Magic Sihir の小説・ストーリー

MIRA'S POV:- "You still need more time. You are still recovering from the magical amnesia you were given. You need to be patient with this. We are sorcerers. We are not wizards and witches. And about your questions, Sierra was gifted these powers by her mom. She is the step sister of your mom. I know you don't remember her now. But once you will see her, you will remember everything about her too. She will soon be here. Don't worry." He answered my questions and I nodded my head. I sat down on the chair that was set with the desk and touched the table.

Nya took the Heart of Magic and put it in the chest, casting a spell that would transfer the magic to Slate, and when she closed the door, it locked under a spell that only Slate could open. Taking a deep breath, Nya stepped back a few steps, glad to have that done. Now, she had to figure out how to get back to the battle. Her eyes went to Gator. He was still stone, her spell not breaking when she transferred the power, though she was sure that Slate could reverse it if he wanted to. She’d have to find another way. “Is everything all right?” She heard the voice of the maid as she came into the room. “Oh, my!”

****** Name - Lienne Paris Age - 14 Race - Human Magic energy type - Mana energy Magic type - Elemental (fire) Mana renewal - 10 / per minute Strength - 150 HP - 110 Agility - 400 Intelligence - 50 Perception - 79 Skills - Phoenix flames ( level - 3 ) : allows the user to increase their agility, forms fire on the user's hand, can be used to attack opponents. Amaterasu's grand flames ( level - 10 ) : allows the user to cover their body with flames. Can shoot fire balls with this technique. ****** Vis was not even a slightly surprised, he anticipated this already. As well as, he had his own plans, he spoke up inside his mind , " The sin of pride, I call thou to serve me ! " Magixtio was laughi

like a recognition. The giant shadow shrieked, recoiling. Its silver eyes closed one by one, as if wounded by mere light. "Impossible!" it cried, its voice cracking. "Your blood was meant only to lock, not!" Siron gave it no time. He charged forward, his glowing palm raised. He had no plan, only instinct. He pressed his palm, wet with the mixture of blood and tears, against the floor of the treehouse, right beside the symbol of the two bound souls.

Hana said with a smile to Claura. Seeing that Hana was fine calmed Claura's beating heart. Claura squeezed Hana's hand and said slowly, "Sirrius is always in the top 5 of the strongest people on the ZAC rankings. He possesses extremely demonic magic; you know about illusions?" And without waiting for Hana to answer, Claura said. "Sirrius is the master of illusion magic. Anyone who falls into his daze becomes naïve and out of control. From there, he always won with ease. The nickname that never once failed was the name people gave him, a sloppy and cold man with a half-destroyed face," "Has he ever challenged anyone?" Hana asked.

for the time being, all of us now is trying to familiarize ourselves to our newfound strength but some of us are having a problem just like Christian and Kaye, both of them has a powerful skill but with pre-condition Christian can summon a skeleton but he should have at least 1dark crystal so that he can use his skill luckily Phil collect some of this dark crystal from the defeated zombies while Kaye condition to using her skill is eyeglasses but the problem is if she lost or the eyeglasses destroyed she can't do anything and just run away or worst let the zombie ate her alive

So I took a sip of the water in front of me and waited. I had learnt one thing while getting to know Reine. Silence was the best means to get her to talk. Asking a lot of questions would just make her balk and she would never give you the answer you were looking for. It was much easier to wait for her to give you a concrete answer. “I’m sorry. But she wanted to know why I had not told her anything about you. And she saw the ring. Sandra knows everything about me. I couldn’t lie to her and tell her it was love at first sight. She knows me well enough to know it’s not the truth.”

I'm afraid that this crazy person will drive me crazy too. "What are you doing!?" I jerked. But my body still didn't give any reaction, as if to voluntarily let the crazy man wipe the sweat off my forehead. "Shuutt!" the man put the finger of his left hand on my lips. Gave me a signal for silence. And unfortunately, my body just complied with what he said. Oh my God, this magic can really drive me crazy!

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.