Maple High School Academy Year 3
The Fire of Eternity - Light Arrows

Light Arrows's

ALEESIA CREATED A tree from the light and then shot out three arrows at once. Claryn flaps her shield to protect her teammates. His attack was successfully arrested, but it also made the girl under the tree more brutal. Eventually, they were fired upon by arrows of light continuously and instead got stuck behind the wings.

Leena tries to help her senior by creating a shadow of the team in large numbers. Aleesia's incessant attacks focused on the shield wings, so he would not be able to instantly eliminate them. As hundreds of shadows ran, the team followed the current and dodged every arrow of light shot out. However, it drained a great deal of mana, let alone the arrows Aleesia shot out were also more and more.

Ayaka saw her best friend begin to sweat because of the speed clash with Princess Elvangel. He felt sorry, but there was not much to do there. Finally, the girl advanced towards Aleesia, while the late Leena warned that she could only protect with a shadow.

Be carefull! said the Elf girl inwardly. He did not want his position to be discovered.

The light arrow shot stopped, Aleesia's focus now shifted towards the approaching shadows from three directions, one of which was Ayaka. The little girl threw six poison needles, but none of them hit because the Princess was sheltering behind a tree of light.

After his position was discovered, Aleesia immediately shot out an arrow of light. Ayaka could only give up, her legs were already too trembling so she was unable to dodge. However, when all the shadows in front disappeared, there was someone holding the arrow with his bare hands.

The white-haired man stared at the blood in his hand after the light arrow disappeared, then smiled as if nothing had happened. Living with a body that can regenerate is not a pleasure, a lot of torture is obtained every day because everyone does not hesitate to hurt himself. Cyrus' body slowly began to fiery and soon would change.

Team leader yelling, “Don't change, Cyrus!”

“What? Why?” asked the man surprised.

Aleesia lowered the bow and asked, “You've given up?”

“Yes, we give up,” Claryn replied as she raised her hand.

The two people in front were shocked. Ayaka looked at Leena, then replied with a nod. It seems like this is part of the plan. The brunette-haired girl walked over to Cyrus then reached out, asking for a mirror fragment. The man nodded, not giving it.

“You don't think that I really gave up, ‘do you?” claryn Whispers.

“No, but why did you forbid me to change?”

“I have a plan and I hope you will.”

Cyrus turned to look at Aleesia, there was no suspicious sign of the girl. “Only this time, for the sake of mission will I do.”

“Kaburlah! Destroy the mirror itself! I don't care where, the important thing is you go from here.”

“If something like this cannot.”

“You promised. It's an order from the senior as well as the chairman, don't argue!” claryn's Word. He patted the man's palm hard and created a fake mirror out of the light.

Cyrus shook her head. “No, I better change and finish off that woman.”

“If it changes now, you won't be able to use your talent. You also don't want to use magic, so how do you destroy the mirror?”

The man laughed softly as he closed his eyes. “Thank you for thinking I'm strong. This wound will kill me if it is not healed soon.”

“You don't want to, you do have to use magic. Sooner or later someone will come here. You must not have thought that the short fight earlier could lure the guards, ‘ right? Dead three is better than four, so just do it!” Claryn patted his shoulder and walked over to Aleesia with a fake mirror.

I never won a debate, maybe because I always gave in to what others said.

Cyrus is heading in the opposite direction to the chairman. He stopped, looking at his two friends. What he always thought was the reason why they both had to hate. The man hated the Human for being cruel to the Wizard, but he also hated the Wizard for being cruel to his fellow race. He doesn't like commotion or crowds, but he hates being lonely. During this time, Cyrus always considered himself tortured when with the team, when in fact he was grateful to have a interlocutor. Now might be the last day he talks to them, either safe or not.

Cyrus creates a fire bird and flies off the team. Claryn had not had time to show a mirror fragment, but Aleesia was already suspicious and immediately flew after her friend. With the mana left, Leena also created many shadows to surround the Half-Blood Noblesses squad members. Ayaka threw her poison needle again. However, it turned out to be unsuccessful as a shield had been installed by Aleesia in the side facing off against the team.

The blond-haired elf had run out of mana, meaning the shadow of the fire monster the guards were chasing would disappear. Claryn called Mr. CR then flew after the golden-winged Fallen Angel. They can't let it get any further. The giant firefly accelerated and immediately overtook the girl.

Aleesia again aimed for the bow. “It looks like you guys aren't afraid of dying!”

“How about you? Don't think you're way above us!” claryn Suhut. After making it past Aleesia, he flew behind the giant fireflies and prepared with his shield wings.

On the other hand, Cyrus was forced to turn into fire because she could no longer bear the wounds on her body. He does not want to think about the team or how they face Aleesia because it will only make him more doubtful. Looking ahead is the only good thing to do right now.

After a few minutes, the man's body finally returned to its original state. The firebird flew low before disappearing, so it didn't hurt too much when it fell. Cyrus stopped, then leaned against a tree made of bone. He has not quit Sunset Love because he is still confused where the mirror fragments should be destroyed. Gohol is located not far from the scary forest, but to get there is very difficult, especially now he is alone.

“Do I have to destroy it here?”

“Cannot. You are a Wizard, you should know how small the power of the elements in this place,” Ignis said from inside his body.

Cyrus clucking. “Why appear now?”

“Actually I want you to rely more on your friends. However, since you are alone now, how else would you like?”

The man got up and started walking. “Gohol is a place to contract with spirits. Do you think I can get a contract there?”

“In the past or the future, you better not! The blood of the Warlock in you must continue to be kept secret.”

“From who? Why?”

“Your father could not have fallen from the abyss just because he slipped, ‘kan? It's related to the Ferront family. I'll tell you after this mission is over. Now you must open your magic book and cast a spell!”

“Sials. What are you hiding from me?”

The Grimoire Cyrus named The Sparkle of Eternal Flame floated in the air. The man did not know what to cast the spell, but Ignis suddenly took out a piece of magic paper from inside his fire mouth. He saw the paper, there was a foreign language he had never seen, but somehow his brain responded and could translate word for word.

“The fire is hot, not cold; it is light, not dark; it is destructive, not repairing; it is rising, not descending; it is plasma, not gas; it is nature, not magic. Ignis est corpus meum!”

Suddenly there was an explosion of heat from Cyrus' body, making the surroundings burn by the blue flames. The flames were sucked in by his hands, reshaping the seal he had lost. But this time it was different. The previously reddish-colored seal turned blue, corresponding to the level of heat of the fire. Cyrus could feel that the temperature of the air around decreased drastically, a sign that his talent had been active again.

In general, mana is slowly drained to restore the fire seal, so the time of the talent to be active depends on the amount of mana available. Three hours is the fastest recovery time and occurs when the user is not fighting and just wants to disable the talent. However, thanks to that strange spell, Cyrus was able to directly activate his talent. Although instead, mana was forcefully drained thus making his body limp.

The man looked at his fire friend and asked, “Where did you get this from?”

“It wasn't a stolen forbidden spell or anything like that. Only the words in your mind I put together. If I hadn't done it, you probably wouldn't have realized it was a spell.”

“Sweet, but useful. Thank you.”

 “We just ran away from the guards. We still have to hold the woman back from chasing Cyrus,” Claryn said as she held back a light arrow shot with a shield wing.

“But how? From earlier we just flew straight and instead let Aleesia get closer to Cyrus,” Ayaka said.

“Means should start from now.”