Eldmia looked fine.
There was not even a scratch to the extent that it was hard to think that he had blocked over a hundred orc cavalry by himself. Even his expression was so peaceful that he seemed to be sleeping, but there was no answer when he called his name, and he did not wake up even when he was shaken, and his whole body was in a boiling state.
Maybe I’ll die like this Thoughts that passed through his mind involuntarily made him feel scared, but even his breathing was quiet, so Ragnis was able to shake off the ominous thoughts.
“I only listened to Eldi, but it seems like he trained a lot.”
Asilie, who was looking at him together, changed the topic lightly. Her voice was a little brighter than usual, as Ragnis remembered, but her ears were drooping enough to touch her shoulder.
Suddenly, in Ogwen in the past, when I heard the story that Eldmia had jumped off the dragon, I remembered Asilie, who fainted. This battle would have been more reckless than that, but seeing that she was able to maintain such a calm attitude, it seemed that Asilie had made up her mind from the moment she decided to stay by Eldmia’s side.
“I’m working hard. Fortunately, Master says I have talent.”
There were too many things to be proud of such praise, but it helped me to grit my teeth and continue training. Because Radnell Vandes was one of the most cold-hearted wizards in front of talent.
Even for himself, his words seemed to be close to the truth. Although there was a limit to growth in the physical part, in the area related to magic, Ragnis himself was able to achieve unbelievable achievements. That’s why Radnell Vandes, who moved at the request of Princess Messina, brought himself under the name of actual combat...
“Isn’t that okay?”
“I want to believe that it is, because it is not in any pain except for the fever.”
I really thought nothing would happen this time. With a small murmur, Asilie replaced the towel on Eldmia’s forehead with the cold one she had placed on her eyes.
The scene was so pitiful that I hurriedly got up from my seat on the pretext of meeting the commander.
“They say he fought the army alone.”
Radnell Vandes, who had been standing not far from the tent and silently watching the scene, spoke to Ragnis, who approached him. It was a story that Gieth had no time to listen to in detail.
“‘That’ Heyri himself said. He is truly a model of a hero.”
‘Stingy’ Heyri. A powerful member of the Dragon Knights, who has sworn to dedicate his life to the royal family, is famous for not praising others as much as for his skill. If the story of such a generous evaluation of a boy who was only 15 years old spread, it was certain that there would be an uproar within the Knights of the Kingdom.
“Did you hear about the plan?”
“Those who stopped the cavalry are stationed here and attack with additional troops. The commander is Heyri. They said they would not form a separate command, but would only issue orders.”
Princess Messina made all these preparations in the first place, so it was only natural that Heyri, who had been given full power by her, would lead. Other aristocrats might regret that the opportunity to earn a major has decreased, but Ragnis didn’t care.
I just wish they would attack sooner rather than later. Before Eldmia wakes up.
“You seem to want to go wild. No matter how ruthless my training is, it’s not to the point of changing my personality.”
“Because if the attack is delayed, the possibility of Eldmia waking up and joining us increases.”
When I told Radnell Vandes, who already knew the reason for his rigorous training, that he had no reason to hide it, he let out a blank laugh and stroked his beard.
But that was it. Instead of continuing the conversation, Radnellvandes silently watched Ragnis ask Renissa for advice on combat.
Until she returned to the capital, she was still like a granddaughter. She had also cooperated with the royal family’s plan to keep the child, who had only been hurt after the death of her father Engrin, a close friend and comrade, away from the nobles’ machinations. To this end, even exile or transfer to the empire was prepared under agreement with the royal family.
Engrin Lien da Levien did not want her daughter to bear the weight of the position of Marquis.
He was a good subject and a good father, but he did not become a good nobleman and did not want his children to inherit the pressure of his position. Radnell Vandes thought of friendship with him and wanted to make his wish come true.
So I just decided to enjoy the situation and closed my eyes in a comfortable position. I don’t think I can wake up quickly just by worrying, so I thought I’d sleep better if I got sleepy.
[You’re funny too. Aren’t you curious why they didn’t show up or didn’t help directly?]
Then, this time, the spirit asked a question first. I think I’ve received enough help... Thanks to you, I came up with a question.
“I’m curious. How is the current smooth conversation possible?”
Communication with the spirits was very fragmented. This, that, possible, impossible, herbal, etc. Everything is made up of very short words. Even that was close to being transmitted to the head like telepathy, so it was very far from everyday conversation.
but not now?
[Whoops, I didn’t think I’d be curious about that, but the reason is simple. You gain strength with your magical power.]
“Is the Spirit gaining strength because of me?”
[To be precise, it is to obtain the power for incarnation. Now that you’ve dealt with demons, don’t you get a sense of what it’s about?]
“Ah.”
Spirits are also in a different space after all, so the conditions to come over to our world and exert their power are similar. Spirit-nim lightly nodded at my reaction and looked around.
[It means that the mana you scattered this time was so great that this was possible. It was truly phenomenal.]
“It was a bit disappointing personally because I couldn’t feel it while opening my eyes. I’m sure even if I woke up in reality, I wouldn’t be able to imitate it.”
The magical power passed on to Laika was greater than expected, and it must be more of a by-product of coincidence as a result of experiencing abnormal symptoms. I was biting my lip with regret in my heart, and then the Spirit smiled lightly and said.
[Don’t be impatient, child. You can’t bring out the potential you don’t have, so you’ll surely handle that power naturally sooner or later.]
Is that a structure...? Well, if you lived a long time, that would be it. Thanks to that, I gained some confidence.
“That’s good information. More than that, will I be able to move normally when I open my eyes again? I still have work to do.”
[Why do you ask such a question?]
“Uh... it was really hard to even lift a finger before passing out?”
[Aha.]
The spirit-nim lightly nodded as if he finally understood, and the answer was a bit shocking.
[There is nothing wrong with your body.]
“...yes?”
[I wasn’t hurt, and I wasn’t hurt anywhere in my body. Rather, it is very healthy.]
“Uh, did the spirit fix it?”
[No, it was like that from the beginning. All of the sensations you felt are nothing more than confusion in the body due to excessively overflowing magical power.]
That’s why we are absorbing the magical power that caused it in this way.
Unlike the spirit who smiled while answering calmly, my relaxed mind started to get a little complicated.
Why are you fine?