New World: The Donpa
The Widsith

In the New World, the role of a witch is crucial to the strength of a nation. Every witch has a Book, not merely to cast magic with spells, but rather a form of knowledge and experience gained during her lifetime. In the book of magic has a dimension called the Library of the Soul, where each sheet resulting from a book has a book about the structure, experience, and knowledge in it, all of it is contained in the dimensions of the Library of the Soul.

Just as Meldanova created a magic, she had to study the structure and record it in a book. After he really mastered it, then one book the result of his understanding of the magic he put in the Library of the Soul owned by Widsith. After that process, a seal was formed in Widsith to use the magic abilities he had learned.

Donpa who felt intimidated by the aura coming out of Widsith, such a strong pressure made his entire body stiff and his heartbeat weaken. Donpa asked Meldanova to get rid of her book immediately.

"Ti-no-kkk .. I'm not ...." Haven't had time to continue his words, he coughed as if he was choked by something pressing on his lungs.

"Ma-sorry .. I forgot." Soon Meldanova got rid of Widsith and approached Donpa. "You have no mana, so be depressed by the magnitude of which is in Widsith."

"Ukhukk .. ukhuukk ...." Coughing Donpa until his mouth salivates.

"What the fuck?"

"Ti-no .. I'm fine."

"I felt like I was depressed, my consciousness was almost gone" muttered Donpa.

"It's a drink first." Meldanova offers a glass of water to stabilize the Donpa.

Humans in the new world generally have a Core and Mana that can protect themselves from the pressures of mana or one's core.

A Donpa who had no Core or any Mana, it was quite difficult for him to deal with the Aura inflicted from someone who had a large Core and Mana capacity.

It was getting darker, the sun was setting. After a long conversation with Meldanova, he was allowed to rest in a room in the Ensnare Tree.

He began to think about how to become a Witch, deepening his daydream he was increasingly vengeful for the border troops who had killed his comrades.

"One day ... I will definitely destroy them all!"

The next day, Meldanova woke up from her bed. "Noe ...." Stretching your hands while yawning.

"Why can I fall asleep too." He walked towards a connecting door to a balcony on a tree branch.

Meltanova recalled the previous incident when she arrived at Outcast. "I'm here because there's an existence from the Necromancer." Meldanova muttered as she felt danger approaching her home.

The territory Meldanova visited where the giants of the Necromancer made him rush back from the Kingdom of Lubunica during his visit with the Austrian Professor who asked him to become one of the teachers at the magic school in the country.

Opening the window while looking at the morning sun he said. "It's time I went back to that place."

When looking down Donpa was running around the tree. "HOOOYY ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Shouted Meldanova.

"Warm up!" Sounding from a distance Donpa replied.

"Hoy .. Hoy just one night, he could rise that fast." While watching Donpa he muttered

"I don't think he can sleep well after knowing everything."

"If you notice his ambition and determination are really strong, I don't think there's anything wrong with reincarnating from a place full of flaws."

"KEEP PRACTICING ..." replied Meldanova.

After a few hours of morning running, Donpa rested under a tree right in front of the Ensnare tree entrance.

"Huaaaa ...." Breathing out of fatigue. "When it's only two rounds, how much mileage goes around this tree." The Donpa complains to pay attention to the so vast Ensnare Tree.

"Nrivsk ...." There was the sound of the door opening, and Donpa's eyes immediately turned to the source of the sound.

"Hoo ... Are you done with the warm-up?" Sindir Meldanova who saw Donpa sitting exhausted near the entrance of the Ensnare Tree.

"Not yet, just rest for a while." After answering Meldanova's question, Donpa took water and drank it immediately.

"Where did you get that drink?"

"Near my room there's a kitchen, there's a lot of drinks."

"He can enter easily in the Ensnare maze?" mummified Meldanova.

"It looks like you're free to go in and out of this tree."

"I also don't know, as I remembered this morning after going to the kitchen I went down the stairs while daydreaming .. Then I opened the door that was in front of me directly I arrived in this courtyard."

Hearing Donpa's explanation, made Meltanova mutter. "That's because he liked the fruit of this tree, he indirectly became part of this tree."

While walking past the Donpa he said. "Haha .. great, I don't have to worry you're gonna get lost in here."

After drinking the drink he brought, Donpa picked up some Ensnare fruit scattered in the courtyard. "I wonder, why is fruit so good you let it fall?"

"Do you like that fruit?"

"Yes, this fruit is delicious."

"But to feel the pleasure of the fruit, you know what you have to do?"

He took the knife out of his back pocket. "It just has to be like this, right?"

Without hesitation Donpa injured his wrist.

"Haha .. gilaaa .. you are crazy ...."

After laughing at Donpa's behavior, Meldanova walked away. "I don't think I need to worry about leaving you alone some time here right? I'm sure you won't get lost."

"How can I get lost in my own home." While staring at the Ensnare tree.

Hearing Donpa's reply, Meltanova turned her head around to look at Donpa. "Home?"

"I don't know where to go .. I know I'm being cared for in this place, here I feel sheltered and guarded, she said, isn't such a thing we can only get in our own homes, is it wrong?"

"N-there's nothing wrong." It looked awkward Meldanova replied.

"I felt like I was at the time."

"Keep practicing, I'll be gone for a few days." Slowly walk towards the bridge.

"Where are you going, hey?"

"No need to know, just train yourself here .. when I get back, I'll open up where you are."

Donpa continued to watch Meldanova's slow steps away, her body gradually becoming transparent and disappearing.

"RRANOVA ... IS HE A GHOST?"

"YOU ARE A GHOST!!" Hearing Donpa's words, Meldanova replied even without her physical form.

Meldanova returned to her original destination, returning to the Kingdom of Lubunica due to the Necromancer suddenly appearing in her territory.

The real fact is that Meldanova, a witch who thirsts for knowledge, is constantly traveling around the place in search of new magic development. Magic is divided into three levels, first is Force, second is Divine and third is Autority.

The strength or weakness of this type of magic depends on where a person is. The Divine level was only 1 in 1 million humans, because the Divine generally only belonged to the Flugle race upwards. While authority is owned by almost no one except those who are elected to its absolute existence.

Meldanova wandered alone, exploring every region in search of a creature that reached the level of authority, but for 620 years he lived, never once he met a creature with the level of authority.

It is known that during his exploration, Meldanova had experienced death 44 times and met with 14 different races of creatures.

After Meldanova's departure, Donpa continued his training, doing push-ups and sit-ups.

"There's not much I can do except increase my stamina and endurance, but."

Donpa began to worry about something after Meldanova's departure.

the focus shifted to Meldanova who passed the Transition Magic skill by turning the buds she planted into a tree for herself to exchange positions as she left for a while.

"Are I taking too long?"

Leisurely walking towards someone with a conical hat and wide robe like an old senior witch with a thick white beard, he was an Austrian Professor.

"Too long to spend a few days."

"Ma-sorry .. I feel my hometown is under threat, so I'll be right back."

"Meldanova .. once again I ask."

"I want you!!"

Meldanova was offered a teacher at the Lubunica school of magic.

Some time ago he found an invitation from Austrian professors to study the library and share the contents in the library with Lubunica students.

The Austrian professor believed there was no other ambition but to learn something new to Meldanova, believing that she was not interested in power and was not attached to anything other than being curious about knowledge.

Moreover, he is very fond if someone asks about the knowledge he has.

Therefore, Professor Austria invited him to become one of the teachers at the Lubunica Kingdom magic school.

"Professor, are you sure you'll give me all these books?"

"Yes .. in Lubunica there are 7 libraries, I gave one to you."

"But .. The book here is too much."

Walk through every room in the library.

"Certainly very much, however, all this is the history and records of the ancients. You can use it to develop your abilities."

"Hey prof... Is there any forbidden magic here?" meldanova whispers.

"Haha .. of course there are, but I don't know where they are shooting at."

"Aren't you afraid if I find the book? Then destroy this kingdom?" Candaan Meldanova on professor Astria.

In response to Meldanova's joke, professor Astria laughed. "Haha .. I don't think you're going to destroy a kingdom in which there are many libraries."

Hearing the Astria professor's reply, Meltanova laughed. "Haha ... how far can you read someone prof's character?"

"How far? You could say as far as your love for knowledge." While paying attention to the contents of the library, Austrian professors regretted the behavior of witches in general. "No witch loves the library, they just want certain abilities and leave it. No respect for the books written by the ancients."

Turn around to look at Meldanova. "One day their little records will be lost to history."

Smiling at Meldanova, the Austrian professor asked. "Do you know authority?"

"Aaa .. I've heard of it, so far I'm still researching the authority's capabilities." Meldanova replied, pondering as she thought of something. "I don't think ordinary people will be able to reach the level of authority."

Meldanova asked. "But prof, is that ability true?"

"For all my life, I have never found a human being who can use authority"

Moving closer to one of the bookshelves, the Austrian professor picked up one of the dull-looking books. "Just a few stories from people's writing."

"Deep Opening Flame Flower Village ...?" meldanova said that she had spelled the words on the cover of a book taken by an Austrian professor.

"This is one of the records of the survivors of the tragedy that befell the Flame Flower village."

"Can I read it prof?"

"Haha...must I ask like that"

"Right as well, it's not that this library belongs to me haha."

"Haha .. You, we'll have another conversation later, for a while you can clean up this place and tidy it up before the new students of the new teaching enliven this place."

"Aaaaa .. I still want to speak Prof."

Their conversation closes with the departure of the Austrian professor, a principal at the Lubunica school of magic.