My Life Is Full Magic
Chapters 51. The Queen Of Spirit

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“Zen are you inside?” say someone behind the door.

“...” Silence did not answer.

“Hendrick how!” he said while patting the shoulder of this theme.

“Entahlah...I don't know Leon.” either His hands are raised parallel to the position of the shoulders and then widened while pinning the thing said.

“Hmm...If you think about it before we go into each hostel, at the crossroads of the hall was not Zen talking to someone is not!!” said Peter.

“Yah.it is indeed true, did he meet that person?” While stroking his chin as if thinking, Leonhart.

“Maybe so, but I don't know,” Hendrick said.

“Are you not worried,” ask Near.

“Of course not, why worry a very strong person like Zen,” he replied indifferently.

Before Zen entered its acidity before, at that time he was forcibly pulled by who, who, but it did not make the eight people walking with him aware of the irregularities or strange and dangerous things around them, even though there are sensory types.

The one who drew Zen's own hands, was a Hagrid Instructor who always monitored Zen. Somehow he did all that, but it is inseparable from the opportunity and narrowness as if there will be opportunities that come. When right at the intersection of the hallway, the situation is quite supportive. Instructor Hagrid is a genius can not be found out, no, what he did.

“Is the Power of Zen that strong,” asked Peter puzzled.

“Of course, even though I am a sensory type, I cannot determine exactly how stat (Status) Zen.” is

Near was surprised to hear Hendrick's light speech at this time, although he was quite sure of what he believed, if Hendrick himself was very competent in sensory magicians. But this made the brunette, who was a free molecular controller, consciously admit to her incompetence about something.

Near is one of the most reliable people in sensory magic, but he keeps his mouth shut when he hears Hendrick's clear speech, which is higher in this Controller-type magic.

“Do not you can not track it,” asked Leon.

“Hmmm, I don't feel the air of his being!”

“I am the same, although not as great as Hendrick's sensory abilities, but I can still detect the presence of someone.”

“It's so we wait for him here,” Leon said.

“Ya, that's a great idea..”

They agreed to wait for Zen, somehow spending time waiting for this white-haired boy, but a little more waiting that was the decision made. Of course also the master who is meant to do some things that are said to be important in their personal opinion, whether it is true or wrong what is assumed.

***

Far from a massive civilization, the forest shackles life; Subjectively, it means that the environment is very calm and peaceful, silvery lake, the ripples on the surface bounced off like droplets of water droplets falling in the middle of that calm lake then the beautiful tree dropped its leaves into that calm and peaceful lake. However, the rare feeling felt by the Individual who has always been guarding and also occupied is not even known what place this is. The place looks beautiful, but restricted sturdy protectors fill the elevated Relief.

The dimension of the Spirits is called Edenia with a silver-colored lake that adorns the beauty of this dimension, a dimension that is no less amazing for other races in view. In the large room it was said to be the place where the hall of space in the temple Edenia had; a female fairy race looked calmly closed her eyes in place of a simple wooden chair as if she had been waiting, as if she had been waiting, he never got out of this lonely place. The golden-yellow hair color braided with transparent wings immediately responded if he was a holy race that was so glorified. He wore a big happy smile, but he could not speak, not even what he thought.

“More than a thousand years I waited, my master is waiting for me...This is the Familiar feeling of my great master,” he said grasping tightly a golden yellow thread as if it was a transfer path which someone sent.

“It's time, I have to meet the person I've been waiting for all this time.” Smiling at that.

Closing both of his eyes felt a deep breath that he was doing. After a few seconds, his entire body turned into glistening beads of light flying far above. Great magic was felt from the female of the fairy race, the leader of the two worlds, a leader of the fairy race and also an individual who was glorified as the spirit queen.

...

“Is this my subconscious.

“As that time..” a sound echo sounded in that limitless demension.

“What is this like the time of meeting Libya before.”

“Aduh...i am really confused.”

“Padahat not as easy as I thought,” said Zen.

“Do I have to follow Zenos' advice,” thought he was confused.

“Ahkk...this really makes my brain dizzy,”

However, there were beads like the sparkle of powder that came down somewhere glowing like the light of wisdom. Forming a person with wings that are first visible, then forming a leg that dramatically up to ‘Swuss...’ form a beautiful woman with hair in braids bright yellow, staring at Zen smile, and, with a warm smile fitting her sweet face.

“Ka-ka-you who,” said Zen in Landa Surprise.

“I'm sorry my lord, if this all surprises you,” he said.

“No, it's okay,” Zen replied awkwardly when he saw his sad-looking face looking down.

“Thank you, my lord,” he replied with a happy smile.

“But, can you explain who you really are, why you can be here.”

“Jka about that, I came because of your own call; I am the one who sent Miss Libya to be your partner my lord,” he said.

“Call from me...” Zen Guman was quiet when he heard

“So this is all planned Libya,” he added.

The subconscious is still grappling with some things that are not understood.–hal it is related to mental feelings and thoughts. Not necessarily Zen get things that are never obtained by many people even against nature, but it is different from the word destiny. Although Zen does not believe in the name of destiny that determines one's life; clearly he could not predict clearly the destiny that he has or others but it is not that that makes him dismiss all-out belief like that—kendati it is widely believed with a deep sense of confidence. Zen assumes if the things we do and so on are not bound by the name of the conditions determined by the heavens and the earth, or a clear life record written down or determined by certainty; the snow-white-haired child means if the creature is alive, the subject is said to be free to do whatever you want, in motion by the mind of the emotional component. I don't know.but basically explained if the living creature has a privilege for his life whether it has a sense or no sense, the emotion to always survive any way!!!!

“Already...so what is your name?”

“Lemia, my name is Lemia, the Queen Of Spirit.”

“Alright Lemia, will you be my partner.”

“Yes, I will always follow the master forever” reply cheerfully.

[Notice; Contract has been established, the time during which the Summoning search dimension has expired].

Simultaneously, Zen's subconscious was back to full consciousness.His soul and body had fused together which was currently standing in front of a magic stone: a crystal stone yet diamond-shaped, yet strange as well! As if it is incorporated two stones worth tinghi which is very sought by the life of Zen— opened his eyes to look at the person behind him.

“It's done Zen,” Instructor Etnest asked to offend his smile.

“Ya..” Reply the same thing with him.

***

The spacious dormitory hallway, with a size of four times five with a slightly yellowish wall is more impressed towards the magnificent and sturdy with magic tools add a sense of light in the dark when memorizing. More precisely the hallway was in front of Zen's room.

“It's really very long.he's where the hell.” rancid Peter.

“We can't well calm down a little, you've mentioned those words many times over and over again,” said Hendrick.

“Calm the two of you.” Near broke up the two men's debate.

“Ahhhh...” sigh Leonhart.

“Is she still a long time,” her mumble slowly.

From a distance a white-haired teenager was seen stepping his feet lightly in the hallways leading to his dorm, he seemed really accustomed to the quite confusing hallways in the possession of this Phyterus Academy. He blinked his eyes many times looking at the scene in front of his dorm room, seen four people he knew very well standing waiting by leaning each back next to the edge of the door of the dorm room he occupied.

“You...” said the master made the four children turn to look at the origin of the sound.

“Zen..”