Episode 404 Her Magic Circle (1)
Put Life in It.
How the hell do you put life into a magic circle that isn’t even alive!
Ray pondered Aira’s words.
Perhaps she wasn’t speaking only with mana.
a bit more fundamental.
It must have been a word that contained something in it, not just the magic circle.
He focused more on it than formulas or formulas.
* * *
I learned all the intermediate magic circles and entered the advanced level.
Although the language was advanced, the level of learning was far from the intermediate level.
If the intermediate level is the four arithmetic operations, the upper level studies can be said to be the unsolved difficult problems of the past.
It was a passage that made it possible to understand why elves are superior to other races in magic.
Ray, who had been looking at the book for a long time, at one point closed the book.
“I have nothing to learn now.”
Even the advanced magic circles were read through within a few days.
No, I didn’t just read it through, I memorized it all.
I put the whole thing in my head, so I just had to take it out and use it when I needed it.
I have read two of the three books.
Now, there was only one book left.
Is there anything in that one book that would allow us to understand Aira’s words?
I stopped thinking and dragged out the last book and put it on my lap.
The book is quite old.
The cover was all peeled off, and the letters were blurry, and the paper was so old that if you turned the wrong page, the paper would be swept away.
I couldn’t even find the distinctive scent of paper that comes from old books.
I carefully flipped through the bookshelf.
Then, the words of the person who seemed to be the author of the old magic book were attached like a comment.
I researched magic. After endless research, I finally got the answer when I reached my old age. Think of the magic circle as a life.
Ray took a deep breath.
Isn’t there some pretty good content!
It was exactly what you wanted to know!
I read the following commentary with a pounding heart.
More than that.
“......?”
A question mark floated above my head and then disappeared.
Confused, he looked for the next note.
But in the last paragraph of the chapter, there was really only that one sentence.
He said he studied magic!
He said he researched and found the answer!
A hand full of rage turned over the next page.
Everyone, don’t try to eat it raw.
Ray immediately closed the book.
okay.
The author was clearly a madman.
And this book is a so-called magical book.
It was better for my mental health to think Ira had cheated at the last minute.
But isn’t it the first chapter of the book yet?
In terms of a modern book, it is like reading the introduction and covering it.
‘Really last. Let’s see one more.’
He opened the book he had covered again.
But it’s not like you can’t wake up on your own forever. Although he hates the beings he eats raw, he wants to see how far the enlightenment he has gained will grow. Therefore, I will borrow this book and give it to all people as a vision.
Now the story gets a little bit better.
I looked at the following comment.
A magic circle is a creation. There is blood and there is a heart. There is a formula that makes it move, and there is a caster’s will.
If so, why can’t the magic circle become life? It has all the conditions to move like a creature, but why can’t the magic circle have life? I questioned the truth about the magic circle with doubts about it. I experimented and researched. Many days have passed. My youth and the perfect age to fall in love. It passed like an unstoppable stream. How thrilled it was to see the young men training swords in the lower village. Ah, at that time, I exchanged fresh and sweet letters with a young man
.
Now, it was difficult to distinguish whether this was a book recording academics or a diary of a woman’s wife.
Ray nervously turned over the next page.
For a while, the story of the author riding a thumb with a young man in the lower village passed, and the full-fledged story finally began.
After a long period of experimentation and research, I found out that it is possible to breathe life into a magic circle. But simply knowing and being able are two different things. From there, fundamental research on the magic circle began. Ah, after that much time has passed, the young man from the lower village is already dead. I was curious about the back story, but I was sorry.
I didn’t really wonder at all.
Again, the days of study continued. I realized the truth and raised several circles in the process, but what I wanted was not a circle. Looking back, it helped me a lot thanks to my enlightenment and overcoming the wall. Did thirty years go by in a funny way? Now, even though time has passed, there is not much inspiration. After dedicating my life to the magic circle, I was able to arrive at an experiment.
It is to call the spirit into the magic circle. Then, without having to draw a magic circle, the magic circle will hover around the caster and cast magic when needed. With that thought in mind, I put the last wish of my life on the test table. And...
Ray swallowed.
– Nothing happened.
“Yes?”
nothing happened My experiments, my aspirations, my wishes, and my earnestness failed in vain. From that moment on, my life became a failure. If I had been in love with a young man in the lower village, I could have left without regret, but I regret that I only clung to the magic circle. Even as I write this book, my body is slowly dying. It will probably turn into a handful of soil in less than a week. My life is a handful of dirt that can be picked up anywhere. It was just that much of a life. So, I am a former person.
the author of the book said.
It is not simply handed down in writing.
Red tears that I had managed to hide by pretending to be lively and cheerful.
flowed down her cheeks.
It was vaguely stamped on the last page of the book.
The author’s heart felt resentment and sorrow.
Don’t you ever live a life like me I dare you to ask. All people, on behalf of me. Sympathize with my life and complete the last thing I left behind. Turn your life, which was only a handful of dirt, into a masterpiece.
The last chapter dyed in red was the color of her life.
the book said.
the author cried.
He begged earnestly to take his place.
He put his hands together and prayed to himself.
The scars were thick on those two arms, and the face they faced was full of blood.
The moment I met her, I couldn’t refuse.
covered the book
Instead of holding the book, he held the woman’s hand.
A smile came over her face, which had become distorted with tears.
thanks.
one word.
The commentary, which seemed to go on endlessly with just one word, comes to an end.
Numerous formulas and formulas she left behind, and only the final experimental methods and means were left empty.
* * *
“Ha ha....”
After finally reading the book, Ray let out a deep breath.
The book contained the life of the author.
about the person she is.
about what kind of life you’ve lived.
And what kind of end she faced before.
He cherished the old book.
I will correct it.
The author is not crazy.
However, when I came to my senses because I was so immersed in the magic circle, it was already too late.
Books are not magic books.
It was a legacy that the author of her life passed down in sympathy for her life.
He was sitting in the shade of a tree looking at a book, then stood up.
I opened the book and started preparing the magic circle in earnest.
* * *
Ray nervously turned over the next page.
For a while, the story of the author riding a thumb with a young man in the lower village passed, and the full-fledged story finally began.
After a long period of experimentation and research, I found out that it is possible to breathe life into a magic circle. But simply knowing and being able are two different things. From there, fundamental research on the magic circle began. Ah, after that much time has passed, the young man from the lower village is already dead. I was curious about the back story, but I was sorry.
I didn’t really wonder at all.
Again, the days of study continued. I realized the truth and raised several circles in the process, but what I wanted was not a circle. Looking back, it helped me a lot thanks to my enlightenment and overcoming the wall. Did thirty years go by in a funny way? Now, even though time has passed, there is not much inspiration. After dedicating my life to the magic circle, I was able to arrive at an experiment.
It is to call the spirit into the magic circle. Then, without having to draw a magic circle, the magic circle will hover around the caster and cast magic when needed. With that thought in mind, I put the last wish of my life on the test table. And...
Ray swallowed.
– Nothing happened.
“Yes?”
nothing happened My experiments, my aspirations, my wishes, and my earnestness failed in vain. From that moment on, my life became a failure. If I had been in love with a young man in the lower village, I could have left without regret, but I regret that I only clung to the magic circle. Even as I write this book, my body is slowly dying. It will probably turn into a handful of soil in less than a week. My life is a handful of dirt that can be picked up anywhere. It was just that much of a life. So, I am a former person.
the author of the book said.
It is not simply handed down in writing.
Red tears that I had managed to hide by pretending to be lively and cheerful.
flowed down her cheeks.
It was vaguely stamped on the last page of the book.
The author’s heart felt resentment and sorrow.
Don’t you ever live a life like me I dare you to ask. All people, on behalf of me. Sympathize with my life and complete the last thing I left behind. Turn your life, which was only a handful of dirt, into a masterpiece.
The last chapter dyed in red was the color of her life.
the book said.
the author cried.
He begged earnestly to take his place.
He put his hands together and prayed to himself.
The scars were thick on those two arms, and the face they faced was full of blood.
The moment I met her, I couldn’t refuse.
covered the book
Instead of holding the book, he held the woman’s hand.
A smile came over her face, which had become distorted with tears.
thanks.
one word.
The commentary, which seemed to go on endlessly with just one word, comes to an end.
Numerous formulas and formulas she left behind, and only the final experimental methods and means were left empty.
* * *
“Ha ha....”
After finally reading the book, Ray let out a deep breath.
The book contained the life of the author.
about the person she is.
about what kind of life you’ve lived.
And what kind of end she faced before.
He cherished the old book.
I will correct it.
The author is not crazy.
However, when I came to my senses because I was so immersed in the magic circle, it was already too late.
Books are not magic books.
It was a legacy that the author of her life passed down in sympathy for her life.
He was sitting in the shade of a tree looking at a book, then stood up.
I opened the book and started preparing the magic circle in earnest.
* * *
Heprion tilted his head as he stopped reading the books and saw Ray moving around busily.
“What are you doing, Mr. Ray?”
“Prepare to make a magic circle.”
“A magic circle?”
He looked at Ray carefully again.
He drew mathematical formulas on a wide area of land with long twigs.
Inefficient magic circles and formulas continued without knowing the end.
As if really curious, Heprion removed his hand from the altar blueprint and asked.
“Why are you drawing a magic circle on the ground? If you do that, mana will flow into the ground and it will become a very inefficient magic circle.”
“I know. I just do what I am told to do.”
“aha! Are you doing what you’re told! I’m good at that too! Is there anything I can do to help?”
Despite Heprion’s willingness to help, Ray shook his head slowly.
“Thank you, but it’s okay. I will make this with my own hands.”
“Ugh. All right! If so, let me focus on the design of the altar again!”
When Heprion, who had been smiling brightly, passed away, Ray gathered branches and set up a post in the center of Jin.
I made a line through which mana passed over the points suggested in the book and engraved a formula.
Has six hours gone by?
It wasn’t until the sunset began to set that the construction of the magic circle was over.
Contrary to what I saw in the book, it was a fairly large-scale magic circle.
If it was the amount of mana that went into this size, most wizards would die due to mana depletion.
Ray, who was quite shaken up by the mathematical calculations, wiped the sweat from his forehead.
“You mean this is the gin that failed?”
He looked at the formulas for the magic circle and the formulas used for it one after another.
However, no matter how you look at it, it was a pretty good magic circle.
There were no particular problems.
It was just a question of why a magic circle had to be drawn on the ground and a goalpost had to be erected.
This greatly increases the outflow of mana into the ground and into the air.
The caster’s mana will be depleted first before Jin can activate.
At that time, the theory of the magic circle had not been established.
Did the author’s magic circle fail because he was ignorant?
Ray shook his head.
It won’t.
The woman I saw in the book was smarter than anyone else and had a spirit.
He was so honest that he ran after only one magic circle in his life.
There was no way she would have made a mistake at the end.
There was no way he would gamble with his everything.
Ray slashed his left arm with the dagger he took out from his waist.
When the aura reached white and cut the skin, blood gushed out.
His thick fresh blood soaked the top of the post.
Everything is ready.
He slowly raised his mana.
The mana that was running on the mana road flowed into the magic circle.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The magic circle frantically sucked up his mana.
As if to fight against him, Ray exploded mana even more.
Now the second temple was shaking like an earthquake.
Surprised by the tremendous force of mana, Aira and Sert jumped out of the temple.
“What the hell is this all about?”
“Did the gate open again?!”
Whoops-!
Light emanated from the magic circle.
The post melted away, and only the blood on it became water droplets and floated into the air.
The blood gradually took shape.
Whoa, this is a new middle-earth again.
summoned the spirits.
The magic circle created by the author of the Book of Women.
‘It was a magic circle that was successful from the beginning.’
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