Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Is it possible that even magic that only existed in the imagination has appeared at this stage?

She stopped and asked the question, to which Celia gave an affirmative answer, stating that Ronan had developed it all.

Millie Alder's gaze unconsciously shifted to Ronan, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She finally understood why her master had said she had lost.

Magic that even elves who have lived for thousands of years could not create was accomplished by a human, and not just once, but twice at once...

If it were me, I would have to admit defeat.

She nodded: "I understand. Then, Master, please teach me spatial magic."

"Since there's space available, I'd like to ask about time magic..."

“Time magic exists, but I don’t know it.” Celia sighed softly, a hint of melancholy in her voice.

"I cannot fathom the existence of time with my imagination."

"If nothing unexpected happens, besides the goddess, only Ronan in this world knows how to do it."

"After all, he's too special to even use transfer magic. If you want to learn, then ask him for guidance."

“Is that so?” Celia’s words made Milliaarde fall into deep thought.

She never imagined that there was magic in this world that even her master didn't know.

He really is the one chosen by the goddess. Thinking back to that exaggerated slash... it seems I should show him even more respect from now on.

Millie Alder nodded slightly, her tone respectful:

"Yes, thank you for your reminder, Master. I will keep it in mind."

After saying that, Millie Alde reached out her hands and carefully took the spatial magic book that Celie had conjured.

Upon receiving the transfer of magic, she perfectly inherited Celie's mastery of spatial magic.

Later, they arrived at the headquarters of the Church of Goddess.

The group stood on the open ground, and construction on the Magic Association began immediately.

……

"—Then the initial benefit for the association will be defensive magic."

"The mages of this era almost all rely on offense and neglect defense, which is not good."

"I hope the advent of defensive magic will improve this situation."

In the open space, in front of several newly erected pillars, Celia spoke earnestly to Ronan.

A spatial portal had just opened nearby, and Minus and Matilda had arrived.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the royal city, Frilian and Vlame were resting in an inn.

The group gathered together and, following Celie's instructions, joined the association and received their initial benefits.

After that, Celia introduced Millie Alde to everyone.

She is a tall and elegant elf, but among the crowd she is the junior sister and needs to call Vlame her senior sister.

Looking at Volamey, who was only a few years old, Miliearde fell silent.

But forced by his master's lewd power, he could only reluctantly shout:

"Hello, senior sister."

Followed by.

"what?"

Vlame's eyes widened, somewhat bewildered. She was only five years old this year, six even if you counted the traditional Chinese age reckoning, and suddenly she was a senior...

This novel feeling is truly indescribable.

But there's no way around it; that's how it's calculated according to seniority.

I tried hard to act like an adult, wanting to reply with a greeting like "Hello, junior sister," but...

"Ahem, Frilian, you should leave with Volamere first. If you're interested in the suggestions I made earlier, you can come find me again."

“Teaching one is teaching, teaching two is also teaching, and this agreement will be valid for a thousand years.”

Frillie seemed to understand what he was saying. She nodded slightly, but left without saying a word.

Because she felt that magic was more interesting to learn gradually on her own.

Seeing this, Celia gently shook her head, then looked at Ronan and asked:

"Could you use some spatial magic? I want to know where my half-elf disciple is."

"The association has been successfully established, but there's still no trace of her... If she's been murdered..."

Auriel is only a few decades old this year. Although all the demons who are openly powerful have withdrawn, there may still be some hiding in the shadows.

This is also why Celia is worried.

Ronan nodded, understanding her concerns.

So he temporarily entrusted the affairs here to Miliade, sent Matilda to the church to test her aptitude, and then, based on the previous location, took Celia and temporarily left the place.

Meanwhile, Milield had already heard the title "Master" from Matilda.

Her eyes flickered slightly, her gaze extremely strange.

Chapter 136, The Goddess's Monument, Time-Space Magic; The Current Situation of the Demon Race, Seduction, You'll Use This as a Test… (6k)

Central Continent, Sid region.

Ronan traversed the space and appeared under a tall tree.

He extended his senses and soon detected Auriel's presence.

It's about 170 kilometers away from here.

Because it's on foot, and there are a lot of monsters in this area.

It's quite normal to spend half a month walking this distance.

No wonder I haven't reached Frillie's house yet.

Ronan informed Seria of this news, and then the two disappeared from their original spot and appeared near Auriel.

At this moment, Auriel was quietly squatting in front of an ancient stone tablet, intently doing something.

Hearing light footsteps behind her, Auriel instinctively turned around.

Instantly, a look of surprise appeared on his freckled face.

"Master, what brings you here?"

……

Later.

"Oh, so you were worried about me. Oh dear, Master, I'm not the little girl I was decades ago anymore. Those monsters and demons can't beat me."

Under a tree, Auriel confidently patted her chest.

Although he didn't know where she got her confidence from, Ronan still felt that she was being a bit too arrogant.

Perhaps it's because they're too young and haven't experienced setbacks.

Seria was speechless upon seeing this.

A moment later, her gaze swept over the stone tablet not far away, she recognized its style, and looked at Auriel, asking:

"What are you doing here? If I remember correctly, this isn't the route I told you about last time."

"Is that the Goddess's Monument? Are you investigating it?"

The so-called Goddess's Stele is a stone tablet left behind by the goddess at the beginning of creation, which contains the magic used by the goddess.

There are ten pieces in total on the mainland, scattered in various corners.

Celia had investigated this before, but found nothing.

just now…

"Yes."

Auriel's lively tone interrupted Celia's thoughts.

With a smile on her face, she quickly took off her backpack and began rummaging through it.

Soon, she found a somewhat old notebook.

She opened the notebook and handed it to Celia:

"Teacher, you should know that deciphering the mysteries of the Goddess's Monument is something that all elves have done."

“Although they all failed without exception, claiming it was just an ordinary stone tablet, I don’t think so.”

"These are my great-great-grandfather's notes, which record in detail some things about the Goddess Monument."

“I’ve been particularly interested in this since I was a child, but unfortunately, I wasn’t old enough to leave my hometown too far away before.”

"But this time, your appearance gave me an opportunity."

"So, taking advantage of this trip away from home, I decided to come and have a look around."

Celia took the notebook, flipped through it gently, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

She then handed the notebook to Ronan and asked, "So, did you see anything?"

"Indeed, just as you said, the Goddess Monument must be extraordinary. But, you probably can't analyze it all by yourself."

"Your great-grandfather... was just a human, what did he know?"

Not everyone is Ronan.

Seria had heard of Auriel's grandfather before, but everyone said he was a fraud, a fraud who didn't know magic and was just trying to gain fame.

Although more than a hundred years have passed and the rumors may be somewhat distorted, no matter how much they deviate, they will not stray too far from the truth.

Upon hearing this, Auriel's face showed a hint of anger.