The Secret Of Werewolf
Chapter 44: A Reason

Mother Master Freiss stared at the fight that was going on, almost the entire airy area was covered by the hard land that was surging like water that continued to fill the area there.

And now the two students who were fighting were each only silent because they were almost drowned by the hard land that was getting more and more. No one is too trying to do anything.

It is not a competition to see who will remain silent and do nothing when the situation there has been seen to begin to be precarious.

It might be a little strange because the ones who were fighting there instead looked calm as if there was nothing crucial, while on the side of the audience, the students had begun to crowded because they did not believe what they saw.

If allowed to continue then what his students say can happen, Freiss felt the aura of Feronica's magic power does not subside, which indicates he will not stop his magic in the near future.

While all he had to do was stop the magic for the sake of his safety he did not even do as well.

This made Freiss wonder, why did the student named Feronica use magic like this? Indeed there is no written rule that states that there is magic that is forbidden to use, but given that it gives off magic that is so powerful and has a wide-ranging effect used certainly raises questions as well.

What question? Simply why did Feronica cast such powerful magic at the beginning when she could keep it at the last moment as her ace? And don't stop there, if indeed it is the greatest magic that can be used then why not choose the ones that are just a small risk?

The point was why did he not cast magic that would only harm his opponent as much as the strategy that most people used? Isn't that way a makai will be more profitable and not accept a big risk?

Now questions like this arise in the minds of many students and also their teachers, they are astonished and the longer they feel anxious at last.

CRUST!

"What?" Master Freiss gasped for hearing a loud enough sound coming from the field, where Feronica and Yelena were fighting.

"Wind Magic: Destruction." Unexpectedly Yelena reused her wind magic that blew away most of the hard stones that started to be engraved on her body.

Indeed, for a while the hard rocks were blown and half his body was also injured because of the strength of the rocks that hit him.

"UGH...."

"It's not that easy as Yelena!" Feronica exclaimed excitedly from across. The look on his face was so interested as if he was enthusiastic about what was going on here.

"...." - ".Yelena looked at the feisty Feronica, and at the same time as she threw down the rocks of the earth, the other small rocks around him started to return to his body as if he were a magnet for those small, hard, sharp rocks.

SSHHHHH!

KRAKK!

UHHH!

CRUST!

So how much he used his wind magic, in the end the brown hard rocks around him still approached him quickly. Faster than using his magic many times.

So everything that Yelena did led to futility. It was true that his wind magic power had a wide impact on the surroundings, ravaging a small part of this stone-landed and surging area, but in the end it was not enough to stop the madness of this magic wave belonging to his opponent.

"Why?" Yelena did not understand, her facial features now indicated she had a question in mind, and when Feronica saw her she felt a little satisfied.

"Simple only! This is the strongest magic I've ever learned!" Feronica said out loud, she had indeed felt her magic had been interrupted due to the effort exerted by her opponent.

"!" Yelena looked at Feronica again, her face still astonished and could not believe why her opponent was doing this.

"You ... can't win ... this way..." Yelena stared intently at her opponent, aware of the effort he did that was not so influential at this moment in the end after a long silence he finally began to open his mouth even though with a soft and slow voice.

"You can't '€¦ wins." Yelena said the same thing, still sounding soft and gentle yet clearer than before.

"...." - ".Feronica was silent for a moment, in her condition like this she began to think again, is this indeed the best way she can use it?

When he expects to win in a reasonable and cool way, but in the end what happens is not in accordance with what he thinks.

'Is this worth what my training results have been over the past few days?'

In the end, Feronica was carried back to remembering, the previous days she trained to prepare for this Magic Ability Test.

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- One day before, Morning when school holidays in a special field area where the magicians fight-

'The weather today is cloudy, it's very gloomy.' Feronica commented on what the surroundings saw in her heart. The dark night weather makes him less enthusiastic to practice, even though the days before even when the night came home from school he often practiced in the same place.

Now in the day leading up to the important day why did he lose his spirit? Isn't that unusual? Feronica pondered thinking about this.

Memory after memory of the previous day was not forgotten, although he had to be tired after school but he still took time until night to practice sharpening magic skills, all of it to prepare for tomorrow.

But why at a time like this did he even lose his spirit quite drastically? Shouldn't that have an explanation? Feronica had no idea why she was suddenly lacking in excitement today.

'After yesterday's incident I was no longer bullied, and that's good but....' Feronica began to speak in her mind, there was a doubt that was now appearing in her.

'Have I tried enough?' Feronica raised her head, staring at the rather dark cloudy clouds, like signs of the presence of rain in this place.

No outside interference is not a reason for him to be too confident in the results of the exercise that he has been doing for the last few years.

'The most obvious one is earth magic, but is my magic capable of competing with others?' Feronica began to express this doubt in her heart. In the end he could not ignore such an important question.

While lately he was just thinking about how to be stronger than before, it was a good thing€¦ but he finally realized there was something else worth thinking about as well.

'I've seen how the power of fire magic belongs to them, when compared to my power.' Feronica recalled how her one-sided fight with Fredirica was and even when she thought it was over against the two brothers in this place.

By thinking about their strength alone makes Feronica start comparing, but when compared then it does not feel comparable anyway.

'What is the difference in my strength from yesterday?' Feronica pondered this, assuming her magic power would definitely increase if honed for a long time, but what if she only had a few days?

The results will be different, right? Compared to practicing long enough. A simple analogy like this is easy to understand.

Feronica was still looking at the sky with an understanding gaze, her spirit still had not come. At a time like this, he needed what was missing.

'But I should be able to pass the test tomorrow, whoever my opponent is tomorrow.'

Feronica knew that the final-level students in her school would have their own powers and abilities, they had the same goal as her: to become a great magician.

Who goes to a magic school but does not intend to become a magician? Feronica knew this from her first year and she intended to be the best regardless of the differences between herself and others.

After seeing how the ability of Fredirica and her brother Rossa, now Feronica so have a picture of how the ability of the final level students should be, and now he began to think again about this.

The chance he had, the second chance that would come tomorrow, would it be on his side? Or vice versa?