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

She noticed the teacher and the man being rather intimate, but instead of asking aloud, she asked somewhat excitedly:

"Teacher, how can you say that? My great-grandfather was very powerful. Although he didn't know magic, he researched many things related to magic."

“I know those were just unrealistic fantasies, and after your confirmation, I found them to be difficult to achieve, but that only applies to the current era.”

"Magic is constantly changing, and imagination is also growing. Who knows, we might need it in the future."

"Like magic that allows one to hibernate like a tortoise and extend their lifespan, or magic that allows one to grow wings and soar through the sky..."

"Teacher, dare you say that these things cannot be achieved in the future?"

Seria was speechless for a moment after hearing Auriel's words.

In the past, she might have agreed without hesitation.

But now, after witnessing the miracles Ronan has created, she has lost all confidence.

During their conversation, Ronan had already skimmed through the contents of the notes.

Besides the magic mentioned above, there are some even more imaginative and outlandish spells.

For example, one could learn from a chameleon to change skin color and thus become invisible;

Learn from geckos to grow suckers, and then walk regardless of the terrain;

There are also ideas such as underwater breathing and limb regeneration.

It must be admitted that Auriel's great-grandfather was indeed a talented person.

If he hadn't been born at the wrong time and lacked talent, he would surely have become a great magician with his imagination that was ahead of his time.

pity--

With a snap, Ronan closed the book.

He looked at the two of them and interrupted their conversation: "Hold on a minute, your name is Auriel, right?"

"The magic above is quite good. I think I understand why Celia didn't like it."

"These are all highly practical magics, but they are difficult to create due to limitations in imagination."

"However, I can make it happen. Let's not talk about that now, let's talk about the Goddess's Monument."

"It requires a 'key' to activate it. Is this what your great-grandfather researched?"

Upon hearing this, Auriel quickly came to her senses.

Although he was surprised that Ronan called Seria by her first name, his displeasure vanished as he recalled Ronan's praise of his great-grandfather and his claim that such magic was possible.

She immediately replied, "Yes, my great-grandfather believed that the Goddess Monument was a 'door,' and that a 'key' was needed to open it."

"This is why the Goddess Monument has never displayed any miracles over the past few thousand years."

"It's a pity that my great-grandfather passed away before he could find out what the key was."

"Grandpa and Father treated it as trash until they met Mother, and the notebook was able to see the light of day again."

“Hmm.” Ronan nodded, not particularly surprised; in his view, it was all perfectly normal.

It is indeed far too difficult for humans, with their short lifespans, to try to understand the thoughts of gods.

Perhaps the goddess left some clues, but...

Thinking of a certain possibility, under the gaze of the two, Ronan slowly took out the Holy Scripture and made contact with the goddess.

He then obtained the key needed to open the Goddess Monument.

It was an incantation of unknown meaning, the characters of which came from the sacred texts. However, according to the goddess, it was the activation phrase for spacetime magic.

Once you come into contact with and use the Goddess Monument, no matter how far into the future you are, you can return to the "present" and use it to change history.

Auriel was stunned.

……

"Change history?" Ronan raised his head slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his deep eyes.

After a moment, he shook his head and ignored it.

For others, being able to go back to the past would undoubtedly be a fantastic opportunity to rewrite regrets or make amends for mistakes.

But for him, the life he has now is the one he truly cherishes, and everything is so comfortable.

"What a pity." Ronan closed the Bible and let out a soft sigh.

Then, he turned to look at Celia beside him and said seriously:

"Forget the incantation from before; the secret of this Goddess Monument has been revealed."

“I suggest sealing this place off to prevent someone from accidentally obtaining the spell and altering the past.”

Overall, this is similar to the butterfly effect.

Living in the present, they have no way of knowing what people from the future will do, nor can they predict the impact of those actions.

Even if their time traveling back is very short.

Celia listened quietly, understanding the seriousness of the matter. She lowered her head slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Is simply sealing it off enough? What's the situation with the other nine Goddess Monuments? Has the Goddess given any answers?"

If the nine Goddess Monuments can travel through time, the future development is simply unimaginable.

Ten chances to travel are enough to change the fate of too many people.

Even Celia herself could disappear quietly as others pass by.

"I don't know, but I'm sure it won't benefit us at the moment."

Ronan gave a negative answer and asked Celia to write down the locations of the remaining nine Goddess Monuments for him.

Then he turned to look at Auriel:

Do you understand what I mean?

Auriel slowly recovered from her shock.

She was surprised that Ronan could communicate with the goddess, and amazed by the powerful effect of the Goddess's Monument.

Unfortunately, my master stopped me, otherwise…

"Yes, I understand. Please rest assured, I will completely forget about what happened today."

At this point, she took a deep breath, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"By the way, who are you to my master?"

"Being so close to Master, could it be..."

Before Auriel could finish speaking, Celia's face instantly darkened.

She knew exactly what Auriel was going to say, and interrupted with a cold snort: "Don't talk nonsense. Come back with me and go see your junior sisters and senior sisters."

Without giving Auriel a chance to refute, she quickly gave Ronan a look.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared, and Auriel was thrown into the portal, instantly appearing near the Royal City Association.

"Wait—" Auriel wanted to say something more, but unfortunately, Seria, who appeared next, interrupted her again.

After watching the two leave, Ronan stood quietly for a while.

A moment later, he raised his hand, concealed the Goddess Monument, and disappeared from the spot.

……

Some time later, Ronan returned to the capital.

At this time, everything in the royal city seemed to be in good order, and Seria's disciples had gotten along very well.

Matilda returned home in high spirits after finishing her test.

She said that according to the church, she has some talent, although not very high, but she can give it a try.

So she began her studies as a trainee saintess.

Perhaps influenced by this incident, with the arrival of several junior female disciples, these gossipy girls gathered together and began chatting about their master.

Then... as Ronan approached, he sensed several strange gazes.

“…” Celia walked up to Ronan with a dark expression.

Although she could speak up to stop her disciples from discussing the matter, she knew in her heart that the more she tried to stop them, the more guilty she would appear.

So she could only remain silent, letting her disciples whisper amongst themselves.

Anyway, given the elves' memories and personalities, they'll forget in a few years.

Master... This is outrageous.

"Master...cough cough!" Celia stammered, then quickly coughed twice and changed the subject.

"Have you dealt with the matter at the Goddess's Monument? What did the Goddess say? You shouldn't be hostile to Her, right?"

Ronan shook his head and said, "No, because it's not being destroyed, but rather managed by me."

This thing was, after all, a creation of the goddess, and the incantation was part of the sacred texts, so it was perfectly reasonable for him, the pope, to keep it safe.

Hearing Ronan's brief reply, Celia nodded, a weight lifted from her heart.

Then she turned and quickly walked to the side, took the notebook that Auriel possessed, and prepared to ask Ronan how to learn the magic written on it.

She didn't care about the turtle; what she really found fascinating was the idea of ​​it having wings, something she had never experienced before.

"To become a bird and fly in the sky?" Ronan took the notebook and fell into reminiscence.

In fact, he had thought about this when he created the magic of flight.

However, birds do not rely solely on their wings for flight; they also depend on their light skeletons.

But magic is almost omnipotent; as long as the wings are big enough, even the heaviest wings can fly, although it will consume more magic power.

“Come with me,” Ronan said to Celia, calling to her disciples.

From now on, we will enter a period of rapid development for magic, so there is no need to keep anything secret.

Matilda looked delighted, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while Millie Alde looked thoughtful.

After mastering both types of flight magic, Ronan delivered these items to Frillien and Vlame that same day.