How to Survive at the Academy

[Gaiden] Windflower (8)
It’s been more than ten days since Katin Palerover hasn’t returned to Torren Village.

After learning that Phlox’s curse was contagious in response to magical powers, Katin never wanted to return to town.

Thousands of villagers searched the forest and wandered the ridge to find the girl who suddenly disappeared… There was no such thing as Katin.

Actually, there are very few people in Torren Village who know how to properly use magic. Considering the nature of its ability to increase in proportion to the amount of magical power, it won’t do much damage no matter how many times you return to the village.

The city that the Curse of Fukurox destroyed was the magical city of the West.

I don’t think a village like this will suffer so much catastrophic damage, but there’s no guarantee that someone with a talent for magic will pop up again. In the first place, it is almost impossible to tell exactly who has magic and who doesn’t.

Katin’s existence will take the lives of those who wield magical powers. It may already be too late, but we should reduce the possibility now.

After realizing that fact, Katin moved around the forest and changed residence. With Tyr’kallax.

The villagers of Yenicana also want to see this scene.

Then it doesn’t sound very good. because… This is because Katin’s appearance, gradually being covered by the Curse’s Curse, was completely similar to that of Yenica, who was ruled by Glaskan’s Curse.

Jenica’s state as she confronted Taylor and the others at the nail salon. Thinking back on that time, it was a sight that she couldn’t help but laugh at.

Due to the cursed law, Katin’s condition was getting worse day by day.

I lost my sight on one side, occasionally got nausea, suffered from a high fever, and sometimes even fainted. Now that he was completely unable to control himself, it was not Tyrkalax, but Katin who was lying on the bed.

Tyr’kallax’s condition has improved.

The magical power was also slowly returning, and now it was able to generate stronger power than normal humans.

Katin was taking care of the hut while she was recuperating, making preparations to be completely free from the curse of Flcurox.

However, the image of Katin dying was corroding his chest. I had no choice but to do that.

Plucurox’s curse is transmitted by magic, and its power grows stronger in response to the magic. I couldn’t be sure, but looking at the symptoms, it was almost safe to say so.

In that case, it was all because of Tyr’kallax that Katin suffered the curse and eventually died.

The reason Katin came into contact with Flucurox’s curse was because he used his power to save Tyr’kallax.

And the reason that the power of the engraved curse became stronger is because I grew up as a spirit master while caring for the highest spirits.

If I hadn’t found Tyr’kallax while walking through the woods that day in the first place, if I had found it, I would have run away in fear or left it alone… There was no need to experience the pain of death like this.

The short human life span of less than 100 years. It was Tyr’kallax herself who ruined Katin’s life.

As she regained her strength little by little, Tyr’kallax took care of Katin as much as she could, but… No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t lift the curse of Flcurox.

The cursed law engraved by the high dark spirit Phlox in exchange for his own life was more of a ‘phenomenon’ than magic.

It is a rule of law engraved on the order that any creature that lives on providence must follow. With the magic of the highest spirits, it may be possible to resist by itself over a sufficient period of time, but it is impossible with the magic potential of mere humans.

Still, Tyr’kallax did everything he could to make it happen. He analyzed the flow of magic, studied it, and dug through all the corpses of Fleurox, and even conducted all sorts of experiments.

Nevertheless, the curse engraved on Katin’s body could not be removed. In the end, Katin had to overcome it with her own magic.

Of course, there was no way Katin had that level of magical power. Katin is a character born with ordinary talents as a spirit warrior. The reason he was able to communicate with even a lieutenant spirit was because he was influenced by the highest spirit, Tyr Kallax.

– ‘Don’t make that face. Tyr’kallax.’

It was a habit of Katin lying on the bed.

Every time I looked down at Katin, I got into the habit of biting my lower lip, but to Tirkallax, she always comforted me first.

– ‘I told you. Compared to the spirits, human life is ephemeral and short. Just because it’s pulled a little doesn’t mean it’s a big deal.’

– ‘I’m not talking like that… Katin.’

– ‘Okay. Even if I die, Tyr’kallax will remember me. If you think about it that way, even if you go a few decades earlier, it’s much more memorable for that long… It will be worth it to me… ‘

That can’t be true. Katin is just comforting Tyr’kallax.

Since Tyr’kallax was well aware of that fact, he set out to find a way to make the curse imprint again and again.

The conclusion I came to after thinking about it for a long time was not that common.

– ‘Katin… You… I will become a greater spirit warrior… ‘

If you can’t resist with your own magical power, but if you can resist the curse with Tyr’kallax’s magic…

In that case, a relationship where you can exchange magic with Tyr’kallax. That is, it becomes a contractual relationship.

However, where in the world is there a spirit company that can make a contract with the highest level spirit?

It is an existence that is evaluated as a historical feat even if it is called out just by chance.. If you want to make a contract at all, you must become a great elemental historian that is unprecedented in history.

But you can’t just sit still. Geary Tyr’kallax decides.

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Make K-Teen the greatest spirit in this world. If you make it a rare spirit that has signed a contract with the highest wind spirit, Tyr’kallax, you can save Katin by exchanging its magic power.

Have you already made it possible to make a contract with a Lieutenant Spirit Elementalist without any talent? Such is the influence of the highest spirit.

With a determined mind, he pushes magic into Katin, and repeats the process of getting used to it, bringing out the sensibility of the spirits beyond the limit.

Of course, the more magical power Katin has, the more the curse imprint will haunt her. But if you hold on to the end… If that’s how she got the sensibility to take in the magic of Tyr’kallax…

Tyrkalax can save Katin.

– ‘Katin. Listen to me… It can be a very painful process… But, there might be a way to save you… ‘

A hut in the rain. With his back to the flickering bonfire, Tyr’kallax spoke with his head down.

After hearing that, Katin looked up at Tyr’kallax’s heavy expression with blank eyes.

It’s hard to see his face in pain and feeling responsible. However, he will want to use everything he can to save Katin.

If Katin lost her life like this, it was clear that it would be a scar that would last a lifetime for Tyr’kallax, so she nodded her head with a stern face. She was right, at least doing everything she could.

So, an indescribable time has passed.

How it turned out… We all knew it.

Actually, Tyr’kallax would have known.

The plan close to recklessness is just a struggle. Rather than sitting still and accepting death, it must have felt like a piece of straw.

It might have been more humane to give Katin a comfortable rest with her own hands.

There was no need to explain how arduous and difficult the process was. It took a lot of patience and pain, but in the end, Katin passed away in the arms of Tir’kallax.

On the day K-Teen passed away, the roar of a giant bear in sorrow broke the sky.

The wrath of the highest spirit, with nowhere to go, shouted at the pitiful world. If you’re going to take it away like this, you should have never met him in the first place.

Yes. It would have been better for each other not to meet in the first place.

He should have struggled a little longer in pain, but in the end, Tyr’kallax was able to overcome the curse of Phlox himself. Katin’s help was not essential. He only shortened the duration of that pain a little.

If she hadn’t reached out to Tyr’kallax in the first place, Katin would have lived a normal life as a village woman and died normally.

It was Tyr’kallax himself who ruined his ordinary life.

The magic of Tyr’kallax, who has fully regained his power, is heading towards the world. A gust of wind blows away the trees in the forest, and the aftermath of magical power destroys everything around it.

Tyr’kallax, who finally abandoned the human form and descended as a spirit in the form of a spirit, screamed in sorrow throughout the world.

With its gigantic claws, it splits the mountain range and beats the valley with the back of its hand. Anger that has nowhere to go is drifting incessantly, eventually leading to the destruction of the world.

The shadow of a giant bear rising above the clouds is like a disaster. A long time ago, the disaster that the residents of Torren Village witnessed… It was just a spirit writhing in sorrow.

Loss brings heart-rending pain to all intelligent creatures.

Even if it is the highest supreme spirit, the supreme being, there is no exception. Therefore, the spirits do not attach affection to humans in any way.

Desperate for everything, the Supreme Spirit just poured out his anger against himself. If left unchecked, its aftermath will completely change the map of the Chloel Empire. Thousands of people will be sacrificed, and it may cause a lot of damage… Tir’kallax himself had already felt nothing in the world.

– Kwaang!

The highest-ranking wind spirit who was drowning in grief and wielded its gigantic front paws at random. What suppressed him, who had the momentum to calm down only by smashing a few whole mountain ranges… It was a huge amount of Aspect magic.

A huge magic circle was covered with dozens of layers, and a huge restraint magic tried to subdue Tyr’kallax.

A white-haired sorceress dressed in luxurious wizard robes lands on the edge of a mountain range. Her name is Sylvania Robester, the Great Sage of the Chloël Empire.

The Great Sage Sylvania, who can observe the moment of disaster, always appears to protect humans when disaster strikes.

The runaway of Tyr’kallax, wielding his power in sorrow, was also difficult to observe in Sylvania a few days ago.

A huge chain of chains stretched out and began to wrap around Tyr’kallax’s body.

This is the beopjin researched to seal up Sung Chang-ryong. No matter how high-ranking spirits were, they could not resist the Great Sage’s Sealing Law, which twisted and broke the providence of the world.

Sylvania saw Tyr’kallax roaring in grief, and spoke with sad eyes.

– ‘You loved humans.’

A very high supreme being and a kind-hearted rural village woman.

I could have guessed that it didn’t end well in one way or another.

However, the mind does not always move rationally. Sylvania was also terribly aware of that fact, so she speaks quietly.

– ‘It is painful to live forever and have to endure the pain of loss forever. Once returned to nature, start from scratch.’

Unlike a young girl, she spoke like a holy saint.

At this point, he knew that he was the only one who could ease Tyr’kallax’s pain.

– ‘The memory of this loss is left in the body, and again as a spirit belonging to nature… Go back to the body spirit.’

Looking up at the figure of a giant bear dripping with tears, the girl raised her staff straight up.

– ‘The hierarchy of the spirit world is something that goes round and round after all. As of today, the seat of the highest wind spirit will be vacant.’

Amid the raging storm of Holy Aspect magic, Tyr’kallax embraced the pain that seemed to tear her heart. It was the pain of loss.

Tyr’kallax wept endlessly until the moment when she was returned to nature by the hand of the Great Sage.

A single pansy flower that reached the end of her field of vision was sadly blowing her head with the wind.

Katin sang, it was a wind flower.

When I woke up, the sun was setting.

The sight of the red sunset dyeing the square of Torren Village as red as its own body.

It was hard to adjust to the sudden return to a peaceful and idyllic landscape after watching the mountain range of Pulan devastated until recently.

However, the sky in Torren Village is still high and blue as if my somewhat confused mood is somehow.

“Ugh… ”

“You are awake.”

I must have been asleep, leaning against an old bench in the town square of Torren.

The village chief Glems, who was guarding him, saw me awake and greeted me.

“Uh, uh… Now, what is the time?”

“It’s pretty late. A long time passed even after the magic equipment was activated, and most of the villagers left to earn a living.”

“Okay… I haven’t been able to say thank you yet… ”

“Okay. Everyone was happy to hear that it was helpful to Bocchan Ed.”

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My left shoulder is heavy. Knowing what was going on, Ye Nika was lying on my back with my left shoulder wrapped around her and fell asleep.

As it is a device that operates with magical power, it seems that only Nana and Yenika, who can properly receive magic, could have a glimpse into the past.

Chief Glems, who was sitting across from him, asked in a polite tone.

“How did you get some academic achievements?”

“… Yes, quite a lot.”

The fact that Flucurox and Sylvania were related in the end of Tyr’kallax is not known even within academia.

In any case, the descriptions of many animistic books seem to change quite a bit.

Is it because I used too much Aspect Magic? A throbbing headache came over me, and I pressed hard on my temples.

I narrowed my forehead and let the pain flow for a moment, and then Yenika’s hand wrapped around my arm, and strength came into my hands.

And then Yenika opened her eyes as well.

“Uh huh… ”

Yenika groaned for a moment, then came out with her eyes open and made eye contact.

He looked up at me while holding my arms tight like that… Eventually, tears welled up from the corners of my eyes.

“Wow… ”

How did the scene look to Yenica?

You must have known that it was a bittersweet aftertaste, but seeing it for yourself would be a completely different feeling. Especially because she is a girl with a weak heart and good empathy in everything.

“Wow… whoops… whoops… ”

He looked down at Yenica, who was crying with her head down, and then quietly hugged her.

Even though I was embarrassed by the sudden situation, Chief Glems didn’t say anything and sat still and waited for us.

It may have been a particularly heartbreaking story for Yenica. I was already feeling it to some extent.

A pansy flower sitting still and swaying while looking at where the wind blows.

If you yearn for the wind that roams freely, if you lift the roots, you will soon die in that slender flower…

Perhaps Yenika felt a sense of identity.

Looking at himself, who is in love with a man named Ed Roth Taylor.

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