The black haired girl sat on the floor in the abandoned house near the battlefield, staring right at the ice coffin which was standing tall in front of her. She would admit that she hid the ice coffin pretty well, perhaps that… or no one really came to this area anymore to check. She had been there once, although the environment was not as…hideous as now. It was coated with sweet illusion with poison bursting everywhere as pretty as it looked with the illusion before. Ironically, she could see the illusionist trapped inside the ice coffin in front of her at the moment. She had a doubt, she was not sure about what was in her mind though. Noir had a feeling that the woman could be useful for her, perhaps she could be her mentor because of the skill that the older magician had displayed before? Although that might be impossible if she remembered how crazy the woman was… But Noir admitted she was able to defeat the older woman merely because of the insanity that almost took the mind of the woman that people of Kou called as a noble before, that clouded Shousui’s mind and possibly made her lost her clarity. More than once Noir thought that she should just leave the ice coffin be, letting the time to consume the former noble into nothing as soon as the ice spell melted. But the black haired magician couldn’t help but to feel extremely curious as to what had driven the once respectable lady into some kind of a sly witch. Not only that… she felt that she should keep her alive and although she was filled with doubt, she hadn’t let the woman to die yet until she could decide.
Perhaps today would be the day, she should decide what to do with Shousui right away because if not, Noir had a feeling that it would drag her into a deeper problem if she kept postponing her decision making. With a sigh, the girl stood up with her eyes locked towards the ice coffin. The older woman’s eyes were closed and her face seemed filled with peace, not only that, even when she was encased inside the ice, her beauty didn’t fade. Noir could feel her heartbeat slowly becoming faster, it was not because of Shousui’s beautiful face though, it was more because of the risk she kept thinking for either decisions she decided to choose. She let out another sigh for a countless times now, but what was in her face was more like a determination rather than a burdened expression. The ice would start to melt as soon as Noir hold her staff up and the girl would see Shousui’s face, clearer than seeing it through the ice coffin. Luckily for the older magician, the flying carpet would be ready to catch her unconscious body as Noir had prepared it before she started to melt the ice.
“Now to that empty house…but before that…” Noir murmured to herself as she kneeled down to see Shousui who hasn’t regained her consciousness, putting her hand on the woman’s shoulder before shaking her up to see if she was awake. There was no response but Noir knew how to check on someone’s pulse, so when she touched Shousui’s wrist and waited for a bit, she could feel her pulse although it was faint. She would cast another magic though, using heat magic in a tiny portion to warm Shousui up, at least to make sure she could stay alive. The house that they went to was nearby and empty as if it was abandoned just like the previous house they were in, but at least it had a better insides. Perhaps war made whoever the owner of the house flee for their own safety, leaving everything behind. The other houses was empty as well as the area was totally abandoned and there she was… in the middle of a ghost town with a dangerous woman…
Anyways, as she waited for the woman to regain consciousness, she thought she should use the chance to train herself. A perfect moment indeed, especially when she managed to ask Tenma to take care of her beasts in the meantime after she told him she had a really urgent business. It was not a lie… but she really wanted to practice at a place that would let her to cast any spells freely, even the dangerous ones without the need to be worried. Speaking about dangerous spell… so far most of her spells could be considered as dangerous… Another sigh escaped her lips as she thought about that. How come most of spells were dangerous… Oh well, it was pretty handy though. She would try to cast multiple spells that use different magic types, possibly wanting to make her control better as well as working on her magoi and stamina gauge for her next training regimen.
The girl would breathe in and out before starting to push herself to the limit by casting multiple spells in a short time, every spell that had a sloppy control didn’t make Noir happy and she would decide to cast it again as soon as possible until she think the control was okay. It was tiring indeed, but to get a good result, working hard was a must. The black haired girl would keep firing spells until she couldn’t do it again and her magoi was too low to continue her training, although she would preserve just enough to repair the ground and trees broken by her spells. She was not done after spending most of her magoi outside as she quickly get into meditating position and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself from breathing heavily. It became deeper and deeper, she could hear the sound of the wind blowing, and the other sound that she normally couldn’t really hear could be heard as well. The sound of an owl…the sound of the cold wind blowing the leaves that had fallen to the ground… her own breathing… and now she was inside her state of mind…
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Perhaps today would be the day, she should decide what to do with Shousui right away because if not, Noir had a feeling that it would drag her into a deeper problem if she kept postponing her decision making. With a sigh, the girl stood up with her eyes locked towards the ice coffin. The older woman’s eyes were closed and her face seemed filled with peace, not only that, even when she was encased inside the ice, her beauty didn’t fade. Noir could feel her heartbeat slowly becoming faster, it was not because of Shousui’s beautiful face though, it was more because of the risk she kept thinking for either decisions she decided to choose. She let out another sigh for a countless times now, but what was in her face was more like a determination rather than a burdened expression. The ice would start to melt as soon as Noir hold her staff up and the girl would see Shousui’s face, clearer than seeing it through the ice coffin. Luckily for the older magician, the flying carpet would be ready to catch her unconscious body as Noir had prepared it before she started to melt the ice.
“Now to that empty house…but before that…” Noir murmured to herself as she kneeled down to see Shousui who hasn’t regained her consciousness, putting her hand on the woman’s shoulder before shaking her up to see if she was awake. There was no response but Noir knew how to check on someone’s pulse, so when she touched Shousui’s wrist and waited for a bit, she could feel her pulse although it was faint. She would cast another magic though, using heat magic in a tiny portion to warm Shousui up, at least to make sure she could stay alive. The house that they went to was nearby and empty as if it was abandoned just like the previous house they were in, but at least it had a better insides. Perhaps war made whoever the owner of the house flee for their own safety, leaving everything behind. The other houses was empty as well as the area was totally abandoned and there she was… in the middle of a ghost town with a dangerous woman…
Anyways, as she waited for the woman to regain consciousness, she thought she should use the chance to train herself. A perfect moment indeed, especially when she managed to ask Tenma to take care of her beasts in the meantime after she told him she had a really urgent business. It was not a lie… but she really wanted to practice at a place that would let her to cast any spells freely, even the dangerous ones without the need to be worried. Speaking about dangerous spell… so far most of her spells could be considered as dangerous… Another sigh escaped her lips as she thought about that. How come most of spells were dangerous… Oh well, it was pretty handy though. She would try to cast multiple spells that use different magic types, possibly wanting to make her control better as well as working on her magoi and stamina gauge for her next training regimen.
The girl would breathe in and out before starting to push herself to the limit by casting multiple spells in a short time, every spell that had a sloppy control didn’t make Noir happy and she would decide to cast it again as soon as possible until she think the control was okay. It was tiring indeed, but to get a good result, working hard was a must. The black haired girl would keep firing spells until she couldn’t do it again and her magoi was too low to continue her training, although she would preserve just enough to repair the ground and trees broken by her spells. She was not done after spending most of her magoi outside as she quickly get into meditating position and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself from breathing heavily. It became deeper and deeper, she could hear the sound of the wind blowing, and the other sound that she normally couldn’t really hear could be heard as well. The sound of an owl…the sound of the cold wind blowing the leaves that had fallen to the ground… her own breathing… and now she was inside her state of mind…
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