Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 984 966. Negligence in education

“‘He loved to capture the Dijing, which gave him endless magic power. Once he chanted a spell and moved the mountains, just because the mountains blocked him from watching the sunset from the mage tower.’”

Tisaya suddenly said the description in a certain book.

“Do you remember this description, Rita?”

Margarita didn’t know why Tisaya was able to change the topic from ‘Lan has some kind of magical power with a sunny nature’ to a reading investigation.

However, solid basic knowledge still allowed the current Dean of Aretusa to respond to the question easily.

It was already bedtime for the students of Arethusa, so in this luxurious and deep corridor, the lights were dimmed under the adjustment of magic, and the originally covered moonlight was able to slant through the large window on one side of the wall. Projected down.

Margarita and Tisaya were the only two people left in the long and gorgeous corridor.

"This is a description of Joffrey Monk. He was one of the first landed humans to control the power of magic. He was also one of the founders of the Novigrad Alliance, the original governing body for mages."

Margarita spoke out the discussion in the book rigorously and was confident that she had done it word for word.

 But obviously, the purpose of Tissaya’s impromptu test on Margarita was not to test her memory.

Tisaya still asked unhurriedly.

Tissaya shook her head and looked at her student with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

“So, what is your definition of this description?”

“Because the warlocks of our generation have personally experienced those big scenes and seen those powerful figures and their power, it is natural for them to record them.”

“It seems that in addition to thanking Lan En for his contribution to Arethusa and taking care of you, I also want to thank him a little more.”

 Margarita was, after all, the most talented student in Tisaya's career. Through a few words of conversation, she vaguely realized what the teacher wanted to say.

Margarita’s unclear question made Tissaya continue.

“And it was only after Lan En brought the divine power of the sun that your performance made me react to this negligence.”

“Have I rarely told you the stories about the ancient wizards?”

"What?"

Disaya shook her head silently, letting Margarita understand that she must have answered wrongly.

Margarita also uses an accent on the word ‘part’.

“Then we thought with ease that our successors would have the same understanding as us because of those records. Now that I think about it, this is really negligent and arrogant.”

 “What does it mean? Definition?”

 “He made me realize what I was lacking in education.”

"etc!"

 But she still couldn't figure out what was wrong and what was wrong.

Margarita was still not sure what Tissaya meant at this time, so she could only answer cautiously.

“I think it’s an exaggerated description based on partial facts?”

“Is this passage an exaggeration? Or is it a show of literary talent besides narration? Or is it a simple and rigorous description of facts?”

 But precisely because she realized it, her eyes widened uncontrollably, with disbelief on her face.

 “Tissaya, you don’t mean”

 “Yes, that’s what I mean. Say it, Rita.”

Margarita opened her mouth, while Tissaya encouraged her expressionlessly, or in other words, forced her to finish her guess.

"You don't mean to say" Margarita swallowed hard, "that description is true!?"

 “It’s not just true.” Tissaya glanced sideways at Margarita.

“Even out of the scrupulousness of the book compiler, this description is reserved.”

“Jofrey Monk likes to capture demons. Although this sentence is short, there are actually more than a dozen demons imprisoned in magic bottles by him.”

 The wizard's spellcasting requires the mobilization of chaotic magic power, but this power naturally has the characteristics of promoting distortion, violence, and uncontrollability.

 So wizards also need to transform the chaotic magic power from the outside through special organs in their own bodies before they can use it freely.

This is also the reason why most sorceresses lose their fertility, because their reproductive organs have been distorted by the magic of Chaos.

Di Jing is a spiritual life born in the interface of the four elements of earth, water, air and fire, and in the interface of air.

These interfaces are located deep in the world and are part of the world.

If Lan En wants, then he can use [Spirit Vision] to observe the interface of the four elements just like observing the body of the Lady of the Lake.

 But he is not a wizard who engages in magic research, so he has no need for this and has never done so.

 Creatures born naturally from this interface can use the magic of chaos without any scruples, without having to transform first like humans.

This means that the Dijin can do almost anything with their inexhaustible supply of chaotic magic, making them the prototype of the 'genie in the lamp' in fairy tales.

And the wizard who owns, or enslaves, the Di Jing can directly extract the magic power from the Di Jing to achieve "endless mana" in a relative sense.

 The magic of chaos in nature is readily available.

"Geoffrey Monk, who mastered and enslaved more than a dozen Djinn, indeed moved a mountain just because he wanted to enjoy the scenery. In addition, each Djinn also has the same ability as in the story. Let him make three wishes."

 “It’s all genuine.”

Tisaya said while shaking her head. "I didn't realize it until now. You, the new generation of wizards, don't all think of these descriptions as us reciting poetry or making up myths?"

“Look at how disapproving you are of the divine power of the sun. This is after you have personally confirmed the existence of the lady in the lake.”

“Those wizards who have never seen gods, or even seen religious people perform magic, may have a narrow-minded view that I cannot imagine.”

 In the eyes of the older generation of wizards, these things are as obvious as common sense and facts.

 Powerful wizards can do these things, and the spellcasting abilities of clergy are indeed different from wizards.

There is no need to stress these things at all.

What’s more, it’s not like they didn’t record it, they wrote a lot of books.

The stories of Jan Becker and the stories of Geoffrey Monk are constantly spreading.

 But the new generation of magicians generally find the poems in the book quite imaginative.

Perhaps the strongest expression of power that they can accept from the warlocks is Arzu who summoned the saliva demon to crush half of Maribo.

But you must know that even Arzu’s teacher, Cosimo Malaspina, is considered a ‘young man’ in front of a sorcerer of Tissaya’s generation.

Tisaya's book "About Another Kind of Spellcaster Apart from Warlocks" at that time caused some waves in the circle of warlocks, which was not yet large.

 Because even if the magicians at that time did not confirm whether transcendent beings like gods existed, they recognized the spellcasting abilities of clergy that were completely different from them.

And if Tissaya moves the release date of this book to now, it may have a bad impact on her academic reputation.

Just look at Margarita. This great-grandmother was an apprentice under Tisaya, and now she is a powerful sorceress who has become the new abbot of Arethusa.

 It can be called a wizard family with outstanding talents.

 But now he looks like his worldview has been updated.

Those real powers and real stories, after the passage of time and the world, will also become something that is either true or false in the eyes of people today.

“He faced the god, Rita, on the other side of the celestial sphere.”

 The golden light appeared again on the tips of Tisaya's fingers.

“If I weren’t here today, you wouldn’t even feel the power of the sun.”

Margarita pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Immediately afterwards, Disaya reluctantly extended her golden fingers to Margarita's eyes.

“What’s more problematic is not the divine power of these sunshine, but the location of the divine power, Rita.”

Tisaya’s red lips were close to the student’s ears.

The hot breath with the aroma of Alfors breathed on Margarita's round earlobes.

“On his face, there are hickeys with this magical power. Do you understand what this means?”

Margarita, who had just been immersed in the impact of having her world view reshaped, raised her head in surprise.

"Um?!"

—

 Lan didn’t know why it took so long for Margarita to deliver a meal to the flannel ball.

　　It stands to reason that the kitten eats quite simply. After all, it regulates its Elu cat according to the requirements of the warrior.

Even if Margarita saw how cute the flannel ball was and wanted to pet the cat until it finished eating and put away the plate, it shouldn't take that long.

 But until Lan En came out of the bathtub in Margarita's room, the owner of the room still did not come back.

　　Finally, the witcher went to bed exhausted, but while half asleep, he felt a plump and warm body wrapped around him like a beautiful snake.

"Well?"

 The touch gradually became clearer, and this enchanting body felt very familiar to him.

 “Are you so enthusiastic today?”

Lan En made a muffled groan in the darkness, still having doubts.

But Margarita was not prepared to answer him.

The sorceress's body pressed up, and the deep ravine was enough to suffocate Lan En even with their current size difference.

No matter how many times he sees this graceful, thrilling arc and just the right figure, it will always make the witcher feel incredible.

The sorceress's warm breath blew into Lan En's earhole, and the ambiguous breath was like abundant sweat beads oozing out, growing between the two's breathing.

 “Aren’t you sorry that Triss is not here today?”

Margarita matched her breath with playful words.

“After all, she is Temeria’s royal advisor. Although she treats me...but when it’s time to do business, Triss is not the kind of person to be careless.”

 Lan's wording was careful.

But Margarita chuckled.

"Yeah?"

Her voice was as light as breathing, blowing straight into the witcher's heart.

  “But I feel a bit regretful.”

".Um?!"

 (End of this chapter)