Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

Psychometric

Year 400, year of the pigeon.

In the academy there were some people, magic students. They were in the recreation room.

"Hey ... Roland, hey Roland." A student called his friend.

"What Salazar?" Ask the student.

"I managed to steal a rare item from the principal sir." Salazar said to Roland.

"Woe to you Salazar! You should be quick to hide that right now!" Roland held the collar of his comrade's robe, pulled and pushed.

"It's an ancient magic artifact with restart power, you know! With this we can become legends." Salazar said, self-defense.

"First, we hide this magic artifact thing inside a small wooden crate. Second, bury this in the school's backyard. After graduation we'll take it again!" Roland.

"Good idea." Reply Salazar.

Realised...

>Year 843, year of the pigeon.

A female of the half-elves race was sitting in the school library. Holding an object, doing psychometry of the object. With psychometry the student was able to see the memory of the owner of the object. This is a relic of some ancient magic students. It is a textbook of students who lived 400 years ago.

Then the half-elves girl continued the laughing activity earlier. Dig up again the memory of the owner of the object.

Psychometry !!

All this continues on the day of school graduation. All gathered in the vast banquet hall, the roof had been transformed into a night star. The window width was one meter high by two meters. The window is transformed into a view of white clouds ala airship. The banquet room from time to time was filled with illusion magic. The banquet hall has half a football field.

"I'm the principal congratulating you on your graduation, final grade students." The headmaster was silent with a smiling expression. Clapping his hands, followed by the applause of the magic schoolgirls.

"For those who see the magic book that says restart on the cover, please return it to me. It was made through an alchemy ritual of darkness.

"I was only given confidence by the magic ministry as the guardian of the dangerous dark artifact. If I were you, I'd return that dark thing right away. It has black magic power. The rune letter reads, 'stealing a message from a star' It is black.

"Whoever, please give it back!" The principal.

Shortly thereafter, an explosion came from outside. It was a high-level magic explosion, making the roof of the banquet hall collapse. Coincidentally in the memory of this man he was killed by the ruins of his roof.

The lookout girl gasped in shock.

"Yes...."

"Smitch a little!" The library guard scolded him.

"Sorry .. once again, sorry." The attendant apologized.

"Hu .. daydreaming for hours basic girl disorder!" The library guard muttered.

"Eh .. uh!" The lookout girl clenched her hands when she felt so upset.

Put the notebook in a magic bag. A magic bag is a magic item with manipulative power. Manipulate the internal storage space in the bag without affecting the bag size.

Skips...

In the back yard of the magic school. The student tries to remember where the burial point is. Finally decided to start digging after being sure of the excavation point he dug a hole.

finish digging.

Satella uses light ice element-based blast magic to unlock the wooden crate. The padlock was thrown into the ground and the student immediately retrieved the magic artifact book. The female student did not immediately test her luck, just stored it in a magic bag. Throwing his wooden crate, buried back in the ground.

"I got ... I got .. yeay." Exciting student lights, jumping up and down in excitement.

This was the first rare item that the apprentice had. Until now, walk happily towards the school corridor. The student with pointy ears and silver hair showed off her smile to everyone she passed by.

Walking merrily as if he were jumping and jumping like a rabbit. Snow-white flickers were swung forward and down. Singing with a cute cheerful mimic beats a small child even though he has entered adolescence. After climbing the long stairs he finally arrived at the female student dormitory. At the automatic door.

"A password?" Exclaims sounds.

"The witch's daughter." Sahut.

The dormitory door opens. Then the supervising student immediately entered, waving to some of the princess's student friends whom he knew cheerfully before entering his room. Here each room will be occupied by one student. The room is fifteen meters long seven meters wide and three meters high, the room is quite spacious.

Skips...

Tomorrow.

The supervising student walks cheerfully along the corridor singing children's songs even though she has entered her teenage years. The student was acting so childish.

"Hi." Greet another black-haired student.

"Hi too." Sahut student penelawang.

"Come early?" Ask the black-hair student.

"Oh sure, time for magic practice." Reply student lights.

"Y-yeah right." The black-haired student replied stuttering and panicking.

"Good luck Emili." Student smile, waving hands full of hospitality.

"Together Satella." Reply to the black-haired schoolgirl named Emili, with a depressed smile.

"Eum...." Satella smiled wickedly.

Practice room.

"OK please .. please." Satella was suddenly at the very front of all the students of the practice exam.

"You haven't called me hey, Satella!" Protest mother teacher.

"No.. I want the firstx!" Pinta Satella, with a cute smile full of forcing nature.

"Haduh ..huh, okay, but hurry up!" The teacher replied, refusing his waist as he glared at her.

"Don't .. buk...." A black-haired student.

"Yes ... Emili?" Ask teacher.

"...." - ".Satella stepped towards Emili then pushed her waist down and glared at her from close to the bulging cheeks.

"No. please continue." Said Emili with a faint feeling, mimic her face looks troubled. Continued by the rejection of the hand as if asking not to come closer and ended with a very restless little laugh.

"All audience...." Satella said, wagging her silver hair with her clasped hands. Satella walks spoiled.

Now Satella stands facing the living mannequin. Rejecting his waist while raising his head that leaned forward. Staring cynically at his opponent. Then back up straight, gestur received a whisper Satella put the tip of her hand on her taper ear.

"What did you say? Do not hurt me, great witch. Yashudah .. yasudah." Satella. After speaking with gestures as if receiving a whisper, Satella swung her hand as a gesture of forgiveness.

Satella pointed to a living mannequin that could not speak.

"I will only use level one magic. So don't worry, but .. let's get ready!" Satella raised her right hand up with her index finger pointed. Then the index finger is directed to the moving mannequin.

"Can it start now?" Ask the teacher, with a bad mimic.

The sound of laughter from the students. Some laugh at Satella's antics, but some insult Satella's stupidity. Noisy voices began to sound boisterous in the classroom, caused by the silly actions of innocent Satella.

"Which crazy person talks to a mannequin that can't talk." Students taunt Satella.

Hahaha..

"Eh .. uh," Satella looked up at the students watching the first practice exam. Then chimed in, "don't tell me you can't hear this mannequin, it's Steve knows."

"Basic baka~dere!" Calls the student who throws insults.

"Which g*block likes typical baka~dere girls like you." Now the blonde schoolgirl is teasing Satella.

"It's obvious .. I have Esper's highest ability in this class. That's why I can talk to mannequins. Um. I mean Steve." Reply Satella.

"Ahem." The teacher's mother cleared her throat, Satella turned to the teacher who looked up at her increasingly upset face.

"Can we start?" Ask the teacher while holding back the upset.

"Sorry .. once again forgive Stella." Satella. Satella stepped into the mannequin provided as a magic practicum tool, getting ready.

"I'll use first-rate magic!" Satella exclaimed with excitement and cheerful mimicry, raising her two clasped hands.

"Just do it!" Student protests because of Satella.

"Driver frost!" Satella casts a magic spell.

The transparent magic ball projectile shot towards the mannequin. The water was a bit as white as snow, the magic ball hit the mannequin and turned into a small snow vortex. Little by little the mannequin freezes.The mannequin freezes after four seconds of being hit by his magic snowball vortex.

"I'm sorry Stella ... Steve's." Steve." Said Satella doing those silly words for the umpteenth time.

The vortex point of the snow had made the mannequin freeze. But the snow vortex has not disappeared after the mannequin completely freezes. Satella furrowed her brows, her lips forming a wry smile.

"Eh .. How is this?" Inner Satella.

Suddenly the vortex point of snow immediately enlarged. Snow was blown everywhere by the wind very fast. The volume of snowflakes and the extremes of room temperature are uncontrollable. In the practice room there is dew, strong wind along with cooling magic powered by ice element magic. Fatally the magic is too overpowering to be referred to as level one magic. Generally, the magic can freeze the target's throne. But when Satella does, one class freezes up.

"Curtain, eh?" Satella sneezed, then turned to all corners of the room. Found walls frozen and floors like ice skates. The students became frozen blocks of ice except for Satella who had a high affinity for ice element magic.

"Jeez .. geez .. geez .. geez." Satella began to act very uneasy.

Skips...

The principal's room.

"From my first year I told you! You are forbidden to use ice element magic .. no!" The headmaster with long gray hair was seen scolding Satella in annoyance.

"Yes, sir." His lips were bent and his eyes narrowed emitting a glint of tears in the eyes. A sad face that is cute and funny.

"One class froze, really not out of thought. What kind of magic are you using?" The headmaster hit the table hard, upset.

"The first-rate magic sir." Satella replied with a woeful expression and her cute frown.

"What do you say, a level one magic can freeze a class?" The headmaster pondered for a moment.

"Why can't I use ice magic? I'd like to aspire to be an ice wizard like a fairy tale sir." Protests from Satella over the ban.

"The most talented students are the ones with a level 10 affinity. While you are 13/10, your ice talent is equivalent to a monster from another world. Yes ... although you have never seen a monster from another world, but!" Then the headmaster pointed his index finger at Satella, almost hitting her forehead. The principal prepares to wait.

"Fear, if you are constantly training your ice magic, it could be half the world frozen with ice you know!" The headmaster gave a warning to Satella.

"Hah ... what, se .. se ... se-half the world?" Satella gasped in shock and overflowed her own frenzy. Prancing to stand with anxiety.

"Satella, sit sweet!" Omel, the principal.

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