Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Sumonner Trisoka's

  Today is the day of the lesson of calling. The summoning here is a magician's technique of summoning spirits from other realms, who will be contracted to become a slave or at least the servant of a witch. I myself do not know who will be the teacher for this lesson, but I have felt very enthusiastic 

   Two of my roommates Yasmin and Salome inexhaustibly asked enthusiastically - what was the lesson that the summoning meant?

   I had to patiently answer the question of the two curious girls over and over again, that I myself knew nothing about this summoning magic technique. But as they urged me more and more to explain, I was forced to explain to them, that there were a lot of magic skills from a fighter who used magic abilities. 

   But even though it sounds unimportant, a fighter with the ability as a summoner like this is also considered as a strong opponent, patur, I said (when I only read this narrow explanation in the library of the academy, and I acted as if I understood about witches with summon abilities like this).

"Why do you consider this summoner important as a fighter?" ask Salome.

"Because he can summon spirits" I replied.

"Well what does that summoned creature do?" asked Yasmin not to lose.

   Actually, I am confused myself. All my answers were just me copying them raw from the basic magic technique book, which of course all my answers would not satisfy my two roommates.

   While pretending to be mysterious, I said,

"Maybe tomorrow after I learn directly the technique and basics of summoning, then I will answer your question." I said smilingly.

"And now let's go to sleep"

   I gave a closed answer, so that the two girls could no longer press me with questions that I myself knew nothing about.

***

   The next day, after a general lesson on the basics of citizenship, the three of us - me, Chinno and Sakhandi walking in the hallways of the academy, headed for a magic class with an instructor named Captain Trisoka.

   Along the way to the magic class, I pretended that nothing had ever happened to those two people, while the two of them were also seen keeping a distance from me. Maybe because of the two eye marks I gave them, which was that Chinno's hair was charred and made the girl forced to wear a hat or some kind of bandana to disguise their bad appearance.

   Sakandhi himself looked like he did not care about his beautiful hair which now had to be cut almost bald. He seemed relaxed with his new look. But I have to be honest, Sakandhi even looks good with such a haircut

   Right now Instructor Trisoka is entering our class, and I eagerly pay close attention to all his lessons. After finishing the introductory session - as usual just a stale saying, 'who are you?' 

   Or the question of 'you are the pure descendant of a knight' is a routine question in every lesson. Then then with a pampered and timid voice of the cat, Chinno would answer blah-blah and blah. I'm getting sick of those nepotism-impressed questions.

   The instructor Trisoka himself was a 40-year-old man, and held the rank of captain in the military. His military career was to become one of the King's protectors from magic circles. His face looked ordinary, and did not give the impression of a magic-capable expert. 

"In the spirit summoning technique, there are five spirit beings or spirits that are often summoned by witches.

   Imp is the weakest ranked spirit of his power that is called a witch, overtaking Folliot, then Jin, Afrit and Marid"

   I take good note of all these explanations. Things like this were rarely discussed in the reference books in the library, given the myriad of magic techniques taught directly like this, to avoid theft of magic techniques by opponents or other races fighting against humans.

"Only highly capable witches can summon Jin, Afrid and even Marid.

   And do you know why?" ask the Trisoka instructor.

   The man's eyes were circulating between the three of us. Then his sharp eyes were on me, eyes so deep as the depths of the ocean, making me dizzy and felt like I was going to trance.

"Please explain.. Leah.

   Well your name is Lea, isn't it? And you're that fire-calling girl, aren't you?" ask Instructor Trisoka and make me nervous. I don't know why I get nervous talking to this guy. I felt as if there was something hidden behind this man, who was watching me deeply.

Seriate.

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