The Secret Of Werewolf
Chapter 41: Getting Started Again

"You are the key." Stephen repeated the words he said earlier with closed eyes and a gentle smile. Just like the person who said it in the manga.

Feronica noticed how serious and friendly the young man she did not even know was, but even so she did not understand at all what he said.

Instead of the question being answered, the answer from the young man named Stephen actually made another question. It was as if the young man did not want to tell the truth. "I'm Stephen, greetings."

"A-ah, Feronica, greetings know as well...." Feronica finally accepted the young man's handwriting, having fallen silent from not understanding what he was saying.

'Stephen? A unique name, it was the first time I heard such a name in the village.' Inwardly, Feronica finally knew it turned out that Stephen was a young man who was outside the village was right.

He had never seen her in the village, not even her name had been heard before, on the basis of which Feronica was convinced of this.

"What do you mean I'm the key?" Feronica looked seriously at Stephen who was still smiling there. Hope to get an answer that can make her curiosity treated.

"Something you'll know." Stephen again evaded the question of Feronica. Make Feronica can not force to know this.

"From now on, I beg Feronica's help." Stephen bowed slightly and as he was about to turn around, Stephen saw a glowing fire sign in his right eye area exactly as he had seen it before.

"That's...." Stephen looked at her carefully to see what she was seeing, while in his heart he was sure he had seen the sign before.

The glowing fire marks on the area of his right eye were exactly the figure of the man he had seen before he was sealed in the huge coffin, which he had seen before, this memory remained even though it had been sealed for a long period of time.

Previously, the magic energy emanated from this girl was enough to make Stephen sure that she was not an ordinary girl, and now the sign he saw was enough to prove that indeed this assumption was true.

"What's wrong?" The luminous fire marks on Feronica's right eye area quickly disappeared, and Stephen looked at her constantly as he confirmed his conviction.

"Ah, no .. then see you again." For this time Stephen actually turned around and then left the area.

He left Feronica still amazed at the many questions that exist to her at this time.

"Gosh why is he hiding something?" Feronica was a bit anxious because her curiosity did not subside as well, but on the other hand if you put aside the fact that the appearance of the same young man she had met in this cemetery area made her life saved.

How not? What could have happened if Stephen hadn't shown up here and had a combined attack on him by a landslide? Thinking of this made my feathers stand up, and his dream could end here tragically.

"Why are Rossa and Fredirica so lately?" Feronica pondered for a moment on the night that was getting more and more cold.

Feronica still couldn't believe her two friends were doing something like this to her. Feronica had always obeyed what the two of them said, but their requests lately? Isn't it too much?

"DO THEY WANT TO KILL ME?!" Feronica shouted loudly while stomping her feet furiously at what had happened. He who was enthusiastic to fight against the force even had to be humiliated and even his own life threatened by it.

In the end his confidence and self-confidence only lasted for a moment, hard reality was finally seen here too.

'I still can't believe Rossa and Fredirica can do combined magic, the attack was so powerful and if only we did not fight in a special field area then it was inconceivable that the damage caused by such a great power.

In the end Feronica did not want to linger thinking about this, He stepped out of a special field area and just as he was outside, he stepped out, a special room area that was once a large hole accompanied by various kinds of severe damage gradually returned to normal as usual.

Feronica put aside the question that was still on her mind at this time, she should have thought of what was the right reason when she got home, considering that she had not told her mother at all.

*

- On the same night, at the table of the house of Elisabeth-family

"You're fighting with another student?" After dinner, Elisabeth immediately asked the point of wanting to know the more obvious reason why her daughter could be late for home.

Feronica had previously explained this at a glance when she first came home, sure enough her mother was worried and in the end now her mother needs more explanation than what she previously said.

"Ah rather practiced," replied Feronica while drinking water, for some reason she felt a stronger thirst than usual days.

Glucose ... Glucose....

Could it be that it was because he used most of his strength while fighting earlier? It could be like that. But Feronica's body did not feel so limp and still had time to stand still before finally resting, this was the opportunity to ask her mother something. Who is the man who saved her long ago.

"Mom, you know someone named Stephen?" Feronica looked at her mother seriously, because indeed her mother had mentioned this.

"He's the young man I told you about. You met him?" elisabeth answered and asked the next question.

"Oh yes, Mom, I met him. Is he an outsider from the village ma'am?" Feronica is trying to find information because this will help her to better understand who Stephen really is.

"Did you have a special relationship with her? Maybe he's a distant acquaintance or our brother?" Feronica wanted to know more clearly about this, there was a possibility that Stephen was a young man who indirectly did know his small family in this Wolfden village.

"When he helped you, that was the first time I met him."

Feronica was silent, it turns out that Stephen did not have any relationship with his family. From here, Feronica believes Stephen is indeed an outsider who accidentally met him in this village lately.

I don't know what his real goal is but he's always present when Feronica needs help. Just as he was unconscious in the graveyard area and again when his two friends pressed him heavily.

At that crucial time, Stephen appeared right there. Feronica did not know how she could and did help him.

The aura emanated from him was indeed unusual, seeming calm but deep as if there was no yardstick that could determine how much power he had.

Feronica had never felt such an aura from most of the people she met. This is what makes Feronica want to know more about the young man.

But there is no point in thinking about all these theories that are not necessarily true. In the end Feronica had to prove it herself in the field.

"Huaah...." Feronica could not help but feel that drowsiness, her body wanted to rest immediately after everything that happened today.

"Rest, tomorrow cannot wait for a sleeping princess." Elisabeth moved out of her chair while cleaning their dining table.

Feronica just smiled and helped clean the dishes and wash some of the furniture and then went into her own room.

A glance before closing the door Feronica slightly glanced towards the sewing table. As usual after a tiring day, his mother kept working no matter the time.

Feronica pondered, she knew that everything was done sincerely by her mother for her sake in order to continue to study at Wolfden Magic Academy, the famous magic school that scored many talented magicians there.

His memory as a child now began to imagine, how great the services of his mother, even in limited circumstances did not prevent him to bridge Feronica to pursue his own dreams.

Being a magician is not an easy matter, it takes more than just a hard effort to achieve it. Many people dream the same, but not all arrive at the goals they expect.

Magicians are honed in every field, they are the greatest and influential in social life, simply put they are great people.

They are not chosen but choose to serve and dedicate themselves to the crowd, they are idols and role models for others.

Slowly but surely, a little water began to collect in her eye sack, Feronica knew how much the mother's struggle for her was, but in the moments of his last year he still could not show what he had learned so far.

He could not be proud to show the test results of good theory and magic material because there are indeed many things that are still not understood.

He was unable to tell how he had passed the Magic Ability Test and advanced to the next stage without having to repeat.

It felt like he could not repay his mother's efforts in the way he had been thinking about all along. The reality that happened was far different from what he expected.

But Feronica had never heard her mother complain or say anything that weakened her. His mother remained supportive in her own way and remained that way.

Now without feeling his heart began to feel claustrophobic, did not accept the reality, and Feronica began to think of things that were not thought of before.

What is the real purpose? What has he done to achieve this goal? Is this effort worth the results?

Feronica is now aware that she cannot live in hope and lie to herself. In the end all he could do was try harder than before.

The part of himself that blamed him was still talking, but Feronica knew she could not continue to hear the despair. Nothing can change anything except by faith, determination and effort.

Feronica strengthened her heart, gently rubbed the water from her eyes and then closed the door of her room.

'I must be a great magician and make mom proud.'

*

- A few days later, the morning at school before the Magic Ability Test-Research

Without feeling the day after day passed, Feronica lived her days by studying and also using her free time to hone her physical abilities and magic.

And in the end came also the moment where he would repeat back the Magic Ability Test which would determine whether he could advance to the next stage or not.

'I can definitely!' Feronica cheered herself up in the crowd of students now gathered, the same other students seemed to be trying to chase victory in this follow-up test.