The Magic Of Akademic
85 - Events at Rest Hall

"Chairman, what's done?"

Amdara blinked, staring at the four Elders who looked different after Amdara had poured out his opinion. If in front of the Elders, Amdara seems to be getting a new nickname, 'The Silent Maker' because now the four Elders seem to sigh long enough to several times.

Three hours have ended with the winner Amdara continuing to be strong in the argument this time. The face of the Official Elder reddened holding back the annoyed half-dead. He had no taste in saying another word. Though initially so sure Amdara would be frightened because of the stormed questions, now there are Official Elders who are made a bit nervous to see Amdara who looks still made calm.

Elder Haki turned his gaze the other way as Amdara stared at him innocently. But his mouth cannot be made to budge. It's perfect to be a lawyer.

Elder Widya covered her face using her palm while looking down. While Elder Genta shook his head.

"You can go."

Amdara nodded at the command of Elder Genta. He immediately sauntered away after saluting.

Now Amdara seems to have the power to speak. The proof just now for three whole hours he kept talking, when he should have been a child sparingly talking.

Amdara touched the hair tie and exhaled slowly. "I've contracted a virus."

Out of the building of the Elders, Amdara intends to go to the rest hall to fill the stomach. Last night he did not eat, the sun had risen above. Her stomach had been rumbling for three hours.

The virus Amdara refers to is a chatty virus belonging to Aray, Inay, and Atma. Somehow Amdara felt being in their surroundings made him slowly change.

Entering the rest hall, Amdara marched in line to fetch food just like the other students. Hall rest during the day is actually more crowded than night. Some of the students who saw him were heard talking about Amdara. The white-haired boy paid no attention. She looked back when she felt someone standing next to her.

"Senior?"

Cakra nodded as his name was called.

No need for Amdara to ask what Cakra is doing here. It was obvious that he was waiting in line to take food as well.

Looking at Cakra who was standing beside Amdara, the aura of both of them did not fade. They seem to get bigger and complement each other.

Some of the female students who saw him looked dislikeful. "The boy was shamelessly standing next to Senior Cakra."

One of them stomped his feet and clucked in annoyance and chimed in, "tsk. You really need to learn."

"Who dares to be close to Cakra? Hmh!"

Amdara who clearly heard the word exhaled. Did they blind not see the chakra that first chose to stand next to him?

"Not to be ignored."

Amdara turned his head to the side as Cakra said so. Amdara nodded in understanding. If it follows those who are later themselves who are instead used as talking materials again.

After waiting in line for a while, Amdara immediately looked for a place to eat. Right in the corner seat, no one occupied.

Just as he was about to feed the grilled meat wrapped in spicy seasoning, a table darted right into his desk. Amdara blinked, food on the table scattering on the floor. Lucky he wasn't hurt.

Amdara took a breath and looked calm. His hand that was still holding the meat would put the meat in his mouth, but a cry stopped his activity.

It was clear that the incident just now made some disciples jerk and stare in that direction.

"Hey, you!"

The two male Seniors walked towards Amdara and directly kicked the table hard making Amdara who saw her link her eyebrows.

"Mn?"

The two seniors were waist-rigged. His face looks fierce. Staring at Amdara as if he was a suspect who should be immediately taken to prison.

Amdara had never seen this Senior face before. Both of them have a reason. Otherwise, Amdara couldn't be as famous as the Academy, right?

"You're the one who poisoned my friend, aren't you?" Said one of the seniors wearing a seashell necklace on the neck.

Amdara who did not know who was in question asked, "who?"

"Because of you, my friend became frustrated with his condition. He was humiliated by others because of his chest!" Senior one more added. He snapped and used his strength to smash the table in an instant.

Amdara tried to remember who he had poisoned. He only remembered the senior gatekeeper whose chest became like a woman from drinking the Atma potion. These two seniors seemed to be friends of the boy who became guinea pigs.

The first senior nodded and with bulging eyes raised his tone, "you must take responsibility and be punished!"

The commotion was eyeing some of the disciples looking tense and watching from a distance. Between not daring and reluctant to help the white-haired boy who looked pitiful.

Amdara who heard the blinking. Still with a calm demeanor he asked innocently, "what's my fault?"

"You poisoned him using a strange potion ...! Hah, basic ...!"

"You ...!"

"He's still breathing. I didn't poison him." Amdara put the meat in his hands into his mouth. He was actually upset that his meal had to be interrupted.

The two seniors in front opened their eyes and mouths looking at each other. Amdara's answer made the two increase in pitch pushing Amdara's shoulder hard until the seat occupied fell. While Amdara who was chewing meat pushed. Feeling a little pain in the shoulder. He looked at the two seniors who seemed to want revenge.

Though clearly Elder Genta himself who said the Atma herb is not toxic. But did these two seniors not hear him at all?

Amdara swallowed the softly chewed flesh and then asked in a cold tone, "what do you want?"

The two seniors laughed. The two looked at each other before finally nodding as if they had planned something.

"Well, are you asking what we want? It definitely makes you feel the same shame our friend felt ...!"

All the tables that were near the senior floated up, some disciples instantly dodged.

Amdara stared carefully around. If they invite to fight, Amdara will clearly lose in one attack.

A red mist appeared out of nowhere. But it seemed like from one more senior who was now laughing at imagining an opponent who would suffer.

"Well, you have to be a messenger boy if you don't want to get hurt."

The senior's words before echoed in Amdara's ears which could not see around as it was covered in a red mist. There were no more voices of the other disciples, there was a possibility that they had left the rest hall avoiding stray attacks.

Slowly, two black shadows higher than him appeared and Amdara could look around but was still surrounded by a red mist. Amdara retreated as the two black shadows continued to approach.

Amdara felt pressure on his body. When trying to run away from the two shadows, as if Amdara did not find a meeting point. There was no other object, all that was visible was a red mist. It was as if Amdara was no longer in the rest hall.

A terrible laughter sounded. Amdara felt his goosebumps goosebumps and instantly turned his back as the voice continued to laugh.

"You won't be able to escape."

The two black shadows halted the exact five-eight steps of Amdara. As if it had a life, the two shadows laughed and continued to babble indistinctly making Amdara link an eyebrow. From his voice, it sounded like the two seniors before. However, what he saw now were only two black shadows.

At a time like this, it was clear Amdara could not win. So he has to do something. The two black shadows raised their hands and the next second Amdara floated and immediately bounced, either hit what but his back felt very sore. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Two shadows came back closer, this time changing into a four-legged beast and smashing against the opponent.

With the rest of her energy, Amdara rolled the body to the side quickly. His heart was beating even harder, almost his body was torn apart due to the black beast just now. If it could use force, obviously Amdara would not have escaped like this. Whether this red mist is a move or whatever it is, Amdara must immediately find a bright spot.

"You're very weak. Is it true that you can win against senior?"

"I think I'm playing with a kitten. Hey, kiddo. Can't you use your power to counterattack? Cih, totally useless."

The sound of the black beast made Amdara grit her teeth. His hands clenched tightly before he stopped his steps. His mind started to get confused hearing that.

"Weak. It's useless."

It was painful to be said to be weak by others, but it was indeed the way it was. Amdara could not escape reality.

The black beast ran as fast as lightning when it saw the opponent was daydreaming. Amdara, who realized this, no longer ran away. Instead of going forward and fighting without fear.

Nimble, and a bit of ordinary human strength the boy managed to trick the star into looking angry. The kick towards the belly of the beast from Amdara made the opponent retreat. Not giving any more chance, Amdara attacked but this time the opponent was more alert and immediately pulled the robes of Amdara and threw him on the floor violently.

Amdara coughed blood back and the second time the ass felt like it was going to break. Even to stand up for trouble.

"Loser." Amdara closed his eyes. Never expected to be attacked like this alone was already overwhelming. What about the mission from Elder Bram later? How will he explore the world in search of his parents?

While he was thinking, the sound of a terrible laughter spread all the reverie of Amdara. No more black animals. However, a terrifying voice accompanied by the roar of a wolf sounded close to him.

"Is this the real world?"

Amdara slowly sat down, circulating around. Suddenly remembered the illusion that had befallen him while in the village of Bumi Selatan deliberately done Ang.

"Illusory moves?"

Two black shadows as well as one four-legged beast appeared not far ahead. Amdara gulped down the difficulty. His heartbeat raced thinking of him who might be trapped in an illusion.

Amdara ran with all his might. No matter the sound of laughter and roars that make goosebumps. As far as Amdara ran, there was nothing but this red mist. The two shadows and the beast continued to chase after Amdara who was pounding with pain.

Amdara stops the step, regulates breathing. Whether it is an illusion that can hurt physically, or whatever style he thinks is terrible makes him who runs out of energy sitting with his knees touching the floor. His body feels very sick. Mind fucked.

"The controller of illusion."

No matter anymore behind the two shadows and the middle hitan beast targeted the head.

A BAAM!