Chapter 2: Magic and Persistence

"Hey!ha!!" Saya's small courtyard was filled with a joyful atmosphere, the children were playing with swords, Saya's small courtyard was filled with tenderness, not far away in the kitchen, Ron was dealing with today's lunch, the smoke was curling, the aroma was overwhelming, even he didn't understand why after he learned to cook for a few days, all the meals of this big family were thrown to him, fortunately, he did not object to this, but every day in the kitchen was always full of smiles, not at all like the one who just woke up with a cold face。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Humming an unknown tune, he put today's lunch on the table, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and was ready to call everyone in the extended family to come to dinner, but ......

A child in the field suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a stream of water fell on his smiling face, and his wet appearance reminded him of the tragic situation of being "molested" by the magic salmon for several months, and his eyes were stunned to see the changing water droplets in the child's hands under the guidance of Saya.

"Is that magic?" he looked at his hand, a look of loss appeared on his face, when he asked Saya a few days ago if he could teach him magic, Saya clearly told him that his hands could not build a perfect magic circuit, and he could not release magic at all, thinking of this, he smashed the doorrail on the side in hatred.

The loud sound of "squeaking !!" attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard, and the originally perfect house was tilted a little under his blow, he was a little sluggish, and the children even opened their mouths into an O-shape.

"Wow, Sister Saya, Brother Ron has become a monster. A little boy in a straw hat tugged at the hem of the girl's skirt and pointed to the room behind Ron. Saya looked at the out-of-shape room with a grim face, and walked quickly in front of Ron.

"Ron!!! If you don't fix the house today, you can go hunting in the holy mountain tomorrow alone!!" The head of this big family looked at his house in distress. With a flick of his fingers, several vines emerged from beneath the ground, supporting the deformed room.

"Hey, don't be so ruthless, I just patted it lightly. Ron wanted to cry a little. The girl in front of him glared at him hatefully, and beckoned the children behind him to sit down at the dining table together, pray, eat, and destroy the food in front of him.

"Hey, leave me some. He hurried to his position.

The afternoon sun shone through the courtyard, and the children practiced the magic given to them by Saya as usual, and Ron stood on the roof and watched with envy as the children learned the magic while repairing the house he had destroyed.

"You still want to learn magic, do you?" the girl's voice remembered beside him, and he stopped what he was doing, turned his head, looked at the girl, and nodded earnestly.

"I'll teach you only one, if you can learn it. Her voice was cold, but it made him cheer, and he smiled at her in return, and he remembered that she had said that his smile was beautiful, and a blush appeared on his face, whether it was excitement or something else.

Saya sat under the tree, and he, like the children, listened to her intently.

"'Burst' is the name of this magic, this magic can increase your explosiveness, your body is quite good, once you have such a magic amplification, you can completely cut into the magician's side when he is not reacting. But you also have to understand that your hands can't fully support you in drawing magic circuits. So if one day you have a trustworthy partner, give this to him. He's going to be a great help for you. Saya will use a branch to carve a magic circle on the ground, she slowly injected the magic power in her hand into it, when this magic array was activated, the entire ground shook, and the ground with the magic array as the center of the circle was completely sunken, and the branches above were blown up. After a moment of composure, he awoke from his stupor, and when he looked at her, he realized that she had passed out beside the tree.

"Saya, Saya!!" he touched her shoulder, and the coldness made him subconsciously shrink his hand, she woke up slowly, her originally red eyes, there was a flash of blue light, she calmly said that it was okay, but it made Ron even more worried.

"Can you tell me what's going on?why just a little magic knocked you unconscious?" he grabbed her hand, it was a biting coldness, but he stubbornly didn't let her go, "Don't tell me this magic array is very expensive. If that's the case, you won't teach me at all. ”

"What do you want to know? or what can you do?" she broke free from his hand, "poor man without strength. ”

"!!! Saya" He never thought she would say such a thing, he froze there like a fool, watching her disappear from his sight. The next moment, he rushed behind her and held her tightly in his arms.

"Will it be warmer?" he asked. Her bangs obscured her eyes, her head hung down, and the dull hairs on her head shook slightly.

"Ahh It's warm, Ron. She muttered, letting him hold him like this, "Even the posture of holding people is so skillful, it must have been a little bastard before coming to town." ”

"I'm sorry for saying something I shouldn't have said. She apologized, "If you want to hear it, I'll tell you." ”

"It doesn't matter, if you don't want to, you don't need to say it. His arms clenched slightly.

"The movements of your hands speak to your heart. Saya smiled, long green hair brushing his face, and he heard her say, "Magic Interpretation Cannon." As long as it is unleashed, the damage to the person with magical power persists. As you said, the size of the mushroom cloud created by the Analytic Cannon determines the level of the hunter's mission, and similarly, as long as the subsequent damage it inflicts is within a radius of twice the diameter of the mushroom cloud for a period of time, all the mana of all those who possess mana is sealed, and forcibly using it will cause some of the blood to coagulate!"

"This?!" he didn't know what to say, "So, the whole town?"

"No, the length of time depends on the strength of the individual. She pushed him away and turned her head to look at his somewhat angular face, "It's just that some of the strength has been lost, the town is still the same town, and survival of the fittest is the law of this forest." She chuckled softly, letting him digest it.

"Also, when you master magic, you're a scourge in this town, think about it, is that really what you expect?"

The leaves blown by the wind also blew his heart lake. He stood still, watching the girl who was only a little older than him go away, and this time, he wasn't rushing forward, but his clenched fists were a sign of a fluctuation in his heart.

"Brother Ron. The little boy who had been waiting by his bedside came up behind him and shouted. He turned his head and looked at the little boy, his name was Ace, and he saw that he mysteriously asked Ron to come over, and he heard him say that Sister Saya, who was overseeing them, was looking at him, and when he turned his head to look at Saya, a water balloon landed on his face. The originally chaotic thoughts also cleared up a lot under this water balloon, and he stared viciously at the little guy who released the water balloon, while the other party stuck out his tongue cutely, blinked, and moved his small mouth lightly a few times.

Ron quickly understood what the other party meant, probably to make you dishonest with Sister Saya, Sister Saya, who is our idol, and the warning that you are not allowed to bully Sister Saya.

He had no choice but to look at Saya bitterly for help, and the other party was just a child who had just learned magic, so he shouldn't bully the other party just a few years older than these children. Not far away, Saya crossed his arms, and a smile appeared on his somewhat pale face, watching them play. Ron looked at her like that, and leaned over to the children next to him and whispered a few words, causing a bright light in the children's eyes. Then, the little kid who had just learned magic ran to Saya's side, and with an innocent look on his face, pointed at Ron and the others. A small water balloon quietly coalesced behind him. As for Saya, she had already noticed this scene, she pretended not to know and walked in front of the child, and then when the small water balloon came towards her, a small magic array on her body converged and formed, and there was a muffled bang, only to see that the small water ball flew in the direction of flight, and finally landed on Ron's face, who was sluggish and unable to dodge. He looked at Saya depressedly, and when he saw her playful smile, his eyes flashed, and he pulled the children to launch a surprise attack on her.

"Ready!Raid!Attack!" As his order was given, the children rushed towards Saya like crazy, and the originally serious training suddenly turned into a sea of joy, which caught Saya off guard for the sudden joy, but soon she blended into the atmosphere, and from time to time she also created some small chaos to fill the whole yard with laughter.

In the final analysis, they are still a group of children who have not grown up, no matter how much they have experienced and how strong they are, when they pour into the world of children, they are just older children after all.

In the midst of the noise, Ron stood in the middle and stared at Saya. He lives in a 15-year-old body with some chaotic memories, but she, a 16-year-old, seems to have experienced too much. The breeze blew the thoughts of young boys and girls, and also blew a ripple in the heart lake.

The moon, set aside the clouds, let the light fall in the quiet courtyard, in the center of the courtyard, the thin figure is trying to wave a wooden sword, Saya leaning against the door looked at the figure, her eyes were rippling, and she didn't know what she was thinking, with every swing of the figure, her fingers lightly tapped on her arm, as if recording the number of times the other party wielded the wooden sword.

Boom. The wooden sword fell to the ground, her eyebrows raised, she clearly saw his hands trembling, and clearly saw that he tried to pick up the wooden sword but picked it up and dropped it, dropped it and picked it up, and so on several times until he clenched it again, straightened up again, and waved the wooden sword in his hand again. She didn't stop it, she knew that this was the way of life for everyone living on this continent, and if you want to get ahead, you have to spend more blood and tears, even if your hands are broken and your feet are broken。。。。。。

Boom. The wooden sword landed again. He reached out to pick it up, Saya had appeared in front of him, the white dress appeared in front of him, Ron looked up at the green-haired and red-eyed girl under the moonlight, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you sleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, come out and go around. She said, watching him pick up the wooden sword on the ground again, "Do you think it would be useful to continue?"

A gust of wind swept past her, and he remained silent as he continued to swing the sword in his hand.

"You've been cultivating like this since you've been well, but after so many months, haven't you given up? You can't hold a sword anymore, and you can't release magic!"

"You've been keeping an eye on me. His smile was so beautiful that her face flushed slightly, he didn't speak again, he continued to wave the sword in his hand, he knew his situation, and he knew that what she said was right, but he didn't want to give up, not because of anything else but because he didn't want to see the golden tears in his dream again, as if a voice told him that that the tears were because of him, and that there might be something else at this moment.

Boom. The wooden sword fell to the ground, and he could no longer support it. A strong pressure held him up, and he looked at her and didn't speak.

"Don't go any further. The girl said, hugging his head, "I can protect you, too, just as I did the children." ”

"Psychic magic?" a wry smile appeared on Ron's lips as he struggled to keep his eyelids closed, but the heavy feeling of lethargy was so powerful that he leaned limply against her and fell asleep.

Saya hugged him and sat in the courtyard, looking at the starry sky, "Yes." I don't know of any other way that can make you stop self-harming without hurting you, but at the price。。。。。。 She watched her hands silently, her eyes flashing with signs of struggle.