Any human can possess magic power, but only those born with it and those who work hard can emit and concentrate it. Magic power represents the essence of a living being, and when harnessed, it can be used for great strength. According to absolute principles, each living being can only have one magic power. However, Hanette was using two types of magic power.
“This is unbelievable. If this is possible…”
Walter quickly regained his composure and gradually increased the amount of magic power. Although this phenomenon was surprising, it soon turned into a fervent curiosity. If he could discover how Hanette wielded two types of magic power, it could be applied in many ways.
“If this can be realized… I can reach even greater heights.”
Of course, only wizards who could handle multiple elements like Walter could do this. If someone could use two types of magic power, they could manifest different elements with each one. Expanding the number of magic powers they could use might allow them to wield all elemental magic simultaneously.
“Unfortunately, Hanette Adelaira only deals with one element.”
Using two types of magic power for only one element wasn't very beneficial. She would still be using the same type of magic as before. However, if the amount of magic power could be amplified, it might still be somewhat useful.
“This is a talent from one person, but it's so mismatched.”
Hanette had excellent qualities as a wizard. If she demonstrated her skills and highlighted her achievements, she could earn the title of Grand Mage. Moreover, if she could smooth over the power struggles between the royal family and the nobility, she might even become Setinos Quasar.
Despite having the talent of wielding two types of magic power, she couldn't fully utilize it.
“It’s puzzling. How can she not be complete?”
Walter, being a wizard himself, felt this deeply. If having two magic powers was an innate talent, he might not be able to acquire it. Thus, Hanette had a unique talent, but it remained useless to her.
“Becoming complete? Then why is she incomplete now?”
Walter pondered this and closely examined Hanette’s flames. He acknowledged that her talent seemed incomplete, yet he felt an inexplicable sense of disparity. How did she reach this conclusion?
“Maybe she isn't incomplete.”
The premise was wrong. He had only thought about how to use two types of magic power effectively, not why two types of magic power existed in the first place. Although he couldn’t pinpoint the exact reason for her talent, he could infer its foundation.
“Magic power can only be handled by one person. If there are two magic powers…”
Starting from the basic principle, the answer came surprisingly easily. Magic power originates from the existence of a living being, and if there are two magic powers, they must come from two beings.
“Does Hanette Adelaira have two beings inside her?”
Walter contemplated this while making eye contact with Hanette. If she had a child, he would have noticed. If she had learned forbidden magic, her magic power would have changed. However, there was no problem with her handling magic, and her magic power remained pure.
“She might not be aware of it…”
If Hanette knew about having two types of magic power or two beings, she would have mentioned it. But she came to the academy seeking to become stronger, pushing her magic to its limits. She was likely unconsciously using both types of magic power.
“Perhaps she’s trying to go beyond elemental magic.”
Walter wasn’t entirely sure. He had only differentiated the two types of magic power within standard limits, not considering their potential. If Hanette showed her true potential, it could break the conventional concept of magic.
“I haven’t gone beyond elemental magic myself…”
Walter felt a sense of urgency but was also gripped by intense curiosity. What awaited beyond elemental magic? If Hanette realized this level, could other wizards follow? Could he at least glimpse the principle before he died?
“Can I gain enlightenment before I die?”
Since the inception of magic, no one had surpassed elemental magic. Even those regarded as the highest authorities on elemental magic couldn’t see beyond it. Thus, Walter hoped to find that hope in Hanette.
“If I use more magic power, the training room won’t hold.”
Walter adjusted his magic, wrapping only the outer part of the flames. If he tried to suppress it further, it would only cause a backlash. Although he could extinguish some of the flames, the training room might be engulfed quickly.
“I understand. You can stop now.”
“Ah, yes… ha…”
Hanette, sweating, finally withdrew her magic power. She breathed heavily, her body emitting a faint heat. Initially, she had cautiously conjured the flames, but seeing Walter’s ice magic, she realized she couldn’t hold back.
“So this is Setinos Quasar…”
Having fought alongside the White Apostle, she wondered if she was overestimating herself. She had fought as an ally, always staying at the rear. Yet she mistakenly thought she was on par with Setinos Quasar.
“Zion must be at this level too, right?”
After surviving near-death, Zion defeated all enemies in one blow. The Abyssal King was destroyed with a single counterattack, and the Ocean King was reduced to ashes by his sword. Had his attack hit the Demon God, it might have been eradicated on the spot.
“To keep up with Zion, I need to get stronger.”
Zion worried about being hurt or dying. That’s why he risked his life and fell. Although he survived, the memory of his actions remained. To avoid creating similar memories, Hanette needed to become stronger.
“Can’t I summon the Magic Sword?”
The Fire Magic Sword Brecht was somewhere within her. Yet she couldn’t communicate with it or even sense its presence. Why was Brecht giving her strength in such a way?
“If I had the Magic Sword, I could…”
- If you want to meet me...
A strange voice brushed her ear. Hanette flinched and looked around quickly. The voice was gone, leaving only a faint sensation enveloping her body.
“What’s wrong? Is something there?”
“Huh? Oh, no. I must have seen something wrong.”
Hanette brushed it off, wiping away her sweat. She hadn’t imagined it. Someone had spoken to her, and she felt the magic power stir. Only one being could reach out to her in this situation.
“...Brecht.”
Hearing that voice, Hanette was certain. She hadn’t completed her communion with the Magic Sword, and Brecht had a consciousness. Brecht was likely similar to Lesia, the consciousness of Exceed Rain.
“It’s too late…”
Although the voice had cut off, it meant something that it had reached her. Given time, she might eventually meet Brecht.
“If it can talk, why didn’t it before…”
“Hanette, how much do you know about yourself?”
“Me? Well, I’m not sure.”
“Unfortunately, I can’t teach you anything. This is something you must realize on your own.”
“What do you mean? I still have much to learn.”
“You’re using two types of magic power. Without knowing why, you can’t become stronger. It’s a special case, and I can’t help you with it.”
“...?”
Hanette was puzzled by his words. She had never used two types of magic power while casting spells. She had only used her own magic power, nothing else. But since the Blue Sage said so, she felt she should believe him.
“Could it be Brecht…”
Hanette reflected on her magic power and held out her hands. Earlier, she had heard a voice, and the Blue Sage said she was using two types of magic power. Was Brecht secretly causing these phenomena?
“What are you trying to do?”
Hanette felt a mix of fear and anticipation. If Brecht appeared, it meant she could wield it.
“If you come, I can become stronger. Right?”
The capital of Alain Kingdom, in Ravdiong’s forge.
When naming a shop, it often included the owner’s name or family name. This signified ownership and helped customers remember the shop. Even high-end shops followed this pattern, using the family name to indicate generational inheritance and preserved skills.
“Do we really have to go this far?”
“Yeah, this way I’ll be satisfied.”
“Do you think this is right?”
“I’m sure. Without this excuse, I can’t give my sister armor.”
Hanette replied with a disgruntled look, but Zion responded with a smile.
“No one else would give armor as a birthday present.”
“But I must. If the armor is strong, she won’t get hurt.”
Hanette tried to argue but eventually fell silent. Both she and Zion had plenty of money, so any gift would be acceptable. While thoughtfulness and sincerity mattered, maybe this was a wise choice.
“Then I should get armor too. Can’t let my fiancé get hurt, right?”
“It’s not my birthday.”
“That doesn’t matter. Just take it.”
“...Alright.”
Zion chuckled and accepted it calmly. This forge required reservations, so even ordering now would take a long time. However, mentioning Duke Adelaira’s name or Zion being a Setinos Quasar’s fiancé might expedite the process.
“There’s nothing else to buy.”
“You have a good weapon, right?”
“Yes.”
“Armor is good, but since I’m getting it for you, you don’t need to buy any.”
“That’s true.”
“You can’t buy something for someone else.”
“It must fit the person.”
“Maybe it’s better to buy relics.”
“Not a bad idea. They have meaning.”
“Are you serious?”
“I think the knights would appreciate it. The Sylase Knights might be tricky.”
“Cardinal Serenine would be shocked…”
Hanette sensed the presence of Magic Sword energy and immediately turned her head. Zion moved simultaneously, narrowing his eyes. There was someone here who shouldn’t be.
“The King? And that man… the Silver Phantom?”
“Why is the King here?”