I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years - I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years chapter 403

403.Toy War (16)

The battles of wizards are inevitably accompanied by water fights.

It is one of the basics of magic combat taught at Calon Academy from the first year, and is a phrase that all wizards must know.

Elisha looked ahead, trying to remember the phrase he had learned two years ago.

“It’s a bone.”

The witch with lamps hanging all over her body said. Elisha took her eyes off the witches in all their bizarre attire and looked at the enemy she had to deal with.

‘It gives me goosebumps just looking at it…’

A skull with blue eyes.

A skeleton holding a wand and claiming to be a wizard opened her jaw.

[It’s full of great research materials!]

“W-are you a research lab material?”

[It is truly rare for beings with such rare magical power to gather together. I guess I should at least say thank you to the observer.]

The bone clicked against its jaw and let out an ominous laugh. It was a laugh full of joy, but to the witches it could only be heard as an unpleasant sound.

“That’s a bad bone.”

The flowers on Flora’s body her bloomed all at once.

The sight of colorful flowers blooming all at once looked like a scene from a fairy tale, but as soon as the flowers began to shoot magic towards the bone, that sentiment quickly dissipated like petals.

Fire.

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Water.

Wind.

Lightning.

Land.

Magic of numerous attributes pours down on the enemy. Other witches followed suit and poured out their magic.

There is something about a battle of numbers. If you have a numerical advantage, you can beat them based on that advantage. Witches who practiced simple truths stopped using magic at some point and stared at bones buried in smoke.

[Like. It’s a pretty stinging spell.]

“It’s a pity it stings.”

Flora said in a tone that she was not sorry at all.

‘I tried to resolve it quickly, but your skills are better than I thought.’

It’s not that witches lack skills. Among them, most of them were skilled people who could freely use level 1 magic.

However, the bones were stronger than expected.

[Oh, conversation is a series of giving and receiving. I received it first, so it’s my turn to give.]

Rick, the Richie who had lived in the observer’s storage box for countless years, stretched out his hand. When his pure white joints were exposed to the sun, he gave off a bitter chill.

“Wow, that’s a lot of magical power…”

Elisa shivered from the chill she felt even though she was dozens of meters away. I guessed that she would not be an easy opponent, but I never thought that she would be capable of turning the plain white even with a martial arts spear.

[Ho.]

“This is so cold! Is this really winter?”

In a plain covered in cold weather. A voice filled with heat penetrated Rick’s ears. Naturally, Rick’s eyes turned to the large man who gave off a strange feeling among the witches.

[Oh, a blacksmith among wizards. What an amazing combination.]

Haha! Does it look like that?”

Vulcan smiled carefree and draped his hammer over his shoulder. It was his favorite hammer

“I will take the lead, so you can give me a big hit!”

Vulcan kicked the ground like a buffalo charging at its enemy. Naturally, Rick’s attention had no choice but to turn to him.

Because the energy felt from Vulcan was unusual.

[Hmm. I despise simple ignorance.]

“Haha! “Me too!”

Rick held out his palms to the sky and lifted his fingers.

At the same time, a wall of ice reassembling a castle wall rose on the plain. It is an incredible amount of magic achieved to be said to have been by just one wizard.

While the witches were impressed by the lich’s magic, they began to chant to break through the magic.

[That’s rude. Maybe I should have used magic a little faster.]

“Haha! Let’s have some fun!”

Vulcan’s hammer, which narrowly crossed the ice barrier, collided with Rick’s shield, creating a shock wave.

“You’re doing quite a bit!”

[I didn’t know that in my lifetime, I would meet a guy who would crack my shield with a hammer. Very interesting!]

A fight between a blacksmith and a wizard. A rare combination of battles ended in a bloody battle with the fate of the world at stake. Unfortunately, Rick directly blocked the witches’ access, so they will have to fight one-on-one for the time being.

“Let’s have some fun!”

The hammer in Vulcan’s hand began to beat excitedly on the protective shield.

——————-

“Baby witch. Are you ready to use special magic?”

At Flora’s words, Elisa hesitated and nodded.

Special magic practiced under the guidance of Hecate.

The time has come to use it to finish off the enemy.

The scattered witches began to gather in a circle around Elisa. It was a movement that kept symmetry, the basic principle of magic, in mind.

Once the witches were all in their seats, everyone fixed their eyes on Elisa.

“We will add the magic, so focus on completing the magic.”

At the words of the unknown witch, Elisa nodded with her face filled with determination.

Because it was for this moment that I practiced magic all this time.

Elisa bowed her head, folded her hands in front of her chest. She was in a posture that was close to a prayer, but in her own way, it was a posture she had prepared for her chanting.

‘Chanting is ultimately meant to give shape to will…’

Hecate’s teachings.

“Hecate-“

First word.

The witches stretched out her hands forward as Elisha chanted. The witches’ magic became intertwined like a spider’s web, extending towards Elisa. A thin blue thread began to wrap around Elisha’s body

A sight that everyone would have looked at with admiration if it had not been during the war.

But no one here opened their mouths about the miracle taking place in the pure white plain.

Because everyone knew that the moment concentration was lost, the magic would be canceled.

“I hope your descendants-“

Witch.

A very heavy name.

As if trying to interrupt Elisha’s chanting, a nightmare from the past rises to the surface.

[W-what a witch…That can’t be my daughter!]

[Die!]

Is it my father?

Is it your mother?

Or is it both?

The nightmare in her vague memory of her slowly came back, as if it was holding her back and torturing her. Trauma revived in preparation for the witch’s magic.

But Elisha did not waver.

[No matter what a person is born with, it does not represent the person.]

Didn’t Karina say that?

Her birth doesn’t represent her.

Elisha still remembered those words.

That’s why she didn’t give in to the nightmares of the past.

“Fair judgment for all life-“

As her chanting reached the end, the blue threads that had wrapped around Elisa’s body gradually began to be absorbed into her body. The process of gathering her magical power to use special magic.

Rick, who noticed the concentration of magic, let out an exclamation.

[Oh. It’s magic I’ve never heard of.]

“Ah! That’s right!”

[Would you please get out of the way? Because I want to see new magic.]

“Unfortunately, my nephew asked me to protect that child! “I can’t grant that request!”

If something happens to Elisha, how will she look at John? Vulcan swung his hammer with a smile on his face and a refusal.

An unknown number of collisions shook the plain.

[I have no intention of getting your permission.]

“Huh?”

Vulcan looked around to find the whereabouts of the lich who had disappeared before his eyes. But he couldn’t find Rick.

Because he went over the wall using spatial movement.

“This is a pain in the ass!”

Vulcan immediately realized that Rick had climbed over the wall and rushed towards it.

However, having to destroy the wall means you are inevitably one step late.

Rick, who appeared from beyond the wall, was amazed as he watched the magic gradually being completed.

[It’s magic I’ve never heard of. Very interesting.]

Originally, it would have been prevented, but whatever.

For a wizard, exploring the unknown is more important than life.

Rick observed Elisa with multiple layers of defensive magic on his body her her her her her. It would be possible to counter the power of magic by hitting it directly with the body of her, but even so, it was too risky.

Won’t we be forced to return to Bethle before we can even analyze the magic?

He couldn’t bear that kind of loss.

“The moon says-“

The chant rushes toward the end. One by one, the witches lowered their hands and stepped back, guarding Rick. Most of the people were close to being unable to fight because almost all of their magic power was lost, but that doesn’t mean they can stay still.

The witches lined up in front of Elisha and created a human barrier.

[Interest in you has already declined.]

Rick coldly declared that he was not interested in anyone but Elisa. But he wasn’t one of those witches who would get out of the way just because he said something like that.

[Get out of the way.]

Rick’s right hand moved indifferently from right to left.

It looked like he was waving his hand to get out of the way, but that wasn’t an expression, it was magic.

All the witches were pushed to the left. It wasn’t a very nice sight to see witches who couldn’t balance themselves tangled together and rolling around on the floor.

But Elisha couldn’t even worry about the witches.

Of course,

“-I will return to ashes.”

Because the magic is complete.

[Come!]

The white flames erupting from Elisha’s body her began to take the shape of a snake. A snake of flame that seems to burn everything.

The snake of flame rushed towards Rick like a snake seeking its prey.

[Oh, this is my first time seeing this type of magic-]

Eventually, a pillar of flame that reduced everything to ashes appeared on the ground.