My Power Of Math Fantasies
5.2 Sigils

Tick tick...

Little drops of water washed over us. Some woke up because of it.

“Resha, wake up fast!” Resha finally opened her eyelids. It was really late to wake up even though the rain had washed it.

“Come quickly we find shelter!” myrag. A place like this meadow is indeed difficult to find trees especially in the middle of darkness without the slightest silhouette.

However, I remain certain that around here there must be some acacia trees that we can find, at least one that we can use as a shelter.

“Shower place? What do you mean?” ask Mirai.

“it seems to exist because the air here is also cold like this.” Resha who had risen took the lantern that was in the middle of where we had rested.

He lifted the lantern and directed it everywhere to look around.

“we'd better start moving. My feelings are starting to get uncomfortable.” Mirai started to fidget, she looked cold sweaty.

Srkc...

“Wait, try to be quiet for a moment. Looks like I heard ...”

“Oi Dayshi, it's me. I'm going to pee first.” Hurry, Resha. Who walk to a higher and higher grass.

“oh, I guess what. Hurry, Resha. My hunch is getting bad!”

The young man in leather shoes also waved until his figure disappeared in the middle of the grass, but the light of the lantern he was carrying still showed its existence.

...➕➖✖️➗...

It's been half an hour, drizzle no stop, Resha was somehow not coming back. No flashmarks from the lantern. Maybe he was lost?

From twenty minutes ago, we kept calling out his name so he could know our location. But because there was no sign of Resha coming back, we were forced to leave this place.

Looking for the young man who sometimes has a lot of cloves at the same time looking for a place to shelter. Continue to retrace the grasslands that add to this height.

“Maybe in this state he disappeared instead, ” lamented the little girl who had vanished defeated the height of the towering grass. The thick cloth he was wearing was soaked until the hood of his head was limp dripping water droplets.

Raisa's mood is being destroyed. I think I should comfort him.

“haha, relax, Sa. I'm also looking for a better place. Oh yeah, your lanterns are warm enough to be carried like this. How about if you only bring it, warm loh.”

Raisa did not respond while I thrust out the lantern I carried while thinking for a moment.

“maybe the road can still be seen.”

“You don't think Raisa heard you.” The big bag carrier stopped her footsteps after several meters past my footing.

“Eh, ma'am, that's not what I mean.”

Well, did I just unknowingly say something sensitive to her. What am I supposed to do now? Though my intention just wanted to cheer him up, fight.

“Already, just take the lantern there!”

I think I made her mood worse. For the umpteenth time, I glanced at Mirai after looking down on her face. He just kept quiet.

Yeah, besides, he's not the kind of guy who talks a lot. However, it seemed obvious that he was currently in a state of uneasiness.

“Mirai, are you okay?” my many.

The girl pleasing those sky blue eyes raised her head bow. He looked at me and nodded his head, hinting that he was okay.

However, just a moment when I turned my eyes to walk back. Mirai called out Raisa's name hysterically, slowly, but still clearly.

Raisa who was still standing in front of me, then rewinded her footsteps.

“What's Mirai?” raisa whispered, worried, as if the two of them understood each other.

“Shut up a minute,” says Mirai. He looked at us alternately then closed his eyelids—trying to focus on something.

I did not remain silent, I strengthened my sense of sight and reflection by focusing on both.

“Dayshi, turn off your lights,” whispered Mirai.

Srrk, the sound of grass was heard approaching when we did not move even a finger.

I started to gulp, not knowing the situation, which was obviously a bad thing.

The sound of the grass was getting closer, closer, and quiet. The sound suddenly disappeared leaving the sound of rain stubs to the leaves of grass reeds.

“What happened, Mirai,” I said.

“Cosong, still empty, I don't see anything. It seems safe enough. We can walk, but don't use the lantern. It could be some momon beast type attack us.”

“ba, alright.”

We started walking slowly, I took the lead because I was more free to look around even though I ended up drowning in the meadow. But the farther we walked, the distance between the grasses was also more tenuous. And, some began to form bushes.

Thinking about Momon, I learned a few things from my previous trip.

Momon the kind of animal I mentioned earlier is a momon who is sometimes sensitive and has very strong senses. Compared to my real life maybe about double even more for the boss.

Momon here is the name of a creature that does not resemble humans with the main characteristics like animals and plants in the real world. If divided in terms of shape, there are three types of momon.

First, Animalia, a type of momon whose shape one hundred percent resembles animals in the real world— has the same characteristics as the life of Dayshi in the previous world.

Second, Vegetalia, a type of momon that is exactly with plants, but has the uniqueness of each. Some can move freely like King Peanuts and some just stay in place, but live like a trapped wild animal.

The last one is Monstalia. Momon is a monster. Can be made of elements or from a combination of several living things, the shape is sometimes strange. For example, the golem is made of earth element.

Momon can also be categorized into three based on the level of sensitivity, the first aggressive momon is Momon who is very sensitive because it has a stronger sense than other Momon, which is very sensitive, the level of his attacks can be said to be no joke.

Both of the usual momon, which is momon who only attacks if disturbed by our presence.

And third, docile momon. It is a momon that can be maintained and treated well, momon this one will only attack if he feels his life is threatened and again the attack ability of this one momon is very low than others.

Bruk, a body collapse sounded in the back. The daughter of the Fuctur clan was unconscious. Instead I carried her to a slightly shady place under the towering reeds.

“Did he have a fever? Already awareso she looks worried about something.” I walked to give myself some distance to enjoy a little dark horizon after taking down Mirai.

“Mirai does not have a fever, it seems like he is lost,” said when he had checked the condition of the girl layered wet cardigan.

“Good if he has no fever.”

A moment back in silence. Raisa reached into the big bag she always carried, she was looking for an object like a pill or medicine. I took a walk watching around indiscriminately towards my two comrades.

“About Resha getting lost where ya? Hopefully he doesn't return to the previous place.” I started to worry about that assassin thief.

“People like him don't have to think too much about.”

“Raisa, what do you mean?”

Raisa let out a short breath. “He will definitely be back.”

“eeh, you say that it makes me jealous.”

“You said what the hell. Never mind, better Raisa speed up Mirai recovery only.”

The loli-powered substance girl then took a paper that she had robbed earlier in her bag.

I was curious and then commented on the thing.

“The paper looks familiar. Hmm, you're not the same paper we were against King Peanuts.”

“Oh, Dayshi don't know yet. Try view.” Raisa showed the paper with one of her hands.

“What is it? It looks like a picture pattern .. lest it's a magic pattern like Rose Arcenciel's magic circle pattern. But the pattern is not shaped like a circle. More precisely similar to the symbol of health points in the game, plus form with a little patterned.”

“Almost true. This is a magic pattern, precisely referred to as a sigil. This sigil serves to issue an ability or power by absorbing whichever wearer— by using a drop of the wearer's blood to connect directly.”

“woah, isn't that cheating his name.”

“Cheat? What you said. Using this sigil is also very dangerous, the level of mana taking is many times the natural ability. If you do not know how much is taken from this sigil and where you also do not meet it then your life will also be taken.”

“A, uh. That's pretty awful too.”

“Repeating from the beginning of the stage is indeed severe. So, it's best that Dayshi don't like to underestimate, deh.”

“A~ah, it doesn't feel right with you.”

“Try saying once again,” the header.

“no no no. I mean, yes.”

“Try to watch Raisa. See how Raisa uses this sigil.”

“Ba, alright.”

Raisa also began to grip the sigil tightly with her right hand. He then raised his hand to his mouth and bit one of his thumbs until it bled. He said a sentence.

“Alhi ki boda wada”

When a speck of blood hits the sigil, a light green tinge reshapes the sigil before Raisa.

Raisa is covered in light green light and then flows the same light into Mirai's body through the hand she placed on Mirai's chest.

“Excellent,” amazed me.

“ ‘Alhi ki boda wada’ it's kind of spell huh?”

Raisa doesn't respond, she focuses on recovering Mirai— exactly where Mirai is.

I just watch it like I watch television. Long after getting bored, I looked back at the horizon which began to show its beauty even though there were still water droplets that continued to fall slowly.

I stuck my hand up in the sky hoping I could get rid of the water droplets like an umbrella.

And, synchronization.

It is an illusion like an umbrella but more like a cone.

“Can I adjust the shape as I want?”

Again it appears a hologram that informs a formula without numbers let alone problems. It's not like usual.

“These formulas will be what? ... System?”

“You can change the formula to the number you want. The result of the formula you have created will change the object.”

A buzzing voice filled my eardrum, several times I threw my head to the left and right to look for the origin of the sound. In the end, I realized that the sound was like a headset that filled my entire mind.

A slight feeling of panic and curiosity began to overwhelm me. I gulped and ventured to say what was on my mind.

“Hey, are you in my mind?”

“No, more precisely I speak directly to your mind and fill your heart.”

A voice as smooth as a woman was heard again. He really answered my question.

“Who are you?”

I asked back to make sure.

“I am a program or commonly also called a system. Perhaps you know it better as a power that comes from within you. My job is just to tell you what you asked.”

Shortly after hearing the answer, I felt relieved and began to understand. I was finally able to talk to him without any worries. Question after question began to be asked.

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