Alchemist After Possessing - Chapter 118
118. Aura (5)
118. Aura(5)
Lerisha von Melloyer couldn’t concentrate on the curriculum because the words the Guardian Knight had lingered in her head. She was sighing heavily all the time. As a result, the classroom is as cold as a freezer.
Lerisha never showed the authority of the princess. Thanks to that, people didn’t treat Lerisha as her princess as hard as when she had just entered school. However, the essence of her Lerisha is that of a princess. Now that she’s openly letting her know that she’s in a bad mood, there’s no one she won’t be nervous about.
Only the professor, Ragust, was lecturing as usual.
“Then, today’s lecture ends here. There are only a few days left for the exam. I understand that it is difficult and tiring. However, I will be able to enjoy the upcoming summer vacation only if I get good results in this test. Then stop here.”
Ragust talked that far and left the classroom with his textbooks. At that time, her classmate who was sitting next to Lelisha spoke quietly. She is a female student who is usually friendly with Lerisha.
“Princess, is there something wrong with you?”
“… Yes? Ah, nothing. It’s for personal reasons.”
“Personal… That, that’s right.”
Lerisha’s schoolmate thinks of the imperial family when she hears that it’s a personal matter. The classmate, who thought that digging further could cause trouble, quickly prepares to organize the textbooks.
“Well then, Princess, I have an appointment, so I will go first.”
“Yes. Thank you for your hard work today.”
“Yes!”
Lerisha waves her palm to a classmate who is about to return, then looks out the window. Outside the window, I could see students preparing for the competition and moving their bodies. Students who work hard on themselves. Seeing those students reminds me of a man’s face.
A man who must have worked hard to change himself. In the end, he was recognized for his efforts and was a tremendous person who rose to the position of Shaiza’s successor. What is that person doing now?
I want to meet you. I wanted to meet you, but I can’t. It’s not because he firmly nailed it not to interfere in his daily life. Because you don’t deserve to see him. The Guardian Knight told me the story of Woros and Staffin last year. He had heard the story and investigated the details.
When I, the princess, showed her displeasure at Woros, she couldn’t stand it and openly challenged him to a duel. The results were disastrous. I heard that Woros was seriously injured to the point of being carried away.
It happened when I left for a field trip. It’s frustrating. He wanted to apologize to him for everything, but he was refused even to talk about the past year. He blamed him for it and said that he wanted to be friends with him and that he liked him.
I don’t know what face to look at him now. Thinking so, Lerisha finds her flowing brown hair outside her window. She was Sotia Sonia, second-in-class of Melgard’s first year, who was even titled “Fairy Knight” Because she resembled a brown-haired fairy that was sometimes found at the academy.
Sotia Sonia runs to the exit of the lecture hall, shaking her hair gently. She and she are at the exit of the lecture hall. She was waiting for Shai Ja’s male student with dazzlingly bright silver hair. He was a boy who showed a bright smile as if he was new to the world. He is a boy who has lost his smile after meeting the stumbling block that I am.
It was Woros.
Woros was waiting for Sotia Sonia. He exchanges a few words with Sotia, her junior, and leaves. Lerisha, who saw that, thought while biting her lip.
If you don’t believe me. I wish I had acted a little more carefully. If only I had believed his plain smile a little more. I thought it might be me, not Sotia, who was walking next to Woros now.
Larry Scha von Meloyer puts her hand on her chest and closes her eyes tightly. Things went wrong this far because he believed too much in Woros’ ability, which he detected through To grasp the target’s talent. No that’s an excuse In the end, the country was a human problem.
I have felt this feeling before. I felt this way on the day I lost something precious because I trusted So much. After that incident, Always had to be perfect.
That’s it. Only when the judgment is perfect, is there an excuse for the day the accident occurred, believing in one’s ability as a child. Of course, I didn’t make excuses in reality, I asked for forgiveness and was forgiven. And after paying dozens of times more compensation for the damage, the case was closed.
But it is a matter of guilt.
I knew deep down. There was a flaw in the Ability to see through the opponent’s strength, and the accident that resulted from it was absolutely unforgivable. I knew it, but I tried to deny it. Because of that, I have believed So much and have deified it. The end result is this. Once again, an innocent person was hurt by judgment. I lost something precious.
It was so painful, but Lerisha said there was nothing she could do now. She said nothing she could do.
“Woros… cheer up.”
I was just quietly cheering him on.
*
My main training partner was, of course, Sotia. She said that if Sotia only dealt with her, she would risk losing her senses, so she asked Master Ann Sink to watch Sotia’s practice as well.
Someone said. Everything is difficult at first. Ansync’s combat technique is a delicate technique that is allowed to be learned only when you know how to handle the 10-line aura. With the method I researched, I managed to learn the fighting techniques of Ansync by going around the 10-line aura.
That’s how my aura control ability has improved before I knew it. Now I can handle up to 30 line auras at once without taking any action. With the support of alchemy items and a little time, you can raise up to 50 lines of aura.
Of course, if you use a 50-line aura, the pick will collapse. This is because it uses up all of the mana in the body. A 50-line aura doesn’t require a lot of magic power. The side effects of using tricks come.
First of all, 50 lines was my goal. According to Ansync, it varies from weapon to weapon, but averages 50 lines of Aura per weapon. There’s now a magic explosion. It explains that only when using combat techniques classified as special moves, 300 or 400 lines are used in an instant. Ansync’s best technique is said to burst 1500 joules of magic at once.
“Never use a 50 line aura. It’s not a matter of risk, I’d rather wind up a 30 line aura and go for a long fight. A 50-line aura is the level that Ruby can handle. You don’t need to discharge it just to get that much power.”
“I see. Ruby is quite strong.”
“Of course not. Who taught However, most of them were limited to 50 lines. Even if you only know how to handle 50 lines, basic combat skills. If you use it in combination with other system skills such as Melguard style combat, there will be no shortage.”
This was what he said while walking to Ansink’s house after finishing his training.
“To be honest. Your magic wave is a cursed talent, but at least from the point of view of learning ansync combat, it is a great talent.”
“Talent… “
“Yes. Ruby’s 10-line aura and your 10-line aura. Of course, your aura is more sophisticated and sharper. It’s because Ruby wasn’t born with a rechargeable wave.”
I arrived in front of Ansink’s house. Then Ann Sink stood in front of the door, turned to me, and continued his words.
“I have said it many times. You know how to use your body It means that you know how to handle your body like an adventurer or knight who has been around for years.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“Huh. Okay. You’re a crammer, but you quickly learned a few ansync fighting techniques. I’m a bit lacking in the ability to wind an aura on the skills I learned, but I tend to learn it quickly when I learn it with my body. That’s enough to not worry about tournaments.”
After saying that, Ann Sink held out his fist.
“Do self-practice for a while. It means to review what has been taught.”
“Yes.”
“You must win.”
“After we win, we have a party with the rice Master bought us.”
“Baby. Good night! If you win, I’ll buy you one luxurious enough to make your jaw drop.”
I nodded at his words and put my fist on Ansink’s. Tournament preparations are complete. Now it’s up to me to do it.
It was the night before the start of the Melgard Tournament on the 5th.
*
The tournament season is held after the exams are over. It is a measure to prevent students who are immersed in the atmosphere of the competition from ruining the exam. The test was conducted over three days, and I was able to get good results in my specialty, alchemy.
But it seems that the exams for other compulsory subjects other than alchemy were just mediocre. Among them, as soon as I received the test paper for archaeology, my hair turned white.
I couldn’t help it. It happened because he prioritized preparing for the tournament rather than studying for the exam. However, I guarantee that no one will fail in any other exam except archaeology, so I don’t think I will go as far as making up for it.
During the exam period, the store members, Sotia, and Saint Eldenia gathered after the work day to answer questions and prepare for the next day’s exam. And on the last day of exams. Even after the test was over, except for Eldenia, our expressions remained stiff. Because competition season is approaching.
The competition turns into a festive atmosphere for the students who struggled during the exam. In addition, the entire academy is open to certified live residents of the Elana Education District, making it a noisy season as many ordinary people come to watch the competition.
Even in this festive atmosphere, we were serious. Except for Eldenia, everyone is participating in the tournament. On the first day of the competition season, Nishia played an active role. The first contest was an alchemy invention contest. Nishia presented modern, beautiful, and even practical lighting using absorbing stones. Finished with a win.
As usual, I should have gone to see other tournaments while helping Denas-senpai prepare for the tournament with Nishia. But I was also waiting for the Melgard tournament, so I decided to play after the tournament was over.
And the second day of the competition season. The sun rose on the day of the Melgard Tournament.