
Magic is something amazing. Magic is able to create magical phenomena that are ordinary to the absurd. Although there is a small detail difference between skills and magic, but the basics that build them are still mana, so all kinds of skills in the world can be called magic.
The understanding of the concept of magic is absolutely rooted in everyone's personality. This belief refers to the determination that all sorts of magic, and that skills have existed since the world was created, they cannot be reduced, added, let alone created.
If one sees a new magic that they do not know, then that deep-rooted understanding will look for cliche reasons that state that magic does exist, but few people know about it.
This narrow thinking has ironically become a common sight in the world today. They will always associate something so that something is in accordance with what they believe or understand.
These types of people are those who will not see the limits of the real world.
Ending a long explanation in one's mind, a small explosion occurred. This explosion sent smoke billowing, blocking the scene against someone who was sniffing in annoyance.
"Tch, the 27th attempt has failed."
Raytsa is one of the few people in the world who believe that narrow understanding is very misleading. The belief that the magic was irreversible was a mistake, at least Raytsa was convinced after seeing it with his own eyes when a new magic was born.
Although the magic created is only a messenger, but for someone who seeks the truth about the creation of magic it is really like a clue from a god. After all, Raytsa felt himself to be the luckiest magic researcher in the entire world.
"That being said, if I could understand the basic structure and concepts needed to build this magic then it would be impossible for me to create one another. That sounds very simple but ...."
There are thousands of structures to research, not to mention concepts that must be understood so complicated and elusive. The structure consists of various mana patterns that produce different impacts, but each of them is complementary and continuous.
When he realized that the research he had done during his previous life had not reached the basic level even so it made Raytsa immersed by a great shame.
With such a superficial understanding, how could he who once aspired to prove the creation of magic to the world? Desire is not wrong, but his unconscious is problematic.
"Thinking how many structures are composed of complex patterns in a simple magic like this makes me realize how shallow my knowledge has been!"
A significant amount of progress in this study came from the generosity of his master. Not only did it provide a real sight, but it also provided examples and clues that opened his eyes.
If not told, Raytsa will not be aware that a magic that has been created contains encryption that acts as a protector so that the magic can not be changed or manipulated arbitrarily.
Because Raytsa was given an example of an active magic circle of message conveyors without encryption, he finally found out why the study of magic never progressed. Obviously the creator of the magic did not want his technique known, they must have encrypted the magic as best they could to prevent information leakage.
"Fufufu, that's right too. There's no reason to be upset about failing 27 times."
Motivation returned to meet Raytsa who at that time also directly continued the research conducted by him. Piled up paper, abundant items, and capable facilities, this is a haven for researchers!
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Bloody Palace is in the usual condition. The splendor of the building made as beautiful as possible displays clarity as the sun shines on the entire palace.
Seen at the main gate, the two Servant Beasts were standing by as if beckoning, to anyone who wanted to make a mess had to deal first with the two.
Needless to say, low-level monsters would tremble in fear just by sensing their presence, medium-level monsters would run away once they saw their figure, instead, and high-level monsters would think repeatedly before attacking them.
"This?" Avrogan opened her sleeping eyes.
"Thinking you can also feel the strangeness, your development is a little worth appreciating" said Indacrus with a tone of cynicism as he rose from his nap.
True, the two of them were indeed on standby but in a relaxed nap condition. Things would be different if there was their master here, but right now the person in question is going to run something.
This attitude was indeed not worth imitating, but as the legendary beast servant stole the time to relax it felt natural. Basically, they are used to living a relaxed and served life.
"Stop saying nonsense! From the beginning my detective skills were not that bad," Avrogan replied as he rose to follow the Indacrus.
"Oh, really? Then what about a bet?"
Indacrus's eyes narrowed, revealing a subtlety that was clearly implied in his expression. But even though the cunning is clearly visible, Avrogan has self-esteem that is not possible for him to reject the challenge.
"Interesting, what kind of gamble is that?"
"Hgm." Avrogan snorted confidently. "agree. This is going to be an easy thing. But what are we supposed to bet on each other?"
"The job of guarding this palace, how is it?"
"Hoo, not bad!"
"Let's start."
"Don't dodge if you lose, Indacrus!"
Both began to increase their detection capabilities to the maximum. Indacrus have clear advantages based on their species which are expert detectors. But that fact did not make Avrogan give up so easily, she used Blood Servant mode to expand her range and accuracy.
After some time, they were both confident with their respective guesses to then stop his ability. With the confident smiles typical of horses and birds, they faced each other to give an answer.
"I guessed it, Great Dragon!" Indacrus shouted it out loud.
"Heh, fall into your own guess. I'm sure it's another beast servant!"
For the answers that each had given, they both stared at the competition. However, as the truth is yet to be ascertained, the two decide to wait and see whose guess is the most correct.
As time went on, the strangeness they were referring to was already in sight. No, the strangeness could only be felt but was unable to be seen its embodiment.
"Illusions?" Indacrus asked.
"Something like that" Avrogan replied confidently.
Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, the two of them made the decision to go on the offensive. Both the Indacrus or the Avrogan instantly shot out at high speed, emitting an aura of hostility at something they could not see.
But ....
"You two stop right now!"
.... The screams echoed in their heads. The deep, thoughtful voice they were familiar with, sounded terrifying as his tone was filled with anger.
Avrogan flinched, stopping his flight. Similarly, Indacrus who almost hit the strangeness, he made vertical maneuvers to avoid and move back to the place of Avrogan.
"Master?!" yell at them at the same time.
Yes, it was the voice of their master that was transmitted through the intermediary of the contract relationship. They did not understand but it seemed, their master was in such a peculiarity.
And shortly after the two thought, what emerged from the air was a red-bodied creature that was both majestic and terrifying. How shocked Indacrus and Avrogan were to see something they had never known before.
But at the same time, they felt a familiar flow of mana seeping from every inch of the red creature's body. As soon as a silly question arose within them, it was impossible that not his master had turned into this kind of figure?
"If you have no intention of welcoming me, you better get out of the way."
Avrogan, and Indacrus obediently gave way upon hearing that. They themselves were still confused, and were well-informed as to whether the figure was really their master.
A red figure slowly descended on the palace courtyard which was wider than its body size. Not to forget, Indacrus and Avrogan followed suit just in case a bad situation really happened.
They were once again startled when the creature was able to split part of its body into a door that took out a ladder. But at that moment they realized that it was not a living creature, but a kind of thing made of magic.
Emerging from behind the door was a figure they obeyed. Ren came out with a very tired and overburdened expression, though he tactfully arranged for passengers to get off first.
Avrogan and Indacrus just gaped in amazement. Ren who was their master, turned out to have this amazing magic item so they both mistakenly thought that it was a Great Dragon, and a Legendary Servant Beast.
For the passengers themselves, broadly speaking they both have understood because they have obtained information before. It is the spirits that are all made up of women without any men.
At this rate, their feelings of surprise make them forget that the guess at stake is very deviated from the truth.