NOVPUBLitty, Trained by Illysis
The Magician’s Guild. In a sense, it was the most difficult job guild to enter, because if one did not have a certain level of magical power, they would be turned away immediately.
And by “above a certain level,” they mean the lowest possible level. Even if a candidate obtained the title of magician, if their magic power was low, there would be no place for them to play an active role in the guild.
In many parties, magicians were expected to be a main firepower, and some of them ended up as exiled adventurers because they couldn’t come to terms with their situation in this regard.
“Medium Rank Fire Magic – Blaze Shot…”
“As expected of Maamu-sama!”
Concentration was the key to success when casting magic. There were many things to consider, such as the construction of magic formula and the control of magic power.
Depending on the magic and the individual, chanting may be necessary, and there were even more challenges along the way that were not well-known.
Maamu, who was picked up by Natasha, a graduate of this guild, could be considered a prodigy.
A fireball that could almost completely engulf Maamu’s entire body stopped in midair, lighting up the astonished faces of the instructors and apprentices with a red glow.
“…erase.”
Maamu muttered, and the giant fireball shrunk and disappeared. The magic formula in controlling and extinguishing magic power further startled the surrounding audience. Even the instructor did not have the confidence to perform such a feat so smoothly.
In addition to this feat, her triangular hat and wooden staff gave her the appearance of a full-fledged professional.
“Excellent work, Maamu-sama, not only have you mastered mid-level magic in such a short time, but you are also able to manipulate it so well. Let us discuss your final exam.”
“Final exam? Wow! I did it!”
“What a pace! No! Too fast, I did not expect to witness such growth…”
Natasha, who was watching over Maamu in the name of escorting her, was thinking the same as the instructors.
She had been a magician for a year and a half after getting her title in the Magician’s Guild, and two years in the Fighter’s Guild. She was also a genius, but when it came to magic, Maamu was the superior.
In Maamu’s case, it had only been less than half a year since she started training. Even as an apprentice, she had a much better grasp of magic, adding to that was the good amount of magic power pool she possessed.
“In the end, it’s firepower that counts. Even if I am good at control I am still lacking in many places.” (Maamu)
“Next, Kuufa.”
Immediately after Kuufa was called, Maamu shivered at the magic that drifted over her softly.
It was like being doused with cold water, freezing one’s core. She even felt a painful sensation as if a large amount of water was pouring in through her nose and mouth.
Fundamentally, the greater the total amount of magic power one had, the better they tended to be at sensing magic power, at the same time, magicians would also be able to discover a reality that there was a sheer difference between those who were truly blessed with magic.
One of the apprentices looked at Kuufa’s back as he stepped forward, but he was unable to move a muscle.
“What the heck is this person?”
Maamu wondered if Kuufa overheard his mutterings. The apprentice looked frightened of the girl, who was younger than him.
Kuufa ignored him, held out her hands, and then a water ball appeared.
Two, three, four, five. None of the water balls were the same size, but the number continued to grow endlessly.
