The small mild glowed at nighttime room, its mild rising stronger however in the end turning into unable to defeat the silver glow of the moon. The sunshine disintegrated into mud together with its supply.

“You’ve got failed once more~.” Fir whistled and gathered up the mud in a single small pile. He added this pile to the opposite and compiled them right into a small concentrated ball of Dylan’s failures.

Dylan groaned and fell flat on his again, bouncing up and down the springy mattress. He gazed on the darkish ceiling and brooded over his errors. “What went fallacious? I went by means of all of the steps and did every little thing accurately, how may it fail?”

“Possibly you simply must practise extra.” Fir recommended. “You may finally have the ability to do it.”

“I normally succeed after attempting for a bit. I am not used to failing.” Dylan revealed with a severe face.

If it was a traditional individual, maybe they might turn into enraged by Dylan’s self assured phrases that carried solely the reality. Maybe the will to slap that ba*tard would come up of their hearts in order that Dylan would perceive the ache of the frequent untalented folks on the planet, however Fir wasn’t a traditional individual. He was the spirit beast of the very gifted Dylan.

Naturally, Fir too was gifted. He learnt at a sooner velocity than his friends and was higher at magic than them too. If not for the chicken being lazy, then maybe he would have already mastered the artwork of magic, not less than, to a better stage than Dylan. Maybe he may’ve gained a human kind by now. However sufficient with the ‘what ifs’, the purpose was that Fir too didn’t know of failure.

“…Possibly you possibly can ask Sherry for assist.” Fir recommended as soon as once more. He vaguely recalled that Dylan as soon as stated, Sherry was good at every little thing magic.

Dylan simply checked out Fir, exasperated. Disbelief in his voice, he spoke. “Fir, you’re conscious who the current is for, right?”

Fir nodded confidently. “After all, I do. It is for Sherry yeah?”

“And also you need me to ask Sherry for assist?”

“Mhm!”

Dylan couldn’t assist however to face palm. “Are you even listening to your self proper now?”

(Writer:…haha, who was the one who referred to as Fir gifted earlier than, ha, ha)

“…She will not know it is for her!” Fir argued after pondering for a bit.

“It’s going to destroy the shock. In addition to, Sherry’s not superb at delicate jobs like this. What she’s finest at is utilizing brute power. Solely magic stones sufficiently big to resist the power of her mana is ready to be enchanted by her. These stones are so small, how may she enchant them?” Dylan defined.

Fir paused to assume earlier than nodding in settlement. He had heard about her exploits earlier than. As somebody who operated on instincts, Sherry wasn’t superb at controlling her mana. She had even worst management than him.

“Then all you are able to do is practise on these stones.” Fir chirped and advised Dylan. “Do you have got loads?”

Dylan nodded. “Because of a sure somebody, I’ve an entire mountain of them.”

Fir chirped to cover his embarrassment. “The cave was full of the stones; how can I bear to go away them there to assemble mud? It is injustice to such fairly issues!”

“There is no distinction between rotting in my storage and gathering mud within the cave. It would’ve even been higher to go away them there. Now they need to turn into mud on account of my failures.”

“Humph! A minimum of after they’re with you, they’re mine!” Fir declared. “Oh, and provides me some so I beautify my house with them. At this fee, you may destroy all of them.”

The house that Fir spoke of was the contract house. Regular spirit beasts can get fairly massive in dimension and most cannot shrink themselves. So, to unravel the difficulty of housing, tamers developed an area referred to as a contract’s house. Tamers can construct this liveable house appropriate for his or her contracts and have them reside in there. It was mainly a mini world.

In his thoughts, a well-known voice echoed.

***

“Dylan, you are so good at every little thing else, how are you going to not know find out how to enchant?” The voice requested curiously.

“It isn’t my fault. I by no means thought I wanted to know.” Dylan pouted and replied. “The academy is imply for making that the examination.”

“Haha, it is one thing each magician ought to know!”

“Oh, shut up, Matthias. Simply since you’re good at magic, it does not imply you possibly can brag like this?”

“And who was the one who boasted to me about his swordsmanship and few days in the past?”

“…Me.”

“Precisely!” Matthias laughed loudly and grinned at Dylan. “I am going to hammer the understand how into your head!”

Matthias and Dylan spent the entire day memorising find out how to enchant issues. Sadly, they weren’t capable of put it into follow as a result of Dylan did not wish to depend on his household and Matthias wasn’t precisely nicely off. They could not purchase magic stones simply to practise magic on, it was too wasteful. Effectively, all their efforts went down the drain when Dylan transferred out of the magic class earlier than the examination on the request of his father.

Quick ahead a couple of years when the 2 had graduated and had been on the trail of fulfilling their desires. Dylan acquired his personal sword for the primary time. The sword was plain and fundamental however Dylan treasured it because the fruit of his exhausting work.

“Matthias! Enchant my sword for me please!”

“Do it your self, Dylan! I have not slept since yesterday, reduce me some slack.” Matthias grumbled,

“Hehe, do not say that. You realize that I’ve by no means enchanted something earlier than.”

Matthias complained grumpily however nonetheless acquired the sword. “Simply this as soon as okay?”

“Okay, okay.” Dylan nodded with a smile. However the subsequent time he purchased one other sword, the identical factor repeated, time and again. Each sword in his possession had been with out an exception enchanted by Matthias.

***

Recovering from his stupor, Dylan shook his head. He had been enthusiastic about Matthias loads these days. Even the slightest factor may set off a flashback. And every time he noticed his recollections, he would all the time ask the identical query.

Since when had all of it gone fallacious?

—–

Matthias: W-where is that this?!

Writer: Welcome, Matthias, to the mini theatre the place your stupidity is broadcasted to the readers.

Matthias: Writer? You are the one who retains altering my objectives and backstory aren’t you? Are you aware how complicated it’s to get up in the future and instantly your complete life is completely different?

Writer: Ohohohoho, y-you remembered that?

Matthias: Cease dragging me into the story once I’m not even there!