The Eternal War Kasarewang
Vijaya vs Magic (1)

When in the end Harsa's eyes opened again, she saw the ceiling of her room. From outside the room, he could hear the singing voice between Adi and Erik who were talking to each other when they spoke in Kasarewang language.

“Aster! Barasa!” harsa said in a panic recalling the incident that happened to her this afternoon. However, his attention was distracted when he saw his figure in the mirror. No more black hair color and brown color in the pupils of his eyes is gone already. Harsa just realized her appearance changed.Hair color became bright red as a burning fire. Meanwhile, his yellow pupils lit up like yellow fluorescent lights that shone in the darkness. Now, his appearance was striking, almost rivaling Adi's appearance. “Gosh, how do I want to go to school with this hair?”

Coming out of the room, Adi and Erik stopped talking, their attention fixed on Harsa. “You good?” ask Adi first.

Harsa held onto her chest, where it hurt. Now, none of his body was injured. “Yes, somehow, I feel fine. But, how about Barasa and Aster?”

“Barasa? Aster?” Ask Adi with raised eyebrows.

“They were the friends who helped protect me against formskitter. Female daisies and Barasa the male.”

“Oh? Those humans? Don't worry, I healed their wounds using the healing spell that was in my ring.” Adi replied while showing her the ring.

Harsa breathed a sigh of relief. “So, are they okay? I'm really shocked. Suddenly there is a formskitter that attacks. Whereas I am not in the Spirit World Bank... and other friends can also see the formskitter.”.

“They can go to the Material World to hunt Kasarewang. Usually I choose to face them at the Spirit World Bank because there is denser with physis. If formskitter goes to the Material World, of course humans can see them.” Adi Clear.

“Then why did he come to school?”

“They're after you, of course.” Adi replied without thinking.

“I think they're starting to detect your magic because your seal has been broken once. Um, even now the seal is gone without the rest.” Erik added, just really explained what Harsa wants to know.

“I was forced to break the seal to be able to face formskitter.”

Adi nodded in disagreement. “Resealing it will only end like a time bomb. The bigger you are, the stronger your magic will be, the faster the seal will break. Dad, Harsa must really learn magic.”

“Ya, I agree.” Harsa then told how Aster suspected that he could master magic, how he lost control and caused their MOS to stop suddenly.

Erik's face flushed in anger and he was about to scold Harsa, but all his irritation came out in one deep breath.  “Ya. It's all been happening. Now, you understand what I mean, don't you?”

“Iya, Pa.” Answer weak Harsa. “I'm sorry. I'll be more careful. According to papa why, the upperclassman-”

“Be careful just isn't enough.” Cut Adi pout. “It seems right I have to go home often now.”

“I've spoken to Darma. The guest room is currently Adi's room as long as she teaches you how to control your own magic.” Erik's story in a low voice, with no room for discussion. “More convenient also for Darma, than Adi using her portable apartment continuously.”

“Eh, why should it be the same brother Adi? Papa can also teach me magic.” Hansa said in panic.

“Do not fuss. I'm also tired of having to go back and forth from Drestha City to here.” Gerrutu Adi's.

“Maybe I can teach you his theories. The problem is, you won't understand if it's not exemplified, but I won't be able to practice it in front of you because I can't do magic anymore. So, Harsa. More importantly you can stroke your magic well.” Erik added. “If Adi can teach you better, then Adi alone teaches. Better not just for you, but for your friends.”

The memory of how the unconscious face of Aster and Barasa that was still clear in his head reoccurred. There was also the problem of having to hide her magic from other friends, and how she couldn't possibly go to school with her new look like this. Harsa realized, she was not in a position to choose. He must master by whatever means is offered to him, or whoever will teach him.

“Iya, Pa. Right too.” Harsa in the end. Harsa then turned to Adi. Even with a long breath, Harsa said to Adi. “Then, please teach me.”

That night was a rare moment where Adi smiled sincerely, although Harsa mistakenly caught him as a grin. “Don't worry, I taught you right, but don't think it will be easy.”