Fairy Tail: Ice Magic の小説・ストーリー

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

“That might be true, but I sense I am going to lose you soon. I don’t want any regrets, so I am telling you now.” Suddenly, darkness envelops my body. The young man that looks like General Brandon looks surprised. “Agia?!” “Damn it! Holding myself in a human’s body is very hard,” she breathes. “How can I help?” “Ice magic,” she says. “Give me ice magic and I will try to warm it up with fire magic.” “Here,” he says, and pure ice magic appears. The Moon Goddess moves closer and takes hold of his hand, then she whispers, “Thankfully, a strange human like you exists in this world.”

In response towards the pouncing snow leopard, with precise timing, I shift his trajectory with my scabbard with the least effort, directing it away from grabbing onto Fenrir’s daughter. “Grawr…!?” It slams on the bushes nearby. “Growl…!!!” BAM! With her still running forward while following the smell, Fenrir’s daughter slams the other one back to the right with her head. “Well done…! How much longer…!?” I asked Fenrir’s daughter. “Growl…!” “She says we are almost there!” Restia replied. “Restia, incoming ice floor magic again…!” “Expurget!” (Dispel!)

He rolls onto his other shoulder and throws himself at me again, pushing me further and further away. I stumble backwards, desperately seeking for some sort of purchase to stand on. I am losing ground fast. Starkev stands above me, raising his sword, and preparing for another swing. I close my eyes in anticipation, bracing myself for what I will do now. I call on it, my magic... Ice and earth. My eyes snap open and I send out my magic, ice encasing Starkev and myself like a fence. I can tell he knows what I am doing, and his eyes widen as he realizes it too.

If it boiled down to a situation where I'd be needing his help, then I should be the one to call him in. I brushed away the feeling of fear, and concentrated on trying out another strategy. I had ice and air magic also, and I needed to defeat the mystery woman in front of me right now. I would gladly employ any means it will take for me to immobilize her. I called on my ice magic and it readily answered me. The fact that the weather was cold worked to my advantage, and in few seconds, I had an extremely sharp ice dagger, with jagged edges, in my hands, with which I charged forward at her.

So she needs to learn and start from what Pheia's memories couldn't remember or literally doesn't know. And what she found out can explain why she couldn't pull the knife out from the frozen wolf. It is because it was cast by a magic-user. Oftentimes, what a magic-user cast, may it be fire, air, earth, water, ice, etc., it can be easily broken or extinguished if you're a magic-user too but if you're not, then you would spend half of your life to break, extinguish, destroy the magic, and you can never fight with it, too. It's too powerful for normal people. It can even put them, the non-magic user, on the brink of danger or sometimes death without even struggling. Moreover, from the readings

A chilly wind blows at us, making Lucy release his grip around me, and suddenly I'm toppling down from his chest. "RAVEN!" I try to reach for his hand, but Asmodeus appears out of nowhere, tackling Lucy to the side. Beelzebub quickly follows while I'm crashing towards certain death. "Think-think-think!" I use every brain cell to conjure up a plan, and when I come up with one, I'm not sure if it will work. I've been practicing ice magic with Lucy, but I can't say I've mastered it. Water is very different from fire. Yet, ice magic might be my only chance of surviving through this day.

Damion stared at Coltus for a moment before letting out a growl of frustration. He stooped down and undid the silver cuffs on my ankles, followed by the ones on my wrists. The relief was immediate when I was freed from the burning silver. My magic was starting to sparkly weakly within me. Regrettably, it wasn't enough to do anything, I needed time to regain my strength. But when Damion captured my shoulders again and Coltus took a step toward me with his hand raised, I tried with all my might to struggle against Damion's bruising grip.

Although, he might already have forgotten her. "Second is the known Ice Queen, Miss Ice. She was a powerful ice user magician and had high proficiency in casting magic. She is a mysterious girl who appeared and disappeared without anyone knowing where she went or goes." The elder paused for a moment and gulped some saliva to wet her drying throat.

He was about to put her palm forcibly on the trunk but I stopped him. Closing my eyes, I let my magic connect with the earth, air, and the water under the ground; looking for any deviations or blockages in the energy flow. I was stunned to find that someone had placed a Duse spell on the portal. My lips stretched in a victorious smile as I used my magic to render the spell useless.