal's mood. A natural flow, not something artificially created.
'I'm going to die.'
What is this situation?
'I don't know.'
Could it be because the goblins that lived in the shallow mountains came out to the plains?
Why do I meet so many strong people in this life that I have never heard of or seen before?
Professor Falun and the other professors at the academy were all powerful people I had never heard of in my previous life.
If I think positively, it means that the water I am playing in this life has expanded, and if I think negatively… … .
'It's just the right thing to do.'
One, who am I?
Former troubleshooter.
It may break, but it will not bend.
'If you come… …I have no choice but to face you.'
As I was quietly burning my fighting spirit, the principal's voice rang in my ears.
“Aren’t you going to say hello?”
“…….”
“Ahem, even though I’m like this, at the academy, um. I, I’m… the highest ranking adult. Hmm.”
Who said it?
The body's reactions are said to be faster than the speed of thought.
“Hello, Mr. President! No, Mr. Principal!”
I bowed my head to the principal, not ninety degrees, but one hundred and twenty degrees.
The realm of belief is that which may break but never bend.
But the waist is an organ that is naturally designed to bend and twist in all directions. As long as it's not bent backwards, it's natural for it to bend in any direction.
The president smiled heartily at my greeting.
“Heh heh, heh… You really are so polite. But, please lower your voice….”
"I guess I raised my voice! Sorry, Principal! I'm so nervous, stop!"
"Hey, listen up. No one's going to come even if you shout like that. I blocked out all the surrounding noise."
Oh, so that's what it was.
“I wish you had spoken a little sooner. Hmm, my throat is quite sore.”
“…….”
Just looking at it, I could tell a bothersome smell was wafting in. I also had a strong feeling that I was being visited secretly.
So I thought I could easily drive them out if I gathered people together, but I never thought they would deploy a magic field.
'You seem like a quick-witted old man.'
Of course, the smile on his face never faded.
As I said, what breaks but doesn't bend is ultimately a matter of belief. Laughter is neither broken nor bent.
I just laugh because it feels good to laugh.
“So… why did you come here?”
At my question, the principal looked at me with a blank expression for a moment, then opened his mouth.
And when that mouth opened.
“I came to ask you something. But I’m not sure if you’ll give me the right answer.”
That pole, that pole―
Once again, an indescribable pressure gripped my body.
'f*ck.'
Seriously, it was a f*cking life.