Chapter 10 – Vige Life
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">“So… monsters are different from demons?” Sylphy asked, looking intently at a page in my notebook.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Yeah, they’repletely different! Monsters are just animals that get mutated, usually by magic, and sometimes they be a species that continues for a long time,” I exined. “Demons, though, are just what the races that fought against the humans in thest war are called. Though Roxy said that now, demons are just whatever races live on the Demon Continent… But anyway, yes, they’repletely different from monsters.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy as a monster?
<span style="font-weight:400">Ha. As if.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy, who was lying down on her stomach next to me, started kicking her legs up and down while her ears began to twitch.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see…”
<span style="font-weight:400">She was evidently happy at the new information.
<span style="font-weight:400">It made sense.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, she had been called a demon for quite a while, and even I hadn’t refuted the fact, so she must have been scared that she was just some evolved form of a monster.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, and what does this word here?” she asked, pointing at a string of text.
<span style="font-weight:400">I peeked over her shoulder to see.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s ‘burbling’. It means a gentle bubbling sound like this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I then summoned a ball of water before having it swirl around, creating the desired sound.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! I see!” she eximed.
<span style="font-weight:400">It had been a few months since I had started ying with Sylphy, and our ytime had quickly turned into me teaching her about what I knew, such as writing, reading, history, and general knowledge.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t mind, though.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not only was Sylphy a nice girl who was eager and excited to learn, but refreshing my mind by teaching another person was a great way to retain the knowledge.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then closed the book before turning to face me with shining eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… Can we start with magic now?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… and she also really loved magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… yeah,e on, let’s do it then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I was a bit hesitant to teach her magic, as unlike Rudy and me, Sylphy was a normal kid.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not only were there dangers in giving a child such a powerful thing like magic, but there was also the worry that teaching her something like magic too early would lead to burnout, or something simr.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, seeing how adamant she was… who was I to refuse?
<span style="font-weight:400">Besides, it would be good to have her start using mana when she was young so that she could optimize the growth of her magic power reserves while she could.
<span style="font-weight:400">And also… if my theory was correct, chantless magic would be easier to learn as a child.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even after all the time we spent together, and even though Roxy understood it, my teacher still couldn’t use chantless magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though I felt that she was getting closer.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I had to guess, something about being a child made one somehow more ‘in tune’ with mana, as that would also exin the growth period of magic you could have during childhood.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, when you cast the magic, make sure you focus on what you feel inside your body. It should feel like a warmth starting here,” I poked her belly, “that goes all the way to here,” I continued, tracing a path to her palm.
<span style="font-weight:400">My little disy caused Sylphy to burst into a fit of giggles, “T-That tickles, Leon!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hee~? I guess Sylphy was ticklish, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">Good to know.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Now repeat after me. Slowly, while focusing on the words and the image of water. Just like how you concentrate when writing down a new word,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Getting a resolute nod from the girl, I chanted the spell for <em><span style="font-weight:400">Waterball</em><span style="font-weight:400">, watching as Sylphy excitedly observed the watere into being.
<span style="font-weight:400">Dispersing the ball of water into the air as a thin mist, I motioned for Sylphy to try.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You remember the words, right?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah! Okay…” she said as she hesitantly extended her hand. “<em><span style="font-weight:400">Let the vast and blessed waters converge where thou wilt and issue forth a single pure stream thereof - Waterball!</em><span style="font-weight:400">”
<span style="font-weight:400">And… nothing happened.
<span style="font-weight:400">A failure, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">I suppose Roxy did say that most people didn’t get magic just by using a chant, especially a child like Sylphy, so that made sense.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It was a good try. Though it may have been a little fast for someone who has yet to chant magic.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Roxy’s voice, Sylphy let out a surprised ‘Eep!’ before running to hide behind my back.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good afternoon, Miss Roxy,” I said with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see you’re having fun, Leon. Taking on a new apprentice?” she said teasingly, looking over at the opened notebook.
<span style="font-weight:400">I scratched my cheek in slight embarrassment. “Yeah… Sylphy is pretty interested in magic, so…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is that so? Hmm… so a student of mine has already taken on a student… At this point, there’s no reason for me to be here anymore, is there?” she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You know that’s not true! I still have much to learn, and we’re close to getting to Intermediate-rank protection magic,” I stammered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose that’s true,” she answered back.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing the wind sweep Roxy’s hair to the side, I felt the tingling sensation return as I averted my eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Stupid feelings!
<span style="font-weight:400">“S-So what are you doing out here? You usually visit the vige or practice alone at this time,” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her smile turned a little strained as she answered, “Well… I was studying in my room, making a few lesson ns for tonight, but then I noticed I was missing a pair of panties… You wouldn’t know what happened, would you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I instantly covered my face with my hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rudy… what are you doing with our beloved teacher?
<span style="font-weight:400">“S-Sorry, Miss Roxy. I’m pretty sure-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your brother stole them? Yeah, I figured. I just came out here to see how you were doing and to meet your friend. Although… perhaps that was a little forward of me,” she said, smiling at the still-hiding Sylphy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“C’mon out and said hello. This is Miss Roxy, the nice teacher of mine I talked to you about,” I said, nudging the girl behind me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“O-Okay. M-My name’s Sylphiette… but Leon calls me Sylphy,” she meekly said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy’s eyes widened a little as she saw her hair.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess that even if she had known about her green hair beforehand, and even seen it from when shemented on her casting speed, it was still ingrained in her to be scared of the Superd race and anything resembling it.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, as I expected, she quickly overcame her slight fear and shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nice to meet you, Sylphy. I’m Roxy Migurdia, Leon and his brother’s tutor. Although it sometimes doesn’t feel that way…” she sent a small smile my way.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy nodded before asking, “D-Do you… hate my hair?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… she was quite the perceptive kid, so she probably noticed Roxy’s momentary fear from before.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy shook her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, it doesn’t bother me at all. After all, under certain angles, my hair also takes on a greenish tint.” She then ran her hand through her hair with a sad smile. “So, while not to the same extent, I can sympathize with you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy then balled her fist, mustering her courage, “I… I like your hair!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I was a bit surprised that this meek friend of mine was able to speak up so well to a stranger, but I suppose she felt some connection with Roxy, as she was also a demon with troublesome hair.
<span style="font-weight:400">But wow… how cute.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy seemed to think the same as her lips stretched into a wide smile. “Why, thank you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I agree. Miss Roxy’s hair is super pretty. Especially when it turns green under the light,” I added.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy’s wide smile grew before she began patting me on my head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you too, Leon. Say that to me again in a few years, okay?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, sure?” I responded with confusion.
<span style="font-weight:400">She stopped patting my head. “And don’t forget about your cute friend.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Turning my head to the side, I saw that Sylphy was looking at me with a small pout.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah… I see.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think your hair is pretty too, Sylphy,” I said, patting her head just like Roxy had done to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-Thanks…” she said before letting out a happy hum and leaning into my touch.
<span style="font-weight:400">What was with this cute creature?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I’ll leave you two to yourselves. Just make sure you don’t do anything dangerous, okay?” Roxy said.
<span style="font-weight:400">I gave her a wave back, “Okay!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing her walk back down the hill, I couldn’t help but wonder about the weird expression she was wearing
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though Roxy had such a wide smile on her face, why did she seem a little… sad?
<span style="font-weight:400">Or maybe I was just imagining things.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, how about we try that again, Sylphy? This time a little slower with more focus, just like Miss Roxy said.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Closing her eyes, she extended her hand once again and chanted, “<em><span style="font-weight:400">Let the vast and blessed waters converge where thou wilt and issue forth a single pure stream thereof - Waterball!</em><span style="font-weight:400">”
<span style="font-weight:400">This time, an orb of water appeared on the top of her palm, and as soon as she noticed, she began jumping in joy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I did it! I did it! I did- Oh.”
<span style="font-weight:400">In her excitement, she seemed to have lost concentration, leading to the spell falling to the ground with a ssh.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good job, Sylphy,” I said with a small apuse. “Now, did you remember the feeling of the mana?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Yeah! It was like ‘Hnn!’ and then it went up to my hand with a ‘Fwaa!’ before squeezing out! It was amazing!”
<span style="font-weight:400">…I guess she was the instinctual type when it came to magic, like how Paul was with swords.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although that might get better as she gets older… hopefully…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, then try to do it again without chanting. Guiding the mana along the same path while imagining water,” I exined.
<span style="font-weight:400">“R-Right!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Wait.
<span style="font-weight:400">Technically, Sylphy was now a Beginner-rank magician, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… while it wasn’t anything special to me when I did it, being a certified magician was a pretty big deal. Especially for amoner like her.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’d be sure to praise her after this.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Information on the Six-Faced World —
<b><em>Magic Tools and Items</em></b>
<b>Magic Tools: </b><span style="font-weight:400">Magic tools are specially crafted equipment that have a carved magic circle. When a user channels their mana into the tool and recites an incantation, the magic circle activates, unleashing the desired magical effect. Magic tools can be used repeatedly as long as the user can supply an adequate amount of mana.
<b>Magic Items:</b><span style="font-weight:400"> Magic items are objects infused with mana that possess unique and specific abilities. By performing a specific action or trigger, the user can activate the magical effect, or the item may have a constant effect that does not require activation. Magic items often have a limited number of uses per day and can replenish their mana reserves over time. Magic items are often found in dungeons andbyrinths.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">“So these ‘atoms’ canbine, and when ‘oxygen’ and two ‘hydrogens’ are connected like this… it forms water? How exactly do you know this?” Roxy asked me.
<span style="font-weight:400">I shrugged my shoulders in response. “I don’t really know how, I just know. I’m a Miko, remember?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, right… but then, how do you know that it’s true?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t. At least, not really. There isn’t a proper way to test it, at least not one that I know of. But whenever I visualize these… scientific things, especially with fire and water, it makes the magic much more powerful. So I think it holds some merit, at least,” I responded.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then ced her quill down. “If you say so... Well, let’s see how this goes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Extending her hand, I watched as her nose scrunched cutely in concentration, and after a few moments of nothing, a sphere of water suddenly appeared above her hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">I looked on in amazement as Roxy slowly twirled the ball of water around her palm before depositing it into a cup.
<span style="font-weight:400">I then watched as her lips curled into the most beautiful smile I had ever seen, second only to the face Mama made after Rudy was born.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy… she really was pretty.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hu…”
<span style="font-weight:400">‘Hu’?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huhuhuhu!” sheughed happily.
<span style="font-weight:400">…Ah, right, she was also like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that was just another part of her charm, in my opinion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You did it, Miss Roxy!” I eximed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehehe! I did, didn’t I?” she said proudly before pulling me into a hug.
<span style="font-weight:400">My face got warm at the contact as she then formed another ball of water, a giddy smile on her face the entire time.
<span style="font-weight:400">After ying around with the magic a bit, she then calmed down, relinquishing her hold on me, much to my despair.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem! Indeed. So it seems I have finally grasped casting without incantations,” Roxy said, nodding proudly to herself. “Thank you for your help, Leon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Was she seriously trying to act like a distinguished teacher now?
<span style="font-weight:400">After acting like an excited schoolgirl just a moment ago?
<span style="font-weight:400">She then looked out the window at the snow-nketedndscape as she twirled a strand of hair with her finger.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Though… Sylphy was able to pick up chantless magic right away, so I shouldn’t get conceited.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t say such self-deprecating things, Miss Roxy. You needed to break a habit, while Sylphy was a clean te. Plus, I’m pretty sure children can learn chantless magic much more easily than adults,” I reassured her.
<span style="font-weight:400">She simply shook her head before gently patting my hair.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you said so. You and your brother could probably transform the world''s view of magic, you know?” she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ehh, that sounds troublesome,” I said, leaning into her touch. “I’m fine just spending time with family and friends while getting stronger.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… but why do you want to get stronger?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… that was indeed a question.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I guess… it feels good to improve? Plus, in this world, it’s always good to have strength.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy nodded her head in approval. “All good reasons.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh! And because it’s cool! When I get older, I’ll definitely be able to be popr with thedies, right?” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy pinched my cheek in response. “How cheeky… You better not be like your father, got it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yesh, Mish Roxy,” I affirmed with some difficulty.
<span style="font-weight:400">She let go with a smirk. “Good. And once you get a bit older…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her cheeks got a bit red before she hastily shook her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, never mind. Let’s work on that Intermediate-rank protection spell before it gets toote.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With Intermediate-rank protection magic, or barrier magic as I liked to call it, I was having a bit of trouble understanding it, as there were only magic circles for activation and no incantations.
<span style="font-weight:400">But I was hoping that once I understood them with magic circles, I would be able to convert it to chantless magic, or at least something simr.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was able to use Beginner-rank barrier spells without a chant with no problem, and I could do the same with other spells up to the Advanced rank, so it shouldn’t be too big of a hurdle.
<span style="font-weight:400">…Hopefully.
<span style="font-weight:400">But even at the Beginner rank, there were quite a few useful barrier spells, such as <em><span style="font-weight:400">Magic Shield</em><span style="font-weight:400">, which, as the name implied, created a shield that blocked any magic attacks.
<span style="font-weight:400">Through Roxy, I also learned quite an interesting thing about barrier magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was… I really shouldn’t be able to learn this.
<span style="font-weight:400">Or rather, <em><span style="font-weight:400">we </em><span style="font-weight:400">shouldn’t be able to learn this.
<span style="font-weight:400">Protection magic had been banned for anyone to teach it beyond the Beginner rank unless you were a member of the Millishion Holy Knight Orders.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even for the Beginner rank, the University of Ranoa, the greatest magic school in the world, didn’t teach it, hence why Roxy hadn’t learned it during her time there.
<span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, Mama had used a few of her old noble connections and favours to get that book, and as long as I didn’t go around spreading my knowledge to everyone I knew, I should be safe.
<span style="font-weight:400">…I really hope she wasn’t wrong.
<span style="font-weight:400">But then again, it was unlikely for the Millis Church to send out their inquisitors just because a country boy and a random magic tutor, even if she was a demon, knew their secret arts.
<span style="font-weight:400">And even if they did, Paul, Rudy, and I made a pretty strong team.
<span style="font-weight:400">Plus, as long as I used it in unique ways without a chant, it would be difficult for anyone to find a connection with the church’s secret magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">So Roxy and I were safe… hopefully.
<span style="font-weight:400">“-so that’s how Physical Shield works… Hey, Leon? Are you even listening?” Roxy said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Ah, yeah. It stops physical attacks, right?” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Roxy looked at me doubtfully. “...Were you actually listening? Or did you just get that from the name of the spell?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehehe~” I opted not to answer.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa…” she shook her head. “I’ll repeat from the beginning. This here-”
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">I was now seven years old, and while I had recently be an Intermediate-rank barrier magician, that wasn’t what we were celebrating today.
<span style="font-weight:400">Instead-
<span style="font-weight:400">“Happy birthday, Rudy!”
<span style="font-weight:400">-It was my little brother’s fifth birthday that was the asion.
<span style="font-weight:400">From Paul, Rudy had gotten a sword as well as a long apanying speech about morals and strength.
<span style="font-weight:400">At least the man didn’t stumble over his words this time.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mama, meanwhile, had given him an encyclopedia of the flora in the region, with illustrations and descriptions to go along with it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since my brother and I shared all of our books, except for the barrier magic one, since he was more interested in elemental magic, I was also going to benefit from this, so I was quite happy about the new source of knowledge.
<span style="font-weight:400">Andst was Roxy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Here, I crafted it yesterday.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Handing Rudy a stick with a small red stone at the tip, she continued, “Since both you and your brother could already use magic, I had forgotten, but once a student learns elementary magic, the teacher is meant to give them a wand. Ah, and here’s one for you too, Leon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then handed me a simr wand, except the magic stone was blue at the tip.
<span style="font-weight:400">Whoa… I wonder how this would affect my magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’d have to test it out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Master! I’ll take good care of it!” Rudy eximed, causing Roxy to grimace slightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Right… she really didn’t like being called ‘Master’, did she?
<span style="font-weight:400">Something about her old teacher in Ranoa, but even I didn’t know the full story.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Miss Roxy,” I said with a bow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re quite wee, you two,” Roxy said with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, by the way, Rudy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My brother turned his head at Paul’s words.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, Father?” he asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ll be starting actual swordsmanship training tomorrow, so don’t do anything to piss your brother and me off! Hahaha-! Ouch!”
<span style="font-weight:400">He got a pinch from Mama as a result.
<span style="font-weight:400">Trembling slightly with worry, Rudy then looked over to me as I gave him a consoling pat on the head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. It’ll mostly be posture and forms to start. And since our dad is quite bad at exining things, I’ll try to trante as best as I can.”
<span style="font-weight:400">That seemed to relieve his worries a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah. And I got you something too,” I then pulled out a bag of dried fruits coated in honey. A candy I made with the help of Sylphy and Lilia.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sylphy and I went into the forest to get the things, and Lilia helped make them. So you could say it’s a present from all of us,” I said with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">From said adventure, I was also able to put my chantless detoxification magic to use with the bee stings I got.
<span style="font-weight:400">So you better appreciate it, brother!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, brother!” Rudy eximed happily.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sharing a hug with him, I was barely able to contain myughter as I see Roxy look at the candies longingly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hee~? I knew she had a sweet tooth, but not to this extent.
<span style="font-weight:400">Good thing I kept some extras in my room.
<span style="font-weight:400">Noticing my gaze, her cheeks flushed as she averted her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Ahem! T-There’s something else that must be discussed as well!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh? What was this?
<span style="font-weight:400">With both of us looking curiously at her, she continued, “You two have be Advanced-rank magicians in every school of attack magic, arepletely literate, and can perform high-level arithmetic… which means there is only one thing I have left to teach you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What does that mean, Master Roxy?” Rudy asked as he let go of me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… that means that it’s about time for your graduation,” she answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah, right.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had expected this.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was only natural, after all, even if it was sad.
<span style="font-weight:400">But from the look on Rudy’s face, that didn’t seem to be the case for him.