Magical Girdle の小説・ストーリー

It turned out that grandma used magic on me, even though she only stretched out her hand, the bruises on my body disappeared and my body felt refreshed. "Grandma can use magic? What kind of magic is this, Grandma?" "It's healing magic, I can use magic because of the ring my Lord gave me back then." Shown is a ring made of transparent and sparkling crystals forming a plant branch. "Oooo ring?" jewelry ring that is worn on the finger, you know. Maybe next time I can try that magic. "Al take a shower first, I want to get rid of sweat first." Uncle Bob sat in front of the door, on the steps of the house, wiping his sweat.

He’s pacing now, feeling something that I don’t, probably coming from Cortina. “Okay, let’s get this started,” Rodger said, crouching on the ground and dumping the contents of the bag onto a patch of grass. There was a long necklace with a big circle pendant, and small hoop earrings. The last thing was a handheld mirror, but the glass plane was currently black instead of reflecting back an image. “My sister’s enchanted these, and once I trigger the spell they will be active for twelve hours. The earrings will allow for you to communicate with us, and we will see everything you do through the pendant.”

Purely strategic, I obeyed. She dug in a drawer and returned with a cloth-wrapped bundle. “A gift,” she said. “From my mother’s mother.” Inside lay a thin silver circlet on a ribbon, etched with the single-line sigil I’d seen over doorways. Plain until my skin warmed it. “A ward?” I guessed. “A voice,” she corrected. “Wear it at your wrist. If you cannot reach the wall, it will carry your call to the den. It won’t stop a blade. It will fetch a wolf.”

“It’s a special necklace. Make sure you don’t take it off. It’ll warn you of any approaching dangers.” The pendant was a single tear shaped black diamond place on a thin gold chain. The diamond was quite large, almost twice the size of an almond, but there was something about it that felt unusual. “How is this stone supposed to warn her of dangers?” Mary asked before I could. “Well, because it’s imbued with magic, of course!” Annabelle told us as if it were the most obvious of things. “Magic? As in, real magic?” I asked. “Oh dear!” Tobias and Annabelle exchanged a concerned look. “Did His High-I mean, Lancelot not tell you about us?”

Staring at the pendant she wore around her neck, Maria saw it glowing and tried to recall the words her mother had said. 'Didn't mom say that this was some sort of magical protection item that grandma sent me?' Releasing a sigh of relief, Maria heart was flooded with gratitude. 'Gotta say my thanks to granny the next time I see her!' Seeing that his attack failed, the orc growled in anger, only for that growl to turn into a cry of pain. A shower of rose petals surrounded the wrist of his arm that held the battle ax and sliced it clean off. The shield protected Maria from the rain of blood, but the scene was still horrifying to her eyes.

Daniella began, her voice quivering with a mix of awe and dread, "this cord is no ordinary rope. It's enchanted with dark magic, a repellent cord, I'd say." Freda nodded solemnly, confirming my suspicions. "Yes, it's a repellent cord, meant to ward off any who dare to intrude upon its secrets. It seems we've stumbled upon something far more sinister than we could have ever imagined." As I examined the cord, I noticed faint, almost imperceptible runes woven into its fibers. They pulsed with an eerie glow, seemingly alive with malevolence. I hesitated to touch it again, for the shock Victor had endured was a stark reminder of its dangers.

said a guard, looking straight at me. I smiled nervously, looking at the four new guards standing right in front of my door. I knew that opening a door with an invisible hand could have seemed suspicious, but that wasn't it. Those guards could actually see me, despite the glamour spell I had on me. Shit. I gritted my teeth, trying to figure out what went wrong, but then I saw that each guard had a pendant with a magical crystal on his neck. I was defeated by a simple magic blocker. Making those didn't require a lot of power or experience, yet it was efficient. Point for Gisele.

"Magical items….they quite beautiful, even exudes auras...is it expensive??" [ It is sir... The 10 platinum rings were Known as a Dimensional storage rings that can hold a total of 3 tons of weight (Evaluation: Slightly above Standard). The 3 Magic bangles were engraved with light protection spells that can protect the user from any poisons (Evaluation: At least you don't have to drink a potion, probably). The Necklace was known as Healing Necklace, it has the effect of slowly healing any physical wound over time (Evaluation: Quite Valuable, but don't expect any instant result). The spell Books contain a low-level Healing spell {Mend Touch}, able to heal any small wound using mana (Evaluatio

I snarled, loud enough for everyone to hear. “That’s absurd!” Adrian choked out, his hands clawing at my grip. “I’ve done nothing…” My free hand reached for the brooch. The moment my fingers touched it, I felt the dark magic radiating from it. Dark and malicious, designed specifically to interfere with healing magic. I ripped it from his jacket and held it up for everyone to see. “This is a cursed object,” I announced. “Designed to darken magical workings. He’s been using it to sabotage Lyra’s ritual.”

Hazel’s stomach churned as she recognized the person from her vision—the same person who had been so vocal during the meeting earlier that day. “Lord Garrick,” she whispered under her breath, her hands tightening into fists. Garrick moved toward the pedestal, his movements careful as he placed something on its surface. Hazel strained to see what it was—a small vial filled with a dark, swirling liquid. The pendant around her neck pulsed violently, and Hazel’s heart pounded as she realized the vial wasn’t just a random object. It was magic—dark, powerful magic tied to the Order. Garrick muttered something under his breath, words Hazel couldn’t quite make out. The symbols on the walls glowed fa