
I woke up from sleep with the state and condition of my body was painful in all parts. While my bones like they're going to break it feels like. It struck me that this room where I woke up was all just a monotonous appearance - an all-white wall, the whole room full of the smell of medicine to all corners of this room.
It was only a moment before I knew that I had slept for more than two days, not waking up in the academy's health clinic room. An assistant healer who happened to be in the room explained all about why I should stay in this health room.
"That match-training injury, although it looks mediocre, has torn off some muscles in the back of your pen and shoulder" the assistant said.
It seemed that my shoulder was about to crack, and it required a special healer to reconnect the joints on my shoulder that were removed from their proper places. I was lucky in this, the academy healer named Amaya Kayoko happened to be in the academy.
Miss Amaya herself is fixing the shifting joints, using magic power. If only Miss Amaya Kayoko was serving out of town as usual, it was likely that I would become disabled. That shoulder if it is handled too late, will never be able to be corrected again to return to the original stand.
At that time, if only I were to become disabled, then all my dreams of becoming a Knight were wiped out already. Maybe going home to the city of Scorpio is the best way, then the profession of oaking makes it possible for me when it is a beggar. Even a mischievous prfesi like a love-seller girl, would not accept a disabled girl, if only I were properly deformed after that battle, she said,
I shuddered to imagine the future of Sura, if I was handicapped - and now I became more grateful for the goodness of Heaven allowing me to stay healthy.
When I got a visit in the afternoon from Salome and Yasmin - my roommates - they were noisily telling me about the uproar I caused with the fireball in my hand.
I smiled happily as Salome enthusiastically told me that Sakandhi, the little boy, must now be willing to shave his head, after the fire that was caused despite not burning him and Chino Akae, must now be willing to shake his head, they both cut their hair. It is said that Chinno Akae is now always wearing a beret hat, hiding her beautiful hair that became unfazed by the fire I created.
We ended the conversation that evening by hearing Yasmin's story, that I was currently trending on the topic of discussion at the academy, nicknamed Fire Girl.
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Time passed quickly, and I was allowed to leave the hospital in the clinic room of the academy. Of course I'm happy. Being alone in a white room, sleeping for days, has made me very bored.
The first day I entered our class, everyone acted as if nothing had happened. But I noted in my heart, it is no longer a stare of reproach or a snort full of contempt for me, an orphan girl from Scorpio City.
Likewise, when the three of us - Me, Sakandhi and Chinno - studied in a special class, the controllers of magical powers that will be called magus later on, the Magus, we acted as if nothing had ever happened.
Especially when I am as a fire summoning elementalist this should be juxtaposed with Chinno, who in fact is only a spellcaster? Huff, of course, Chinno is no match for a powerful fire summoner like me.
But what is unfortunate is that our magic power is still very young, not worthy to be exhibited especially to be invited to fight against similar experts from other nations or races. The three of us still have a lot to learn from the basics. Controlling and awakening the pent-up power within this self, for it is further worthy of being appointed and referred to as a Level 1 Magic Assistant.
Note :
In this story, a person's magic level is called the following level :
Level 1 Magic Assistant
Magic Assistant level 2
Level 3 Magic Assistant
Magus level 1
Magus level 2
Magus level 3
SAGE or Warlock. (this is the highest level of magic technique in the novel)
Seriate.
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