The Land of Freedom's
Chapter 14: Black bubble
Now, Misha's eyes are looking at a human hovering in the air, jumping from pillar to pillar, like a ninja in Japanese society.
...Can humans move that fast...?...
...the speed, about 80 Km/Hour......
...Nah! maybe even more so....
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...Isn't his speed the same as a cheetah....
...Cross Misha's mind, with a stunned face of astonishment....
That unreasonable movement lasted for ten seconds, ending with a perfect landing in front of him. But Misha was confused again, when she saw Danilo's face that did not look exhausted at all, as if the movement just did not take care of his energy.
...Move that fast, in ten seconds....
...then return without exhaling the slightest tired breath, not even a drop of sweat....
...didn't that happen to me just now? is it possible because of magic energy? Aakhs...! i-i don't know....
...inner, feel confused and increasingly confused for the umpteenth time....
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"How's master? great right?" Danilo was acting cool, feeling great while puffing his chest.
While the prince was still silent, before long his eyes immediately sparkled, showing admiration for Danilo.
"Prince...?" call Danilo, bewildered at seeing Misha who was silent in awe.
"right...! that's amazing Danilo!" praise Misha, exclaiming in admiration to her.
"Hehe... you are not wrong to have a teacher like me. hhm~ so, in this case you are my student, right?" he said again, with a curved smile, eyes closed and swiping his nose with his index finger.
"Haha~ is up to you." Reply Misha, feeling a little irritated at seeing Danilo's big head.
"So .. without lingering, just go ahead! I'll explain how my lord." Danilo then sat down cross-legged.
Then Misha also sat down, and faced each other with her.
"It basically absorbs mana into the body like sand absorbing water. If the water is too much, then the soil will be crushed into mud" he explained with an enthusiastic manner of speech.
"That's how it is with our bodies, when too much mana is absorbed then the risk is a destroyed body, which is why physical training is very important, because it aims to increase the amount of sand in the body," firmly Danilo, with a face that suddenly became very serious.
"Hmm. pretty simple yeah." Misha stroked her chin, like she was thinking of something.
"all right, I get it. But ... how do I absorb mana into the body? is it just imagination? haha...it's not like that kan—" he said in denial, with a small laugh.
"The right answer, my lord...! by imagining something like getting into the body, then where will be absorbed into," Danilo added, with an enthusiastic expression.
"But to do that requires a high level of concentration, which can only be done after years of practice," he explained again, concluding both of his arms with an expression as if doubting the prince.
"Well?!" Misha was immediately flabbergasted.
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...Lah...? I think I should chant a spell or something like creating fire in the hand....
...apparently that easy way....
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...There seems to be an element in the brain that sends signals to the body....
...Hmm. It seems a little reasonable....
In silence, Misha closed her eyes, puffing her chest, with both hands over her thighs. Then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, emptying his mind for a moment.
...What is my master doing?...
The trajectory of the question in Danilo's mind, felt a little suspicious of Misha. Suspicious that he would instantly absorb mana energy, but the suspicion was lost after thinking that it was impossible for a child who was not even capable of using magic.
Misha is currently in a state of perfect concentration, her mind completely empty, demonstrating the meditation techniques that had been learned in her previous life.
From her hollow mind, Misha suddenly imagined a super small substance entering her body. Initially just an intermediary imagination, a few seconds later his body felt a torrent of water flowing through his pores, piercing like the prick of hundreds of painful needles.
His eyelids blinked once, piqued with pain all over his skin. Shortly afterwards, Misha sensed a flow of mana energy entering into the organs of the body. Starting from the heart and then flowing in each of his veins, resulting in a huge pressure all over his body, like already trapped inside a balloon, as if the balloon will soon erupt.
Suddenly Misha was no longer in pain, but she was already unable to feel anything. Her entire body was dead, like the last moments of man when entering the dream realm.
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The flood current of mana energy had brought him into his conscious realm, somewhere out of nowhere that was filled with darkness. Suddenly, a terrifying black blob appeared, in a room that was already dark from the beginning.
There was no darker color than black, but Misha was currently looking with her own eyes, a super dark matter, clumping like a burst of volcanic lava.
Not long after, there was a voice coming from a black blob, with a hoarse tone as if it was not the voice of a human.
...Khaa.. khak.. khaaa....!!!...
...Know, O universal survivor...! I am you, and you are me....
...we are both inseparable entities....
...remember......
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...That black super blob disappeared instantly....
...What kind of shit is that..?! Who are you...?!are you the god...?! don't hide and answer my question......
...Is it you who brought me back from the dead...?!...
...why do you just shut up.......
...show yourself right now...! so that I can see for myself.......
...please.......
...show.......
...yourselves......
...Misha from her subconscious. Anger, sadness, fear, raged in his mind, like a rope of twisting thread....
He did not get any answer from the mysterious voice that sounded from behind the black wisp that disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After that, Misha slowly began to feel the nerves in her body, feeling back the pain of the very fairies in her body, feeling the flow of mana in her body until she woke up from her nightmare.
Misha then opened her eyes slowly, her gaze filled with pitch-black energy that covered her, vaguely seeing Danilo running away, while putting on a face that was extremely frightened.
Danilo fell down, cold sweat flooded his face, his whole body instantly pale, his eyes wide open, his lips quivering, his forehead curling down with his mouth agape. It was as if he was looking at the angel of death in front of him.
"What's this bajing*n do...? kena–pa she.... stare at me like that–...?" His his hissing with a weakened voice.
"Prince...! what really happened..! where is that power..! who... you really are...!!! " Shouted Danilo, the panic in his mind churned along with a pounding heartbeat.
A black sphere was seen enveloping Misha, like bubbles floating in the air, carrying her body up. The bubble slowly expanded, like a blown balloon.
The bubble continued to expand, while sucking out all of the surrounding objects, including Danilo who was currently activating the overflowing magic energy, trying to resist the attraction that emerged from the mysterious power in front of him.
The longer it gets stronger, like a curve of the time room that sucks everything in. Some chunks of bricks slip off the floor and walls around the death bubble, absorb it inward and then disappear somewhere.
"Mon— Monster...!!!" yelling hysterically Danilo, panic has spread, with a pale face covered in fear.
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"I. gotta get out of here, it's dangerous...!" on all fours, Danilo tried to escape from the situation, moving slowly to the iron bars door.
"Perset*n with you prince...! it's a matter of life, I don't want to die...!!!" he muttered again, his face pale to a purplish blue color.
The storm of black bubble suction that was becoming more and more so, even made one of the pillars in the room crack by itself.
For some reason, at times when he was hit by a tremendous fear, Danilo had time-four to remember the incident a few hours ago. the time when little prince Misha raised the question of the origin of the flame in his hand.
...I admire you...!...
...I want you to stay alive......
...I want to teach you a lot.......
...I want to save you.......
...but.......
...I don't have that kind of courage.......
...Inner teacher Danilo, tears suddenly flooded his cheeks. The whole fear turned into a deep sadness....
...suddenly crossed the voice of Misha's speech in her mind....
...My goal is simple..! establishing a country....
...A country where people are free to study....
...Because all people have the right to gain knowledge.......
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Suddenly a burning blaze of determination came out of nowhere, he still felt fear, doubt, and anxiety. However, all those feelings were harbored by him. Tells a big determination that he had already.
Danilo stood up slowly, as he walked through the storm of destruction with the dust and chunks of rock flying. Step by step he faced, approaching the figure of the prince who lost his control.
From the brunt of the terrible storm, that determination carried him to the face of the prince's limp helpless body, restraining and continuing to hold the bubble's suction with a little help from his magic power.
...For the dream of science.......
...I think my life is a worthy bet to save an important figure in that dream....
Danilo revealed in his mind, accompanied by a cry on his face. He then dipped his fingertips into the bubble, trying to grab the prince with hope.
From the fingers that are sucked up to the palms that go into the black bubble. Danilo could not feel his hand anymore, as if it had separated from his body.
While inside the bubble, Misha saw a glowing bright shadow from a palm trying to grab it. It was as if he was extending help to himself, from the storm of real destruction.
Although unable to move her entire body, Misha tried to grab the bright shadow in front of her, raising her hand slowly, until her fingertips almost came into contact with someone's help.
"T–to—please... save my a–... I, can't die like this yet.... ma–sih much I have to do....." desus Misha with a helpless weak voice, but the expression of hope was heard in the ears of his teacher.
Danilo unconsciously extended his hand deeper, until the bubble nearly swallowed the entire arm of his right hand.
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The two fingers of the teacher and disciple finally came into contact, creating an immense energy overflowing.
BLUUPP....!!! The sound of a bubble bursting, like the sound of a soap bubble bursting in the air.
The black bubble that sucked everything had broken apart, giving rise to a sound that resounded loudly within the room. The prince immediately fell down, and landed in the warm embrace of a teacher who had almost lost his mind.
Danilo hugged her tightly, overwhelming gratitude present in his heart. In his mind he said.
...At last.......
...i succeeded.......
...result in saving future knowledge ambition......
the prince lost his consciousness in the arms of the teacher, who held him in a constant weeping. His eyes were closed at that moment, when Danilo opened his group of eyes, he saw a splinter of blood staining the prince's clothes.
Feeling confused, anxious, and panicked at the origin of the blood splashes that enveloped the prince. Danilo let go of his embrace, checking on every part of the prince's body, thinking that the blood was coming from him.
There was no wound on the little prince's body, only Danilo's face was stunned for a moment when he found one leg of his hand cut off. From there the blood flowed, like a wine spill that never stopped.
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