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"MISS AARIN XEVINCH!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!!" angry at the teacher
"i was just curious how which reaction collided directly with the magic inside the explosive magic tool" Aarin said softly as he played his finger and lowered his head.
"hahh...doesn't there have been explanations in the book about which reactions collide with magic inside the explosive machine.you know?"
"emmm yes sir"
"if that's why it's practiced?"
"exercise, experience is the most important thing.if I only know from books and never practice it then my knowledge will not be perfect"
"you're this...."
"but sir, I'm also curious what if the magic and its mana are in the right composition so as not to explode.definitely the tool will be useful especially with my magic which is ice element!" aarin said spirit.
"hmmm right too"
"can you sir I make it????" pinta Aarin with eyes begging for her.
the teacher fell silent, then he patted Aarin on the shoulder and laughed.
"Hahahahaha alright you can make it here!! as long as you clear things up after you're done, it doesn't matter to me!!" the teacher gave his permission to Aarin.
"really sir?"
"of course!! a child who has curiosity like you is indeed interesting!! wear this room as you please as long as you don't damage it!!" Aarin who heard it immediately cheered.
after cleaning the room and of course with the help of Orin and Emilia, Aarin just made various kinds of explosive magic tools in the room alone.
because for the next lesson the teacher who taught was lost everywhere, the time was used well by Aarin.
after a few tens of minutes, there is always an explosion sound with a different volume of sound.
after some experiment and took until the afternoon, finally...
"SO!!! MY ORIGINAL MASTERPICE!!" aarin shouted while lifting up a round object as big as a ball of mixed blue and silver casti high.
when it became normal again, Aarin also got off the table he climbed and exited the practice room after cleaning it of course.
as soon as it came out, Aarin's clothes were ruffled because of the effect of the explosion many times.
while walking in the hallway, Aarin also felt strange.
"hmmm the cake is different, but what???" murmured Aarin thought while walking.
as he passed through the park, he looked up.
"waw, indeed the flower that is exposed to the soft twilight sunlight is beautiful beut" he said admiring the creation of the god.
a few seconds passed, and he finally realized something.
"wait a minute.loh, IS IT ALREADY AFTERNOON?!! ISN'T IT MORNING?!!!" panicking, Aarin ran to her classroom in a hurry.
rudely, he opened-ahem wrongly, I mean slammed the classroom door hard.
BRAK!!
"IT'S WOY HOME!! KEEP LEARNING TODAY WHAT CAKE?!! OH MY GOD DRAGON BALL!!!! FOR THE SAKE OF GOKU AND KURAMA I'M DOING ALL THE LESSONS TODAY DONG!!!!" panicked Aarin was clamoring like a madman alone in that deserted classroom.
he took his bag and went back to his dorm.
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timee author
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I'm really a capeeeeeeek
it feels like flying to the moon waiting for Senku there.
daily repetition when I do not know and do not learn at all, my duties are stacked, malem can not sleep, it really feels like just want to stay in my bed all day huft.