Maple High School Academy Year 3

Maple High School Academy Year 3
The Fire of Eternity - Run Away



Run Away


“VIEW, ALEESIA BACK!”


The students run around the princess. This was often the case when Aleesia was not with the other Half-Blood Noblesses and the students were free from teacher supervision. Most of them are men, but not a few are also female fans. The three of them were shocked, but Cyrus had already expected this to happen. He again abandoned any intention to attack and immediately moved away from the crowd of Aleesian fans.


“Someone knows where she is from?” ask Claryn. He had thought that all the students would be inside the academy, but Aleesia was precisely from the outside as they searched for her.


“Ask the guy, don't ask me,” said Ayaka limp, his face looks upset because what they did all day was in vain.


Aleesia and her entourage began to drift apart, appearing to be walking towards the dormitory. It is certain that their original plan failed. Humanday is easy, but it would be the same if the girl is always surrounded by many people.


“Captain Claryn, are we retreating or advancing? If it goes forward, maybe this will be the first and second time I break,” Cyrus said as she stared at the flaming fire seal on her left hand.


“You want to use magic in front of that many people? Don't joke!”


“Then, we have to how?”


“No how-gimana.”


 The night had arrived, they decided to postpone the theft of the mirror the next day. It could have been the team sneaking into Aleesia's place that night, but it was most likely that her room was locked. In addition, to remove the mirror fragments, a Wizard was needed, and they did not trust Cyrus. Aleesia was a very beautiful princess and all the men were captivated by her, so it would be very dangerous if Cyrus was taken there. Although the white-haired man looked not too interested in the opposite sex, the team still could not believe it.


Cyrus created a huge fire. Since there is no fuel, it will likely not last long. That night, they rested outside of the academy, precisely among the huge corals of the Black Coral. He sat opposite Ayaka, waiting for two friends who had gone to the beach to catch fish.


The atmosphere was very quiet, plus the two did not communicate at all. They were both silent looking at the fire without caring around.


“Cyrus,” call the little black-haired girl, trying to start a conversation.


The man who was called closed his eyes for a moment then replied with a glare, lazy to make a sound.


“Why don't you go fish?”


“What is definitely not to accompany you here,” reply Cyrus ketus.


The girl fell silent, not wanting to ask anything more. Soon, Claryn and Leena return. However, the results of the fishing rod are a little disappointing. They only get two fish as big as a palm. It would not be enough for the four of them, let alone they had not eaten since noon. The two girls who had just returned handed Cyrus the task of burning fish, then sat back down casually by the fire.


“You said four days is short, but can we last that long without a penny?” lamented Ayaka, her eyes blankly staring at the flames.


Claryn smiled, glancing at her companion who had caught a fish. “We may not have money, but we have stuff that can be paid.”


The Elf girl next door then crossed her arms, while pulling up a uniform robe to cover her hands. He has a ring and a diamond necklace, maybe that's what his senior meant.


Claryn patted Leena hard on the shoulder, her smile looking even more sinister and threatening. “Come on, don't be stingy!”


“Do not! Why don't you sell your own stuff?”


Suddenly the wind blows strong, the fire dims so that the air gets colder. Leena immediately holds Ayaka's body to warm each other, while Claryn can only hug herself. The girl's gaze turned towards the pale-skinned man who was burning the fish, not expecting a hug, but rather his grilled fish.


Once ripe, Cyrus gives the two fish to her friends.


Claryn raises her eyebrows, astonished. “You didn't eat?” ask the tanned-haired Fallen Angel.


“You need it more,” Cyrus replied. He raised the bonfire, doubled to equal his height, then slightly moved away from the team members.


Cyrus' body began to emit light, his flesh and bones vanished in the face of the flames. His three comrades glared, barely believing what he saw. The ice-cold pale man suddenly turned into a monstrous fire man. That's one of Cyrus—'s talents which is often called a curse by people in his village—Fire Creature. However, not for a long time, the fire extinguished and re-created pale skin and snow-white hair.


The wizard sat back facing the campfire with his friends. He realized their gaze. Had refused food and then showed the form of a curse, Cyrus must have been considered strange.


Claryn cleared her throat while putting a grilled fish in the middle of the two of them. “What was that and why did you do it?”


“One way to disable my talent. If you are aware, the fire seal on my hand is gone,” Cyrus replied as she showed her left arm. “My other talent, Fire Instinct, made me unable to feel the warmth of the fire, but could feel the overwhelming cold. So it must be disabled.”


What does it mean to smile like that? Cyrus accepted, ate it up, and said, “Claryn, you're good. But sorry, I can't love you.”


The girl choked, surprised by the words that came out of the mouth of the man next to her.


Ayaka panicked and immediately shouted, “Claryn, don't die!”


“Do not carelessly! I'm just choking. Well, his durian was swallowed.”


 The next morning, they woke up with a body in pain because all night of sleep was leaning on the rocks. However, unlike Ayaka who slept on the lap of her best friend, she looked very sound and still did not wake up until now.


Claryn yawns while stretching. Despite the pain in his back and head, he did not feel cold at all. “Fire dies while we sleep, but why do I feel it lights up all night?”


“I agree,” said Leena, her hand stroking the hair of the girl who was still asleep on the lap.


Claryn tidied up her Wisteria Academy uniform. “Leena, quickly wake him up! He said there was still a festival. Let's see, is Aleesia going to be alone? Because he's quite dangerous, so we need Ayaka to calm him down.”


The academy gate is open. Before entering, they peek first, making sure there are no people for fear of being caught if they run out from the outside. However, what the white-haired man's eyes saw was staggering, perhaps more shocking than seeing the sun rising from the north.


Their target girl was walking alone towards the gate. It cannot be explained why this phenomenon occurs, it is likely that he wants to run in the morning or just find space for himself.


“Believe it or not, Aleesia walks here.”


“She is beautiful and you like her, but don't be so early in the morning,” teased Claryn disbelief, finally she looked herself in. Her eyes widened. The girl directly nudged her friend who stood—gathering lives—behind. “Ayaka, get ready,” the whisper.


There were only a few more steps Aleesia passed through Tunnelove and out of the gate. Ayaka was already preparing in front of her three comrades with needles as well as poisoned hands. As soon as the Fallen Angel girl bled the Elf out, she fired a paralyzing gas from her hand, followed by the throwing of a poisonous needle.


Aleesia was startled and instantly made the protective transparent. However, late. He had inhaled the gas, Ayaka's needle was also stuck in his leg. Within seconds, it was certain that Aleesia would be lying around and unable to move as it had happened to Cyrus before.


If it's this easy, why insist on Humanday? inner Cyrus.


Claryn and Leena moved Elvangel's daughter's body to the side of the gate to avoid being seen. They did not want to go all the way because the effect of the paralysis was quite short and could not necessarily be used twice to Aleesia. Cyrus opened the grimoire, cast a spell to examine Aleesia's body. There is a kind of spell seal embedded in the stomach.


“Quickly a little, Cyrus!” insist Ayaka. He looked panicked, afraid that this long black haired girl would recover before the mirror fragment was removed.


“Zerstoren!”


A magic circle surrounded Aleesia's body, then a muffled hissing sound rang out. Aleesia's body jumped a little and the seal was destroyed. Cyrus took out a fragment of the Time Mirror that emitted a golden light and gave it to Ayaka. “Save it! You guys definitely don't want to know where I learned useless spells.”


“You are a Wizard, you should be able to use a spell,” said Leena.


“If I don't use a spell, call me Elf!”


“No time to chat, quickly go from here!” claryn's Word.


Ayaka frowned, puzzled by the way they had escaped on foot, while Aleesia was a flying Fallen Angel and a few seconds more would rise to chase. “But, how? We don't even have plans to escape.”


“It was easy, first of all we ...” The man stopped talking, his expression turning a little panicked. He looked down, a tiny hand gripping his leg. The girl who was lying down was now recovering. Cyrus clucked in annoyance then shouted, “Claryn, take Ayaka flying with you!”


The brown-haired girl turned her head back after walking a few meters away from her friends. He looked at Cyrus, a little hesitant about his decision, but the situation was already very urgent. Without lingering, Claryn immediately grabbed Ayaka from behind and carried her flying.


Leena stared at the departure of her two comrades with an indecipherable expression. “Then what's next?” He had no idea what Cyrus was up to, which the teenager had told two of his friends to leave. Leave those who are still on the ground.


Cyrus clenched her feet, turned her legs into fire and burned Aleesia's wrists. “Who needs a spell if you have art.”


Cyrus raised her left hand, an enormous blaze licking the air around her body. From below, the fire began to form a pair of claws that gripped his hand. The more upward, the more formed form until a giant reddish-feathered bird is created. The fire creature flapped its wings, leaving a trail of heat scorching the ground. Cyrus clasped Leena's hand and took her flying.


Alessia got up, looking at a group of teenagers who ran away after stealing her valuables. He raised a pair of golden wings and created an arc of light. One arrow was directed at the two people who had just flown using the fire bird.


“Do not think you can escape easily!”