Elementalists
Chapter 155 - Relationships
“YOU CLIMB THREE LEVELS AT ONCE!?”
Arya chokes on her own lunch due to the arrival of Ryan, Turin, and Qibo who yells arrived – arrived. While looking for drinking water he nodded to answer their question just now, the three gawked in disbelief.
Actually these three people deliberately set off first to go to school to witness the results of the exam, leaving Arya to increase the time to sleep a little alone at home. But when he arrived, the fact slapped the face of each – of each young man.
Turin along with Qibo managed to reach five stars so that they have qualified to participate, while Ryan only rose one level to a two-star Witch. The bitter fact that he had once lectured Arya for choosing the Necromancer now turned around.
“SIAL....!!!” hiss the red-haired boy while turning – behind the textbook.
“You why? It's better to calm yourself if you don't want to be kicked out of here” Arya glanced at him in wonder, you know soon the librarian will come over.
Arya herself was quite surprised, not caused by the level jumps she did. If about it Brevil had told us first, but but the information there are others up much higher.
Friska Lullaby, the mysterious girl who reached 10,000 on the magic measurement test first. Arya had several classes with him, but had not had time to talk. Although accidentally sometimes their eyes meet each other as if the same – is equally interested.
In addition to the main activities at school, Arya also learned magic alone until late at night. Especially the contents of the black crystal that had been thought to be a crocodile tooth at that time, the complexity of the material content makes the head bekunang – fireflies. But it increases the Aryan spirit because it is closely related to the Necromancer Class.
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“Ahh...met!”
GRABS!
“Eh? Ugh!!....”
Arya tried to pull a thick leather-bound book on the library shelf, strangely the object did not flinch at all as if squeezed there. Upset, he added more force and caused another book – to fall.
“Bella?”
“Master White please don't call me by first name, we're not as familiar as it”
The accesorist woman's blindfold is on the other side of the shelf, her hand is also attached to the same book. Irritated nerves appear slowly on the temple Arya, finally he knows the reason why this object does not want to move.
“Alright Miss Creighton, forgive my impoliteness. But can you let go?”
“Why not just you? I'm the one who found it first”
“Hah?”
The two began to argue, using increasingly higher voices. Causing such a commotion that the library attendants had to come and break them up, the problem was that the book was only one. The rest is borrowed by others.
“Discover, I will hand it over when my task is done” whispered Arya thrusting her hand.
“Enak. I also need it to do the task” Bella clutched the book does not want to lose.
“Argh!!”
Bella Creighton, an eccentric witch girl who sometimes happens to have the same interest as Arya. She is a three-star Witch Class Exorcist, having just experienced a rise last week. Because basically they are both in one army along with Ryan, Hanna, Fibetha, and Friska.
The relationship between Arya and Bella is quite unique, although obviously – has different classes. But the task of – the two tasks are always related, especially when Bella officially became the manager of the Divina Academy library.
The frequency of their meetings increased, library officers again – again came to this stubborn man and woman. If left alone, it will only annoy other visitors. That's why now he ends up sharing books together.
“Opportunities to use....Undead shortly after...”.
“Hei? How do you think I'll solve this question?” Bella poked her arm.
“Hmm? Ahh...please, you just need to combine the Grizileon horn with the Lecaiver scales then—wait a minute! Why are you even asking a Necromancer?! Basic Exorcist imbecile!”
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One day as soon as her private lessons were over, Arya asked Arietta Brevil for help in granting her a loan of goods to the school warehouse. Of course the woman immediately asked why Arya wanted to do it.
“You want to learn to ride a broom?”
“Huum, does it sound strange?” muttered Arya scratching – scratching shy head.
“Ahahaha...I rarely play outdoors anyway..”.
“Heeh...indeed the noble family apparently, this. But do not forget to return your borrowed goods ya”
“Ready! Thank you Professor”
Arya receives a piece of paper inscribed with black ink of all time, a magical liquid that cannot be lost unless its owner draws magic power from it. Arietta Brevil's signature is clearly marked, making the warehouse guard not think long to let Arya through.
Divina Academy storage room in the form of a very large area, a lot of objects – magic objects of various kinds filled the place. The neat and orderly arrangement makes people more pleasant to look at and also easy to find the items he is looking for.
Upon arrival at the magic broom section, Arya read their name – with a serious look. Confused what to choose.
“Wings Eagle?.... South Wind?..... Morning Mentari?.....Golden Cloud?...eh? wait up! Wasn't it from Anime Dragon Ba—ahh...forget it...”.
Spending quite a lot of time, Arya finally chose the Grass Desirant as her mount. Finished reporting to record the data of the borrower and another –, he rushed to the school field. One of the officers came to the archives.
“What did you borrow?”
“Hmm? Eee...swipe fly Desiran Grass...” replied his friend lazy.
“Ohh....thank goodness, if you want to learn it is more bai—hah?”
“Why?”
“Anu...not that the whole supply of Desiran Grass has been replaced the latest series?”
“Ahh...you're right, here's a note about that. If it is not wrongly named....Typhoon Eternal...seems like there is a prankster who deliberately changed it”.
“Gawat...” they looked at pale faces.
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“WOAAA!!! YOUR DESICCANT GRASS!!”
Arya shouted holding as hard as her flying broom, the magic thing flew vertically. A few minutes ago, there was a plain white haired – boy. Go up on a foreign object and say a mantra.
“Cian!”
And his figure was nowhere to be seen, the mad broom carrying himself to a height of tens of meters in the blink of an eye.
“Stop! Stopit! Stopit! I don't want to die this silly death!?”
Finally after a hard fight, he managed to bend the direction of the damned broom tip. But now it was a terrible dive, Arya once again pulled it to fly normally. I just felt relieved that it worked.
Arrived – appeared another person as he approached the city so that the collision could not be avoided, Arya with the other rider fell into a three-story abandoned building.
“Aww....!? Next time please name it according to your products damn base!” Aryan Ophat.
“Moo...my head...”.
“You're okay – what? Sorry yes, I was learning to fly but it made you almost wretched“
“Hmm...just calm down, I was also less alert just nowan—Eh? Arya White?”
“Heeh? Youknow me? Have we met before?”
The girl laughed and replied of course not, she knew Arya for watching her fight against Hanna and Merlin. After talking – talk for a while, Arya knew that this woman was named Laura Roseberg. A 6-star Shaman.
“You are from the force above me?” ask Arya wonder.
“That's right, if you don't mind. Next time you're free, will you date me?” Laura smiled sweetly.
“Hah?