The Magic Of Akademic
198 - Rhythm of Tranquility II

A shrill sound rang out, splitting the sky that was being covered in dark clouds. Debaman, accompanied by a silhouette of light blaring for a moment breathed from the hearing of everyone who was shocked instead of playing.

The sound really calms the heart that is being hit by the turmoil. Calm the mind that is raging about many things.

The white light shone brightly at one point, which was above the Thousand Flavors Inn that had already collapsed in half. The citizens who saw it protected the eyes with arms until the rays slowly faded.

Their eyes were treated to an unusual sight.

The Fifteen Night Stars held their breaths looking at the ten Black Spirit Kings who suddenly floated up quickly, whereas previously they could not move compactly and received serious injuries. They were gathered at one point where a white-haired boy was blowing away in a soothing rhythm.

The ten Black Spirit Kings sat down, before Amdara who was still calmly blowing away.

No one is not shocked by what is happening now. They wondered who the white-haired boy was that did this unexpected thing. They don't think that a boy can do anything extraordinary for now. Their view of Amdara will be different.

"W-how could he subdue the Black Spirit King just by crossing over?!"

One of the residents nodded slowly. His breath was choked with perfectly rounded eyes.

Other people who seem to know something also open their voices, still with a look of disbelief.

"That's no ordinary distraction. Except for the Heirloom which since thirteen thousand years has been sought for its greatness."

His words made the people around him hear surprised instead of playing. Looking at the loyal White Seluring stick let out a rhythm of calmness.

"really?! Ah, this White Seluring is really incredible to the point of being able to make an opponent affected."

Limp other people, while amazed. His eyes turned to the ten beings who did not make the slightest movement.

"I guess not only because of the interlude, but the rhythm played. Very calm," added someone again momentarily closed his eyes feeling that his previously agitated heart was better.

It was as if this rhythm made anyone listening calm down. The pain in their bodies for a moment was not felt, because their minds and hearts were being soothed by the rhythm of calmness.

Including the Latitude that was currently blood flowing from his mouth, the deep wounds from the enemy attack made him feel no pain. He looked at his business partner who was the center of attention.

"Miss Luffy?"

Latitude swiped from the flowing using the back of the hand. He also caught sight of this incident. He slowly walked, approaching Amdara.

"You're no ordinary child, miss. You're amazing. Even the Black Spirit fell before you."

A faint smile was engraved on his face. The feeling of pleasure and gratitude he expressed in his heart because he knew an extraordinary person like Amdara.

At this time of course, people who have just known the child feel happy.

"He's no ordinary kid. The aura is truly dignified" said one Night Star that floated close to the rare sight before him. His eyes continued to look at Amdara who closed his calm eyes.

The green light under the feet of one of the other Night Stars seemed to be silent with a mind of its own. He went up, "What? I thought he was a noble boy who would never come into contact with help for people like us. Moreover, he endangers his own life. I really didn't expect it."

His gaze did not shift. But his heart and mind began to change.

Perhaps all the Stars of the Night are currently in a sense of its own timelessness.

"Miss Luffy, you're different. Though your age is younger than me, but your strength surpasses me who was given the nickname 'Night Star'. Who exactly are you?"

Blue light shot out from his legs and surrounded his body. This one Night Star wore a wave-carved bracelet. His eyes turned blue, his aura also turned calmer than when fighting.

Another sky blue eye opened, that of the Soul Controller of the Being. Even his eyes looked soothing and nourished anyone's heart.

The wind blew, playing her hair bangs and black hair ties in golden dragon pattern along with her robe. His aura felt authoritative, domineering and calmness rippled around.

Before him, the ten enemies were already bowed with invisible red chain ties wrapped around their necks. They have been tamed by Amdara.

He stopped playing the seling. Take a slow breath and exhale slowly.

"Don't go back to the human world to screw up."

The first sentence that slid from his lips sounded resolute. He again said flat, "go away."

Black light circled around them, the wind blowing carried an unpleasant scent. Slowly the bodies of the ten Black Spirit Kings disappeared from sight.

Amdara breathed a sigh of relief. I am happy to be able to solve problems in this way. He stared at the white strip in the right hand grip, the white light was visible from this Heirloom and then removed the object.

"Young Miss, thank you for saving my people ...!"

The thunderous voice of an old man as the Mayor made Amdara flinch. He blinked looking at the old man who was approaching.

Seeing the many citizens who were staring at him, made Amdara a little uncomfortable.

"It would be troublesome if it continued to be here." Amdara only smiled faintly as the Mayor was in front of him and gave a salute and thanks.

Not only from the Mayor, but the citizens did so as well. The sound of cheers from the citizens who were very happy for Amdara's help was amazingly crowded.

"Miss, you're a real savior! I represent the citizens of the city very grateful to you!"

He said with sparkling eyes. He went back to saying, "how do we return the favor to you, Young Miss? You're the one who ended our suffering."

Amdara still silently did not respond. While the other person continues to speak.

The mayor even took out a small mountain of gold to give to Amdara. This action left the citizens stunned. The Mayor thought this small mountain of gold was not even half the kindness of the child in front of him.

"We'll give you a bigger gift, miss."

Amdara who saw the pile of gold shook his head. He thinks this is too much. After all he did this not for the citizens of the city, but rather his mission from the Elders of Bram.

"Better money for the city's repairs."

Amdara's words made the Mayor and everyone stunned. They did not expect to receive an immediate rejection.

"But Miss--"

"I'm not poor."

The Mayor was at a loss for words hearing the sharp honest words of the child in front of him. He smiled clumsily and thought the child in front of him was a high-class noble to the point of rejecting this money.

"I'm sorry for acting so disrespectful. Young Miss, if you'd like, may I entertain you at My residence?"

"no need. This is one of my duties anyway."

"..."

Amdara again refused firmly. Again made people jerk.

He then pulled out the portal, intending to leave because his affairs were finished. He did not care about the words of the Mayor and the citizens who were asking Amdara to be given a special banquet.

He was just about to enter, but once again circulated the sight of people who turned out to be heavily injured from attacking the Black Spirit King.

Amdara exhaled. He was quite sorry for not being able to save them. Hands bulldozed towards the front, just then also a blue whirlwind appeared. The vortex surrounded the citizens, who were shocked. Moreover, there is a fresh aroma and leaves and white flowers that also rotate following the direction of the wind vortex. Amdara also added a medium-quality healing pill in his whirlwind, so that only by being touched by the wind were the wounds not too serious to heal immediately.

The townspeople held their breath with what was happening to their bodies. Wondering what really happened.

Amdara smiled faintly she opened her voice.

"Use justice. Eliminate discrimination. That's the best gift of you."

After saying this, Amdara immediately entered the portal and the portal began to fade.

In the blink of an eye, Amdara was now in the cave. He circulated a glance, afraid that there was one Elder already there. His heart was grateful that there was no one.

He exited the cave, looking at the sky full of stars. Calm his mind and heart. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the wind blowing carrying the cold of the night.

"Who exactly am I? This was not the first time to feel sad when fighting the Black Spirit. This feeling ... why does it continue?"