Dormitory, Ssangryongjeon.
As soon as I returned to my room, I put Turaina’s book on the desk and tried to stretch it out, but then I remembered Pipi and went upstairs.
Christa Warden was occupying the second floor of the [true] dormitory, in short, the best room among the freshmen.
“… … what?”
However, there was a passenger in front of Christa’s room. No, is it correct to say that he is not a passenger, but a gatekeeper?
The girl with braided hair, Gertrude Panton, was sitting against the outside wall, yawning.
“What are you doing there?”
Then Gertrude gave a pessimistic smile with wide eyes.
“Hey, I’m watching. In the name of the lady.”
“Why are you looking at the net?”
“I don’t want anyone to overhear or enter the room by mistake. It’s corn time.”
“Corn time?”
It would be quicker to see for yourself, Gertrude skipped knocking and gestured to open the door. Let’s do something and open the door without thinking… … .
“Corn, corn.”
First, a familiar voice was heard. it’s bloody
“Corn~ Corn~!”
And Christa Warden, who sits in front of him and feeds Pippi a handful of corn kernels. It was a voice and a face I had never heard before.
At that moment, Christa felt a presence and turned around… … The eyes of the descendants of the two families met in the air.
“… … .”
“… … .”
After clearing his throat, he let go of his pretense and closed the door. The next moment, I heard a lot of footsteps and the door opened.
“You, you, what?! Why do you open the door to someone else’s room?! Don’t Sega descendants even know basic etiquette like knocking?!”
With her face flushed red as if it was going to explode, she poured out rapid-fire cannons as if she were going to be whatever she wanted, and she even felt an earnestness that I hadn’t seen before.
“No, Gertrude told me to open it without knocking…” … .”
I tried to point out an accomplice, but this tomboy didn’t even look like he had run away. This son of a b*tch… … .
“Hey, sorry. I didn’t know you were going through such an important gig.”
“Lord, important thing? Um, I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
“You don’t have to pretend. Me too Pip… … Rather, when I first met Peach, I fell in love with her because she was so cute.”
The moment Rain swiped under his nose, Pippi flew in and landed next to his shoulder, and pecked at his earlobe as if asking why he was so late.
“Sorry, sorry. Something happened.”
Krista, who had been watching it with envy, suddenly crossed her arms proudly when her eyes met Rain’s, and then turned her head away.
“cute? such a beast? It’s cracking! I am the daughter of the Warden family. Do you know how much of a nuisance it was because you left this guy and disappeared throughout the holiday season?”
It was a lie, of course.
Christa recalled the fantastic holiday she had with Peach. Memories of exploring the city together and hanging out on campus and talking hahahaha… … .
Pippi looked back at Christa and nodded.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
For a moment, Christa wanted to hug Peach. I wanted to say that I was more grateful… … . If only it hadn’t been for the eyes of rivals and the body to protect as a child of the Sedo family.
“It’s okay, so can you disappear quickly? Now I can relax and study!”
Christa closed the door, feeling a tear in her heart.
Lane, who had no way of knowing his true intentions, had to scratch his head as if he was embarrassed while exchanging glances with Fifi.
“Hmm, that guy is the most trustworthy, so I left you… … I didn’t know it would be a nuisance.”
“Pippi, it was a nuisance, pipi, it was a nuisance.”
“No, no, you’re not a nuisance, it’s my fault.”
As she was about to turn around, the door burst open again, and Krista’s sand spearman handed over the cage and other pet items to Lane.
“I put all the money in your family’s name.”
Just looking at it, I thought that PP must have been really good with the components that were put in great consideration.
But why did you treat this guy so well when he said he was a nuisance? I guess I just made sure everything was clear because I have a straight-forward personality.
“Oh, is everything good? thank you.”
“it’s okay! What are you doing? Go away quickly!”
As Rain, who was pushed back by Christa’s sand spearmen, descended the stairs as if being kicked out, Pippi sat on top of Rain’s head and looked back.
As soon as he did that, as if he couldn’t bear it, as if he was sorry, Christa’s face, who was looking at her back with a sullen expression, turned bright.
She glanced over to see if there were any eyes on her and timidly waved her hands and whispered, “Good night.” Just like it did during this holiday season.
* * *
A little past midnight… … Lane sat cross-legged in front of her desk.
On the desk that was cleaned up, there was only 『The Life and Achievements of Tureina, a disciple of Rin and Friede, the Shaman of Cigarette Ash』.
For some reason, I didn’t have the courage to open the book. Why, really why?
“Pippi, do you remember Turaina?”
“Tureina, Fifi’s friend. Lynn’s friend.”
“how was it? … … After I was gone.”
Pippi flapped her wings vigorously at the welcome name. As soon as she asked, she turned away from Lane and didn’t say anything.
“what’s the matter? Did you even fight in your later years?”
“… … .”
“Pippi?”
I’m not sure what really happened.
I won, Tureina, you tomboy. What is the point of worrying people so much even now, 300 years later?
I took a short deep breath to clear my mind and opened the first page of the book. The disciple’s past life is traced back through the typeface.
[babyhood]
Everything written about her childhood was something Rin knew all about… … It was the same as what was recorded in the biography of other colleagues.
[After the war, the full-fledged witch class began when the fire dragon priestess, Friede, decided to accept Tureina as a disciple.]
There was nothing surprising. Turaina was a genius among geniuses who showed tremendous talent not only in magic but also in witchcraft.
‘Anyway, he’s Friede’s disciple… … He must have known how great that was.’
Unlike magicians who use the academic system, for witches who always train talent through the priesthood system, who their teacher is is a great asset.
There, Friede is a shrine maiden.
As one of the two top leaders in charge of the Republic’s rites, he was a great man whose status reached not only the Republic but also the Empire.
Fire Dragon Bell ‘Dakidun’ personally bestowed her with the nickname ‘Fire Dragon Witch (later Miko)’, so there is no need to explain her position.
“At the age of thirteen, she was formally ordained a witch, making her the youngest witch in history.”
That’s great… … I heard that the country turned upside down when Friede became a witch at the age of 14, but it was a year early.
[At that time, the nickname I received from my teacher was tobacco ash, so I was called the witch of tobacco ash.]
Because the reason for attaching it was a spectacle, I burst out laughing loudly in the middle of the night.
[Even after becoming a full-time witch, she said that she attached it like that to always remember to clean up her ashtray… … .]
It wasn’t surprising to Lane, who was familiar with Friede’s psycho temperament, but the others must have been quite taken aback.
‘Ha, the witch of cigarette ash… … .’
What if I had been alive at that time? He would have made fun of me, but every time we met, he would have laughed and sang that nickname.
– Master, please scold Master. They gave me a strange nickname. I can’t even change this… … .
– Why, it’s good. clings tightly to the mouth Who can forget once heard? Pooh, hahahahaha! Keyes, tobacco ash, tobacco ash.
– Lin! won’t you stop Turaina is crying! sleep, it’s okay, it’s okay stop crying are you okay.
While Rista soothed Turaina, Keith would have been giggling along with me, and Friede would have been brandishing a smoke pipe and shouting like this.
– Hey hey hey! He gave me a nice nickname because he rolled so hard, what, is it weird? Life is fleeting, really. Kids these days don’t even know the grace of a teacher.
– No, no! Master has a wonderful nickname of Hwa-Ryong’s Shaman… … !
– Hey, there’s really no use for a cool nickname. Do you feel ashamed when you introduce yourself later? Funny nicknames remain in people’s memories several times, and when you introduce yourself, you can make a sea of laughter, how nice it is.
In a world where all of my comrades are alive, I have the confidence to really enjoy every day of my life.
It’s just letters engraved on a piece of paper, but why is it that the weight feels as heavy as a lump of lead in your hand?
Amid the anguish of the visions that passed before my eyes like a daydream, I turned the pages with a bitter smile, suppressing the sharp stabbing pain in my chest.
[adulthood]
From noble mtl dot com
Turena’s achievements as an adult were quite remarkable.
「At the age of 29, Turena, who mastered both magic and magic for the first time in the history of the continent, began traveling all over the world and treating the powerless and poor without cost.」
From this time on, Turaina became known as a saint… … It was just astounding how long it took for the little boy to become like this.
Couldn’t it be that the reason I wasn’t interrogated for heresy wasn’t because I was a disciple of Friede or I, but because I had a background like this?
It is also commendable that he mastered five-star magic at the age of twenty-nine; ㆍShe even became a witch of the Three Chapters by mastering all the fields.
Tureina was a monster who inherited both Rin and Friede’s skills.
[Turena, who has returned after healing numerous people for 7 years, is nominated by the fire dragon priestess Friede as her successor, and it is unanimously voted by the republic council to become the ‘cigarette ash priestess’.]
The following acts are listed as extremely worthy of a great man, in which Turena served the dragons as a priestess and guided humans.
After working as a shaman for as many as 80 years, the record ended with she gave up her job amid praise and went down to the secular world.
Perhaps the slightly interesting part is that even though she is over 100 years old, her appearance remains the same as when she was young when she was appointed as a shaman.
“So it is strange. Why is this banned? Are there any problems?”
As I muttered that, I inadvertently smiled broadly when I saw the portrait of the world on the next page.
[▲ Tureina, Shaman of Cigarette Ash]
ㆍI always cherished the hat that Lyn left as a keepsake and the pipe given to me by Friede.
That little boy grew up to be such a beauty… … . You’d be really surprised if you didn’t bribe the painter.
The men must have been very twisted, but why didn’t they get married again? Did Friede even preach the great monotheism that ‘All men are wolves’?
“Pippi, look at this. Did you keep that old, smelly thing as a real keepsake?”
Pippi, who had been dozing off looking at the wall pouting, checked the portrait, and was very happy to see it, flapping its wings vigorously and spinning around the book.
“Tureina and Rin always wore hats. Tureina, I didn’t let anyone touch the hat.”
That hat was something special to me.
Because it was a gift from the dean’s lady when she left the Magic Tower.
The sun is strong in the south, so don’t burn your face… … . But it probably didn’t mean much to Turaina, so I’m a little glad that she cherished it.
“Oh, it’s me. It’s an honor, an honor.”
I giggled mockingly to hide my happy feelings, then buried myself deep in the chair and looked up at the ceiling in awe.
‘The youngest witch ever and the longest-serving shaman… … .’
You just monopolized all kinds of genius titles. Did he even learn the magic of immortality with the knowledge he gained during the journey?
I suddenly became curious. What abilities did this guy create?
While the first half of the book deals with Turaina’s activities, the second half lists the supernatural powers Turaina created.
‘Representatively Bingseon Confucianism (氷旋由矯), Yulhanryeon (燏寒聯)?’
Most of them freeze the body and then amplify the healing power through healing scriptures and augmenting magic… … The moment I thought about it, my eyes suddenly widened.
‘Aren’t these similar to the main and subclasses?’
I didn’t want to die, so with the help of Friede, it was the first and last time I created a 5-star magic by mixing magic and sorcery. The magic that blew me back to this era 300 years later.
‘Son, did that leave such an impression on you?’
It was strange that he seemed to be hanging on to the level of obsession, not the level of being impressed.
There is not only one way to use the healing scriptures using the chant-type Altigma, but all of them are similar to the Lord’s Sub-Gyeban.
Did you try to study the main storyline? No, you don’t have to. It’s a time of peace… … .
‘It only has meaning in urgent situations like wartime, but hmm, I don’t know.’
What was clear was that Turaina’s life was great, and there was nothing to be questioned as heresy.
Even if you only read this book… … I just wanted to believe that.
I just wanted to remember that the first disciple I taught in my life, the little boy who was annoying and annoying became such a respected great man.
‘Yes, you lived hard… … .’
By the time I closed the book in a daze, the dawn was rising. The light of dawn bounced off the dew that formed around her eyes, and the color of the rainbow was gloomy.
‘Good job, guy.’
And I’m sorry.
I said I’d come back, but I couldn’t go back… … .