The Magic In This Other World Is Too Far Behind の小説・ストーリー

For years they believed it, then one day it was like everyone forgot. I knew there was a lot I wasn’t familiar with, it may take years to reconnect with the rest of the world and learn what has changed over the years. But using magic to hide the territory, was clever. It even gave off this desire to want to turn around. Like something ominous was lurking in the desolate forest ahead.

He raised his gaze to look at me and gave me a rather sad smile, “You’re in the realm of magic.” “Excuse me? Is this some kind of joke?” He was surprised at me reply but then he chuckled, “No.” He answered, “I wouldn’t be able to take it if this was a joke.” “Ah,” I titled my head a bit, “What?” He shook his head, “Nothing. You really are in another world. This world belongs to the Fae and creatures of magic.” I blinked at him in disbelief. That’s when a number of strange creatures began to emerge from behind the trees and began to assemble behind the beautiful man.

“I can use the System to revive you, but on the condition that you go back and stop Lucien’s actions that are destabilizing the world. Otherwise, your world will collapse, and he will die.” Hearing that stirred nothing in me. I remained calm as I said, “He and I are over. Whether he lives or dies, I don’t care.” The man clearly didn’t expect that answer. He froze for a moment before adding urgently, “You’re right, Lucien doesn’t matter anymore. But what about the others? If this world collapses, they’ll all die too!” The others?

The sky is painted in sunset colors, with different hues of soft orange and light pink. I’d have suspected this is the same place Rhys and I got led to when we were captured by the four crescent-eyed wolves, but I know it isn’t. The two huge majestic-looking moons slowly coming into focus prove it. My gut clenches and I voice out a possibility. “I think I took us to another world.” I expect Cain to laugh and say that’s crazy, but he doesn’t. He simply mutters something under his breath and his magic sparks around us. I feel a shield form, a small one for just the two of us and he links his hands with mine.

A sigh left my lips then, as Dylan placed a slice of red velvet cake on my plate. “If only you could use magic in this world. That would’ve made the search easy, wouldn’t it?” Dylan asked, in which I nodded to. “You don’t know how right you are…” It would’ve been easier to search for Nex if I could use magic in the human world. I would’ve been able to pinpoint her location easily if I could. Sadly, here in the human world, though there were various concepts of magic, it doesn’t exist here. I could only laugh at this horrible irony. How could the concept of magic exist in this world that doesn’t have any?

I ignored his stutter, glancing over at the boy, "Have you not seen old magic?" He shook his head, swallowing heavily, "I don't believe I've seen any kind of magic," he confessed, swallowing deeply as he glanced at the wooden hag's face. "Yes, Magic is nearly gone save the few that have it," I replied, eyes trailing back to the now fully formed hag, waiting patiently for its question. "Who livessssss between worlds? What comethhhhh at the end? What fearssssss blindeth the truth?" it hissed, old lines of golden magic trailing around its crooked exterior, jagged teeth forming and deforming.

As I closed my eyes and concentrated on the image of Zorzaris in my mind, I felt the familiar tingle of magic coursing through my veins, transporting me to a world where anything was possible. Where he ruled. Happy Birthday to me, indeed. As I materialized in Zorzaris, the vibrant colors and enchanting scenery of the mystical realm greeted me, filling me with a sense of wonder and awe. The air was alive with magic, carrying with it the promise of adventure and excitement. I took a moment to bask in the beauty of my surroundings, marveling at the towering trees, shimmering lakes, and majestic mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was a world unlike any other, where dreams b

“Of course, I read books, you know. Some stories say that fireflies indicate the presence of elementals, and others say that they are lost souls looking for the pathways towards the afterlife.” “And do you believe such stories?” “Sir, it’s a myth. A fantasy. It isn’t real.” “But what if they’re real? What if there is a different world that lies somewhere out there?” Steffy was quiet for a moment. “Yes, there are two worlds, Sir Greg. And only the other one holds complete power and absolute wealth.” “What about the other world?” “I won’t say much about it. That world is full of filth and poverty. No one from the first world would ever desire to tread in there… but of course, sometimes a man s

“How has no one ever found this place?” She hesitated, then said quietly, “Because you can’t find it until you know what you’re looking for.” That sent a chill down my spine. Magic. Not the kind we wielded openly. Not pack magic or blood bonds. This was old. Deceptive. The kind that buried itself into the world and waited. I exhaled slowly and turned around. They were all there. Every single one of them.