56 – Reasons for Reclaiming Power
“Oh…”
The swordsman recognizes the sword.
How musicians recognize musical instruments.
As soon as he saw the instrument I brought, Marsyas couldn’t take his eyes off my flute.
Well, even to me, it is one of the most famous instruments that will never be seen again, and I could fully guess how this obsidian flute would look in the eyes of this satyr.
“Unbelievable… Oh my, that something like this exists in the world…”
Even the widened eyes and the trembling hands slowly approaching the flute.
Like Gollum who found the absolute ring, Marsyas slowly stretched out his hand towards my cutie as if possessed.
“Teacher?”
“Huh!?”
As I quietly called him and took the flute back, Marsyas suddenly came to his senses.
Even so, I didn’t know that the passionate gaze toward our cutie who was cherished in my arms would go away.
This person is serious about musical instruments…!
“T-Where did you get such a god?!”
“As expected, do you recognize it?”
Many of them made their own flute for today’s assignment or brought it in from outside, but most of them must have bought it at a musical instrument store in the same commercial district as me.
There must have been countless students coming and going to the music store this morning.
However, I was the only one who recognized the true value of this flute and brought it back, and only Marsyas recognized the true value of this flute.
In fact, people around me were buzzing about why the teacher was like that, saying that it was just a flute that was dark on the outside.
“Can I take a closer look?”
“Um…”
I really want to praise his musical eye and passion for cuties.
Nevertheless, it was true that the very act of passing this cutie into the hands of others was a stir.
Most of all, when you look at the glazed eyes that are almost half Gollum.
“Please, just once, just once, I just want to see it up close! If you’re not feeling well, please take this oak tree Syrinx, which is my treasure and was woven by my father Pan himself!”
Perhaps he was impatient when I didn’t give it to him, Marsyas put the wooden flute he had slung around his waist into my hand.
-Hey!?
A wooden flute made of several wooden coffins of different sizes held tightly in my hand.
It was a Syrinx, a Greek wooden flute that shepherds and travelers often carry.
Those who saw this couldn’t contain their amazement as they made a strangling sound.
“Three, my God, did Marcias give his Syrinx to me?”
“Didn’t the Zephyrus twins steal that thing last time and almost get buried in the real forest?”
“The divine object that Mokdong God Pan woven himself?”
There were various tmi’s coming and going around me.
I didn’t have time to worry about examining the wooden flute in my hand.
“Is this a thing?”
“Oh…? Do you think you can recognize the specialness of this child?”
Marcias, who was preoccupied with my flute, caught my murmur like a ghost and looked at me this time and his eyes twinkled.
“As expected, there is no way that a musician with an eye for such things would not fail to recognize my Syrinx.
How is it? For a moment, for a very short time, exchange it and look at it.”
“Um… Good”
It’s nothing compared to our cutie, but Marcias’s Syrinx was no ordinary thing either.
I handed the obsidian flute that was in my arms to Marcias, and I also observed his Syrinx while turning it around.
“Isn’t this a strange thing too?”
The obsidian flute was an item that could be called a sacred object.
A bizarre flute that is made of pure obsidian but takes the shape of a flute without any artificial processing.
Because there was even an unknown ghost in it, it emitted a strange light as if the flute itself was alive, and those who recognized its true value were naturally possessed as a sacred and ghostly thing.
And the Syrinx of Marcias, which I accepted as an exchange, was also a truly strange and mysterious item.
If the obsidian flute is a thing, this Syrinx is a creature, literally a living thing.
At first glance, it was a very crude flute made of roughly broken tree branches, hollowed out, and woven with vines.
However, when I held it in my hand and concentrated on it for a bit, I couldn’t believe it, but I could feel the life inside this wooden flute.
The rough tree bark and the small vitality and sap flowing under it pulsated, and the vines that covered the body grew from each tree crown and were woven together like roots to firmly support the body.
Even if you look closely, you can see small green shoots growing on the body.
However, the true value of this flute was not just that it was alive.
On the outside, it was just a flute that was a bit unusual, but my senses were that it was sleeping inside.
It was after I noticed the tremendous energy.
“Write…”
A mysterious place reminiscent of Mureungdowon, which was hidden in the extreme depths of Mt.
My mouth watered naturally for this flute, which seems to have condensed the majestic spirit of such an unexplored land.
The wall I am facing now is the end of the first class, the wall of the climax called the despair of the first class warriors.
Isn’t the term “Mythical age” A lie? Compared to Murim, this Greece’s aura was hundreds of times deeper and clearer.
Since just sitting under a tree at dawn when the energy is at its clearest and looking at fortune-telling is just as effective as taking any elixir.
However, the reason I have not yet reached the peak is because my body is still young and the framework of my muscles and bones is not established.
I was slowly taking my time to train my body because there was a risk of an imbalance between my energy and my body if I overachieved.
If you take the energy inside this flute, there is a high possibility that even those physical problems will be solved.
‘With this level of energy, I can even aim for a metamorphosis.’
If it is such a condensed natural keeper, it seems possible to artificially cause a metamorphosis using the natural keeper, beyond absorbing it with bets.
Usually, the energy that was not absorbed by betting stays in the body and is discharged or absorbed slowly over time, but the energy inherent in it is very strong.
In addition, it was a possible idea because the person holding this energy was me, who had the new magic skills that started with the Heavenly Demon Demonstration and perfectly reproduced all kinds of energy and magic skills, as well as the demonic skills of the Twelve God Demons.
“Dianes? Dianes!”
“Ah!”
As I pondered deeply in front of the living elixir in my hand, Marsyas called and beckoned me.
Me and Marsyas were both distracted by the flute in their hands and had forgotten about it, but they were definitely in the middle of class.
“Whoa, it felt like my eyes were clearer today. To see such a thing in the world…”
As if feeling regretful, Marsyas handed me an obsidian flute and tried to get back the Syrinx he gave me.
However, this time I was not willing to return the flute to him.
The body and achievements of the past life that I tasted in the image not too long ago.
The power that flowed through my whole body and the powerful martial art that everything obeyed at once passed by in my mind.
Marcias nodded with a proud smile as I looked down at his flute and struggled.
“Huh? Is it too? I understand that heart. Syrinx made by Pan, the god of woods.
Those who are ignorant see this and laugh at it as branches and grass, but to those who appreciate it, it presents ecstasy as if they were looking at a dense forest.”
“…hahahaha”
Marcias, who did not know my inner self, knew that I was moved by his flute and eagerly continued his boasting. Even then, I was extremely conflicted.
At this level, you will be able to jump two or three steps beyond the true state.
If that’s the case, you won’t have to worry about orbital bombardments or crescent moon light years, and it will save you decades to restore the longed-for achievements of the past.
Curse of God?
To think of Artemis who shot an arrow at me and saw blood on my hand saying, “I am the Twelve Gods of Olympus and the Hunter of the Crescent Moon.”
The calculation came out that when I completely regain the achievements of my previous life and raise it up to the new magic level, no matter how wild Artemis is, I will be able to compete with her.
Of course, I was confident enough to lightly chew on the authority of that lower god.
“This is enough…”
As my mind slowly drifts toward gulp this flute, someone lunges behind me and hugs my neck.
“Dianes!”
A clear voice like a cool wave.
And I turned around in amazement at the wavy white hair that filled the front of my eyes.
“Neri?”
I don’t know where the hell it came from, but the smiling Neri was laughing with her chin resting on my shoulder.
“Dia was giving music class, so I ran to her~”
I tried to quickly send Neri back after the division last night, but.
I made a fuss about saying that I would never go, and that I had given permission to all of my older sisters.
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So I was thinking about whether I should sleep in my room, but luckily the nymphs of the forest were talking about taking care of it.
So I thought we’d meet after today’s schedule was over.
This torrent-like sea nymph appeared out of nowhere and pierced my thoughts.
“By the way, why were you making such a sad face?”
“Is that so?”
“Oh, I was looking at that strange flute, but he was making a scary face as if he was being chased by something.”
At Neri’s words, I woke up as if I had been baptized with cold water.
You feel like you’re being chased?
“…I enjoyed Piri. Marcias. What a nice flute.”
“hahahaha, this is won. It is only natural that many birds flock to the beautiful tree.
It was a really nice sight for me too.”
After each flute was returned, Marcias gave Neri a seat next to me, then clattered her hooves back to the stage.
“Hee hee~ Music class? Come to think of it, Dia Piri played really well, right?”
“…I did”
Neri sits next to me and smiles innocently.
And then, Atalanta quietly puts her hand on my opposite hand.
My eyes, which had been clouded by the warmth, brightened in an instant, revealing a panoramic view of the roaring forest.
The grumbling Hercules, the regretful Jason, the glancing students at me, and the happy watching Marsyas.
It’s trivial and ordinary, but that’s why I was able to shake off some of the delusion that remained in the scene I longed for.
I realized what I was about to do.
Even if he regained his martial arts and accumulated achievements, it was obviously just an expedient that was not normal.
In addition, this peaceful daily life that I forgot about in my previous life and previous life will disappear in an instant.
I almost tried to destroy the things I wanted to protect in order to regain my strength.
“Then, Dianes? Let’s listen to that beautiful friend you brought.”
“I will gladly accept it.”
It is also important to regain strength and practice martial arts.
However, if I have to sacrifice all of this daily life that I have regained now, there will be no reason for me to regain my strength.
It was a complete contradiction.
I got up from my seat feeling much better and put my cutie to my mouth.
Soon, the noisy surroundings became quiet, and only the sound of the flute I was playing began to flow softly.