Leading Erian, Presia turned around and walked slowly towards the side door on the side of the hall. The entire huge building was empty and the echo of walking was clearly visible. There was no other person in such a building, and there was only three of them. All their lives depended on magic. Although there would be no inconvenience, it would give people a strange feeling.

Of course, this is just for normal people. For Elian, who has lived in that desolate world for no reason, there is probably no problem at all.

"This house is all right, I'll help you prepare another room later."

After walking around and turning to the door of a simple room, Precia stopped.

"No need, I'll just sleep in the same room as Fitt. She's my good sister."

Erian said for grantedly, and walked into the room with Fitt in his arms. After gently putting Fitt on the bed, she climbed onto the bed without any suspicion and lay down with Fitt in his arms. Although she didn't feel sleepy now, she really wanted to sleep with Fitt.

"Then...just that..."

Precia looked at the two people who had just become so close after such a short period of time. She paused in an unknown way and did not take the possibility that Elian, who was not very familiar, might pose a threat to Fette. She continued:

"…Elian, you probably don't know much magic yet, right?"

"No."

Half-closed her eyes, Ilian looked like she was about to fall asleep, showing her kindness to nothing, either a traitor or a thief?

But it is obvious that this time, Elian was wrong because Presia was indeed thinking about Elian at this time, or rather, Elian's external voice was too confusing, which led to Presia not being prepared for Elian for the time being.

"Then I'll let you start learning magic with me tomorrow. Would you like it? Will it be hasty?"

Precia was so invited.

Is the magic of this world?

This is something that must be learned. Since the guidance magic and plant control have been invalidated in this place, mastering the magic of this world has become a must-do. And only in this way can you protect yourself and protect the sister Fite whom you just recognized.

Ilian, who had a small abacus in his heart, was moved.

"I'm willing~ Thank you mom~"

In this sentence, Elian's voice was still so light and soft, but the joy in it was as obvious as before. Presia smiled as she heard it.

"So good night, Erian..."

Turn off the lights and Presia walked out of the room.

The night was very fast for excitement, as if she had just held Fate and slept for a while before she finished.

"Sister, is it dawn?"

His hazy eyes were half open and half closed, and Fit, who was awakened by Erian who had climbed up, rubbed his arms, which were a little sore because he was being held by Erian.

Erian looked up at the fully enclosed room, and then thought about the location of this time and space garden. It seems that the sky is dawn and other things will not appear here, right? So he replied:

"No."

"Oh... Then I'll sleep again...good night sister..."

Finally, Fitt, who had no need to continue struggling, closed his eyes in accordance with his physical expectations, muttering inexplicably, so he made a few sounds and then became quiet.

"install."

Erian kissed Fette's forehead and put on the black dress that Precia prepared for her - she just put the cloak that originally belonged to Precia on the bed when she was sleeping yesterday, and returned to her state of glamour as if she had just been born.

But at some point, Fitt had already treated her as honestly as her. Her smooth and soft skin was completely comparable to Elian. You know, Elian would not have any stolen goods attached to that gray and desolate world, and it was not human.

Is this the clothes that Fitt took off herself? Precia probably wouldn't do that? Thinking of this, Erian kissed Fitt's cheek again. This action had only been done to Ling before. Then she looked at Fitt's trembling eyelashes, her slightly red face, raised the corners of her mouth, and walked out of the room without knowing anything.

"Mother."

Entering the hall, Elian greeted Precia sweetly with her natural light and soft voice. From the moment when Precia thought about her and proposed to teach her magic, Elian really began to have some favorable feelings for her.

"Elian, you're here. Come here."

Precia waved to Elion. She always had such a black long dress with a cloak. Could it be that she was so loving for this dress? She even used magic to clean it up. Or did she simply prepare a lot of pieces?

"I'll start teaching you magic today. Did you know anything about magic before?"

"Mom, I don't know anything about magic."

When Elian walked to Presia, Presia started her course straight to the point, but she asked Elian how she knew about magic. In this world, Elian could only shake her head helplessly.

"Then we can only start from the most basic ones? Modern magic is divided into two forms..."

Looking at the pocket magic array made of magic power that was created by Precia with a casual wave, Irien sat on it as if she was exploring and found it was quite comfortable, so she began to listen carefully.

"...They are Midchelda and modern Beiruka. Midchelda is more beneficial for life and long-range combat, while modern Beiruka mainly strengthens the power of melee combat. From the perspective of auxiliary nature, the two have their own characteristics and are difficult to distinguish..."

While speaking, Precia was still demonstrating in her hand that the bright purple magic circle changed, deeply attracted Ilian's attention. This kind of content that was not particularly profound, naturally Ilian understood it at first glance, and even learned from it. Her learning ability and combat experience as an executor in the past were not something to be seen. Although the principles were different, the essence was the same method of using magic. So as she listened, Ilian became stunned.

Ranged? Melee? I wonder what will happen if I embed the Beluka style into the Mead style? Will it become suitable for both distance and near to achieve better effectiveness?

"Elian?Elian! What are you thinking?"

Precia's voice suddenly interrupted Elian's thoughts. She was not angry about the occasional distraction of the young Elian, and her tone was still so plain.

"I was wondering what would happen if the Beluka style was embedded in the Mead style? Can you have both Mead-style long-range capabilities and Beluka style melee explosive power?"

"Haha, you have thoughts from the Time and Space Administration, but because the two magic systems are too different, no one has ever succeeded. It is much easier to directly choose to strengthen Mead-style melee ability or strengthen Beiruka-style long-range ability than to integrate the magic arrays of the two systems."

Precia explained patiently, but Elian didn't give up her ideas like this. Who is she? She is the executor of the title "Light of End". If the people from the Time and Space Administration are not good, it means that she is not good. By sticking to her own ideas, Elian began the experiment. First, she opened a small Meadish magic circle with a square inlay in the left hand. Precia taught her lesson very carefully, and Elian also learned it very quickly, and passed the theoretical stage directly and could be practiced.

"Hey, you can open a magic circle! Erian, your magic talent is really good."

Presia was a little surprised. Although there were few geniuses of this level, as a first-class magician, Presia had not seen other cases. But Elian ignored her, but raised her right hand and kept muttering in her mind:

“Beluca…Beluca…”

A singularity gradually grew bigger and evolved into a silver triangle magic circle, hovering inconspicuously on Erian's right hand.

What is shock? Precia is shocked now. If she could still accept the fact that Elian was a genius just now, but now her heartbeat seems to have missed a beat. After less than an hour of learning magic, she could construct a magic array on her left and right hands at the same time, and it was not a magic array of the same system. This can no longer be described as a genius.

Because she isn't a human?

As a last resort, Precia can only use this universal answer to find the reason.

Unconsciously feeling Precia's surprise, Erian was still studying the magic circle on both hands, muttering:

"This square magic array in Mead style directly uses sharp corners to directly press against the inner side of the circular array, while the Beiruka-style triangular array has a small circular array that wraps the sharp corners. Try to remove it..."

Under Irian's control, the silver triangle removed the small circular array at the sharp corners, revealing the sharp corners.

"There is the block in the middle of the Meadian magic circle..."

The light pink square disappeared.

Precia swallowed nervously, she was witnessing a miracle.

"It seems that there are two squares in Mead, so add another Beruca..."

A Beiruka magic array with a small circular array removed was added to the left hand.

"Magic array superposition!"

The surprised Precia screamed again.

Non-human... is really a non-human... If so, then Alicia's affairs... No, she has just learned magic now. Although it is so incredible, there can't be any mistakes in Alicia's affairs...

Of course, Precia's voice could not be heard by Erian, who was continuing her experiment.

"Two triangles overlap, but this turns into a hexagram. Let's merge it next..."

As she said that, Erian's left and right hands were suddenly stuck together. Two lights of light were repeatedly fighting against each other for the right to radiate between her hands. At the same time, Erian felt a strange repulsive force existed between the two. After a little thought, Erian was definitely a little bit strong, and his hands pressed towards the middle. Then the two magic circles finally gradually merged together, and the color turned into the pink and silver light of Erian's hair.

Is this a coincidence? Or is it inevitable? What countless people cannot do is actually done by Irien!
Chapter completed!