Lea, The Story of the Magus of the Casiopea Continent
Fire Arrow Spell Level One

   After I paid a sum of 10 low elixir crystals to the guards of the Planet Black Area, I now observed them carefully. It seems that person is also a witch. I suspect her magic level is at least lacking in the rank of a Level 2 Magic Assistant.

"Even perhaps he possesses combat physical strength equivalent to a second rank assistant Knight" my inner, probing. 

   I feel really good about my magic level. But when I came out in the real world, my magic ability was just a joke.

"You must study harder, before you are sent as a soldier of the State" my inner self.

    I walked into that Planet Black, wandering around looking at the merchandise at all the shops in the black market valley of the Planet Black area. 

   There are many counters or shops neatly lined up, ranging from small shops selling herbs and alchemical ingredients, to, until the big store shop with merchandise with magic spells displayed bright light.

   All magic spell displays are packed in the form of copies or slip some kind of token by writing the names of the spells 

   I gasped as a merchant who was expected to be a level two assistant Knight selling one sword technique for 4000 Middle crystals.

   Perhaps because the technique was a level 1 technique so one would have thought and thought, "Why is a technique that is only at level 1 like that sold so expensively?" maybe they have their own advantages so that the price sold is 4,000 krystal elixir, my mind explained.

   In an even larger store, I noticed that there were a few magic artifacts on sale. As Magus and would-be fighters, magic artifacts were indispensable for combat.

   I then noticed the many buyers who filled the Black Planet area, all of whom were wearing robes or face coverings such as veils or capes such as caping, which had curtains of thin cloth.

   Of course they did that, just like me. All those buyers wanted to hide their identity so that it was unknown where and who bought the item.

   Isn't this Black area planet a market that is categorized as a place to trade illegal magic goods or black markets? So I understand when everyone wants to cover his identity attaching a piece of cloth to his face and does not want to be recognized.

   At that time I approached 1 store guarded by women dressed in skirts that were so wide, stacked with colors so bright, full of flowers.

   He also wore a shirt with big sleeves, like a balloon bubble, along with a shawl stacked on his shoulders. Even the woman was also wearing a headband called a bandana and everything was brightly colored full of hibiscus flowers.

    His face looked firm with a nose that was too pointed like a bird's beak and he wore very large earrings about the size of my hand.

   Herbs, I don't know. Why am I so interested in that woman's appearance and head straight to her shop.

   I suspect in a Gypsy woman fortune teller, an interesting profession that is liked, sometimes hated.

   Maybe because of his attractive appearance that I was in the first opportunity and did not hesitate to ask for my needs.

"Greetings ! 

   Are you selling Fire Arrow level 1 spells?" Ask me nervous. I had just first bought an illegal item like this, so I felt nervous, afraid that the palace would suddenly carry out a raid. My next...

"And if there is a spell, please tell me the price and I'll pay and bring it home" I said without a smile, covering my face deeper and deeper with the hood. I don't want to be known to be five years old.

   With a serious look on her face she said, "Fire Arrow Level 1 spell for 500 krystal middle elixir, no less at all"

   I tried to negotiate by saying that my money was not much but the gypsy woman did not falter at all with my bad acting.

   In the end, I gave up losing the bargaining battle against the fortune teller. While reaching for my Space bag, I handed over the 500 krystal middle elixir with a sad heart. (I'm sad because my money is reduced a lot)

   When the Gypsy female salesman handed over the Fire Arrow level 1 spell, I clasped the copy tightly as if holding the 1 most valuable item I had to keep like an heirloom.

   The Gypsy woman said,

"Listen to me young man.I guessed that your magic rank is a level 1 magic assistant right?

   I couldn't believe hearing the woman's explanation.

"You mean?" ask me to get upset.

   The Gypsy woman then introduced her name. He was named Patahuli, a name that is very typical with the name gipsy. Instead I also introduced myself, and then we both instantly changed the conversation to familiar.

"Listen to my words Leah" said Patahuli.

"I suspect that you are a level 1 magic assistant.

   That's a beginner's level altogether. And I intend well to explain to you.

   This fire arrow spell is actually, even though he is a level 1 spell, but generally using this attack spell is a level 2 magic assistant, with magic power above 5"

"With average magic power or below 5, it is clear when you are in a battle will recite this attack spell. The enemy has stabbed you or cursed you with another spell. 

   Moreover, in reality this spell consists of 10 complicated words that are not easy to pronounce, especially in one blink of an eye.

   It's obvious you'll die fighting this magic spell"

   At that time, I became upset to hear the Gypsy's explanation.

"So you mean... I have in vain bought this level 1 assault spell?" I asked with a half-pale face.

   I imagined the 500 elixir crystals I had used to purchase this fire arrow spell. So much money would be wasted in the future, just because I could not recite the spell of this attack in one blink of an eye.

   My face turned ugly but Broken smiled and said comforting me..

"Stupid girl !

   You do not need to be upset and sad for a moment" he said.

"The current magus world has evolved much more advanced, so to overcome such small things is no longer a problem" the words of the saints comforted me. My own face immediately had a speck of hope.

  He continued his words by saying.

"Right now it has been created and created by potion experts and Alchemists, 1 pill called the tranquility pill and the confidence pill.

   By consuming that tranquility pill and confidence pill I guarantee your memorization ability and concentration of the number of words in the magic spell, will have a way out.

   Even perhaps just by saying one short word all the complicated 10-word pronunciation would instantly become a fitting short spell word to awaken that Arrow fire spell !" The word Patahuli. Of course I'm amused.

"really?" Tanyaku.

"Is there really such an item? 

   If there really is help me Broken show me what you call that pill of tranquility and trust !" I said full of force.

Seriate.

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