I've already crossed a whole city by walking to and fro in my house. "So you're saying... Haiban gave you a weak body to make you useless for the moon's purpose?" "Yep," he said while caressing his wolf, sitting uncomfortably like he's stuck in a box. "Because the moon will use her silver wolves to exterminate her children? You knew she would do this all this time!?" "Yep." "Why didn't you tell me!?" "We're both occupied by our own issues, there was no room for more until I forgot about it when there's room available." I plummet my butt on the couch. "You got a point," I agreed. These issues have been scrambling my mind and time. Although I can only solve them one at a time... without taking a break! "Why do you have to cage yourself in there?" Ever since we heard the moon's force call, he imprisons himself inside the cage I made, together with his wolf. "Dan! I don't want to hurt you again unconsciously! The moon will use me against you. She told me to 'kill them' and I co
I dislike the look on the priests' faces. "It means that the moon withdrew our authority to use her power. The blame is yours, Moon Priestess! If you did not disrespect the goddess, if you aren't too inclined with your emotions, this will never happen! You always act on your own, vaunting about your scholarship. This is why women shouldn't be privileged in mages. Too dramatic! You are no different from your fraud friend!" "Nonsense!" Manjiro exclaims unexpectedly. "Don't put the blame of your goddess's will on my friend!" The young priest takes the right to speak too. "She deserves what she has done. That enchantress brought nothing but trouble to this profession. And it is her fault why the wolves and people around her are affected by her blasphemy! Everything she does is for the satisfaction of her desires!" Then Linly couldn't hold her tongue anymore and stood up firmly. "My aunt is doing this for the whole werewolf race! She's doing the real job of a moon servant, someone who
I stepped on the riverside and enchanted my dress to make it dry again. There's no way back for me to the real world except through that door or with Lanasia's guide. But in this instance, I'm on my own! I should've known he's dangerous. His bright smile overshadows the darkness within him. He's unforgiving... "Now I know from whom Hessuel inherited that attitude!!" I kick some grasses, uproot them, and repeatedly throw them in the air as I scream, "How could he trick me with his mosquito jokes!? Why is everything and anyone delaying my ambition! I hate this progress..." I held my head afterward while refreshing my chest. The lock of my belt clunks out of the blue which is not supposed to be a bad sign, but only bad timing. We've altered the rightful time of the universe and tragically advanced events that aren't supposed to happen now. It's aching. And my legs feel slightly stiff. Tiredness is dragging me to my knees but I just propped my hands on my knees to overcome the weight.
"No, wait, Elibur! He's powerful even without his spellbook!" I warned, but then I squirm in pain. "Strange," Haiban mumbles, "the moon isn't calling anymore. It seems whatever I do next is solely my decision." He's right. And I'll never notice that until he mentioned it. What could've happened with Linly? After the brief silence, an enchast rapidly expands from Haiban's toes to the whole city! The ground sprouts grasses—the same grasses in his world, the shade of the super moon turns to light, and the air suddenly feels cold— "Aaah!" I hold my baby bump tight, the belt is already disjointed, and my back is getting even stiffer. "Wait! Wait, I need a moment of silence!" I screamed in the middle of silence. However, Haiban folds his sleeves up and exposes the book tattoos on his arms, then manifests another 4 spellbooks with both hands. "I told you, my child, you're delivering the worst to yourself," he said. The terrifying rumbling sounded from afar, then all of our jaws dropped
Acro follows along the way as ordered by Hessuel. She enlarges onto a giant bird wherein I can hop on for a ride midair. Most white wolves are lying dead on the ground of Asfara. I was struck with terror because of the loud screech in a house, one girl jumps through the window to escape from something. I thought of saving her until she collapses on the ground all of a sudden, Acro doesn't want to land either. But what's going on? Acro is flying higher until I found Zaeramil sitting above a cloud, long stairs are spread abroad the sky and there's Lanasia too, standing on a stair. Acro shrinks above the stair and I landed safely. She's wearing weird eyeglasses, when she lent me another one, it's an enchanted item to see what the naked eyes can't. There's something on the ground; holding a silver scythe, faceless, wears a white cloak and silver knight armor, is tall for about 10 feet, and gaunt. It disappears from visibility after a few seconds after Lanasia fired it for the second t
"Yes, master... Understood..." the maid said over that telegram. She's the same maid, clad in a black and white dress, who screamed before our presence. The other maids serve the foods on the table for us as this maid reports in front of me, "Our master is on his way here to address your concerns. In the meantime, he doesn't want hungry visitors before he arrives. Please." Her following gestures invite us to dig in. The sight of these foods served recoiled my pride. Plus, I haven't eaten anything in a while! "The maids are here if you need anything else," the maid said before leaving. Their hospitality swayed after I used my enchantment a while ago. Thieves turn into expected visitors. This is the same house where I live, but the modernity of the vicinity makes me sensitive. Skepticizing regarding these strange people in my house, I fork a piece of meat and taste it. The food doesn't seem to be fake. Which could mean this house isn't beautifully fabricated by Haiban. I slam the fo
"This toy is too complicated," I complained and dropped the technology on the mini table. "You weren't born when it was born, that's why. We all have timelines," Andrew reasons out. I'm running out of options. Their technologies aren't capable of taking us to our proper time. Every method I could plot about can only be done and—technically—can only be possible with my spellbook. Thoughts of my twins and mate who were left behind are torturing my patience and sanity. May the God of humans save my mind now that my goddess is depressing me! I stood up blankly and requested, "Let me meditate about it... Alone... In the spring pool." "... Sure," he mimics my lowly voice. Then he ordered Ruth to assist me. The way to that spring is the same, the only changes are the doors with necessary beeping sounds or code that Ruth unlocks to open them. But on the right side of the way to the spring is a dim hallway of 7 rooms on both sides. At the end is an open lamp. "What are these rooms for?"
"Me?" "Yes, you. Who're you again?" "I'll tell this to Andrew," he said to the guard, speaking cold as always. He takes me inside his office nearby and opens an automatic door using a card. "You have not forgotten my face except my name? I'm Afvshaganifs, kids call me Avi." I clap my hands slowly while staring at him. This generation made the filthy pirate gloom; he looks like a thirty-year-old decent man in a black suit, curly hair tied behind, shaved beard with few mustaches left, and an ax necklace. "What has this era done to you?" I praised. "You're in love now?" "I'm proud, not in love." "What brings you here?" "Haiban brought me here! I was with Andrew for help and he lost me. I'm looking for a mage who can help me and here you are, the end of my wandering. Can you use your spellbook? Because I can't." "Yes, you can't, lady. I hold the main source of enchantment in my spellbook found in the academy." "Then cut the crap and let me use my spellbook to return to my time