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During the large blast that took place in the elevated stone platform, the smoke dispersed as the aggressive spell summoned by the young wizard encountered the protective spell of the instructor who seemed to be struggling. It would seem that the match is not comp
†††"Welcome fellow freshmen. I am the president of this house! May we all live peacefully." she said, directing to the people below. “I am Hilith Ford FenWick. I am pleased to meet you all.”
†††Miranda hurriedly went to the second floor and searched for the people who had just arrived at the house after she had been ordered by the High Noble, who had asked her to be part of her little faction, but she had seen no one but less comfortable chairs and couches suited to the lower class just like her on the floor. She scampered through the halls not only because of the message she had got but also because she had received an indirect command from the High Noble. For the aristocrat, to refuse the bid of the High Noble, even without saying it, is an act of disobedience, much more to hesitate.Even the upper branches of the aristocratic class obey the unspeaka
†††The girl who first asked the question then took a step forward andnonchalantlyflips her hair that resembles a thread of swaying hair touched by the embers of the torch burning outside her chamber. That elegant and shimmering hair but also with subtleness combined, it was more like a flame waving all through the night."You should also ask Twig what happened to your father later," she went on to say, placing her hand on her little waist, where the magic wand is kept, before facing the people who gathered at her back, adding, "So, any dilemmas to the new strategy?"
†††After the rejection of the proposal, Miranda stood there for a while without any indignation or negative emotions coming back at her, thinking about the tactic that greatly influenced her thinking process and momentarily forgot about the one important thing that she should inquire earnestly, which is to be able to talk to that guy. To tell the truth, it was just a side benefit that she learned that some insane people were trying to challenge themselves by risking their own lives. She knows that somewhere, somehow, that manner of strategy may have already been used. It's foolish that she assumes they're the first to use it.
†††"Ain't that kind of difficult for us, huh? You and me. We royals roam through this unknown forest only to encounter only these bloodthirsty beasts. Didn't the queen say this is a human training ground this season? Does she know where to find the lost golden goblet that our ancestors once had? You're never particularly worried and annoyed by that as well, Ron?”These two uncommon parties were on the same quest to seek a magic artifact imbued with restorative magic which is very well known among the human race as the Holy
†††“Thank you, Your Royal highness. As the crisis unfolded on, however, these beings became crude and enraged because they were unable to grow even a single seed. Which is why the great beings created the first tribes of the ancients, based on the great being that rules life and sustenance. They were now known as elves, and at the time they could only obtain daily life from the living trees in the area. Since they were made purely for the purpose of nurturing them with this blessing. No longer after the giants saw them performing feats that they never could, they became upset. Soon afterward, as the giants figured out that destroying forests means killing them, they would scare them off, they would force the first ones to become helpless and weak
†††I went to Professor Strauss earlier this morning to receive his permission, for the reason that I'll find someone at the back of the wizard's tower and could also train somewhere for around two or three days. Interestingly, he happened to know albeit rather strangely, much to my surprise, all this when I started speaking. It is not because there is enough suspicion; but, because I'm going to see that someone behind this building it is already particularly suspicious and I feel like he probably knows something else more. I dared to question it, but he just deliberately gave it unhesitatingly. Although suggesting he knew about the assailant is very disturbing to say the least, perhaps because he is the Lord of Wilderfort's trusted friend."You mustn't be bothered in the slightest, warlock. There are things that people that you somehow still have to take into con
†††“Save it, young warlock. I figured I gave it away after I answered your pertinent questions earlier about how I knew your meeting," he said while retaining his radiant smile. Somehow, it left me anxious and restless, but for some reason, the moment the young wizard aboard the carriage it all went away, then he spoke again. “Ah! I suppose you are now acquainted with Eschel. Please do take care of him.”‘I don’t think that we really are acquainted but that name, huh. No, it can’t be.’ That name… It was by far the most familiar name I heard after I got out from the Fae Domain. Of course it is familiar as it is the made up name that my sister used to tell me whenever we played at the riverside and that is the name she will call her first born. I know how lame that sounds like but as a child we ju