
Satella was listening to the head of the library, who was now answering all her questions. About what causes the thick smell of miasma, namely the aroma due to dark magic.
"The requirement for being able to smell the dense scent of miasma was the high affinity of Esper's talent." The library head said.
"It is appropriate that a person cannot smell when he has a high Esper affinity?" Satella asked another question.
"Yes it is like that, the scent cannot be kissed by oneself but by others." The answer.
"Oh." Satella with a gloomy face.
"Now I'm going to start from the question of, why is there such a strong smell of dark magic miasma, when it doesn't use dark magic."
The head of the library continued..
"The requirements for the smell of concentrated miasma in addition to the use of high-level dark magic are... The use of dark magic items." Answer the principal.
"It's dark magic?" Satella muttered, pitched confused.
"Yes right, a magic item with amazing magic effects. That item had a great magic effect beyond reason! But, in the process of making it may be very evil. The process of making dark magic items is usually called darkness alchemy." Slowly the head of the library explained what he learned from the books.
"Darkness alchemy?" Satella asked.
"Usually an unknown rune letter was written on the stone, the letter was called the recipe. Usually some humans are given rune letter scripts to make equip or magic items. The ancestors of the royal people said they made a royal heirloom weapon from the recipe (rune) given by otherworldly gods. But there are some people getting the recipe from the demon king or the Undead king."
[Note: the otherworldly god by the head of the library was the god he lived in Asgard.]
The library head took a breath of goods for a moment..
"To assemble a recipe into a magic item required a process, it was called darkness alchemy! The process requires sacrifice. There used to be an evil ruler capturing people one village to be grounded in the dark alchemy process. All the relics that exist today came from there."
The explanation of the head of the library made Satella curious.
"It is fitting that the magic item has the scent of concentrated miasma." Murmured Satella.
"The magic item gives off a thick miasma scent if the magic effect works, if it doesn't work the magic then the smell will not be smelled." The reply.
"Don't!" Satella just realized.
"Well, how do we confirm that a magic item is a dark magic item, created through that dark alchemy, how do we find the year?" Satella asked, a little enthusiastic.
"There's a magic item, a green color gemstone. The item was rather rare as well, its function of dismantling the identity of the magic user disappeared."
That was the answer, and Satella responded with.
"So we can see the person wearing the magic disappear?"
"We don't usually wear the gemstone all the time, because it consumes where we are every second."
"And one more, according to the book, the smell of evil miasma looks like black fog. The more evil the magic is the more dense the color of the fog. Repeated use of magic items makes the miasma more concentrated, although the aroma during the first use is not smelled. The first use may not smell an Esper, but the second, third and so on are increasingly smelled. Whether it's dark magic or dark magic, it's the same thing, I guess."
The head of the library..
"Is there any way to cover this concentrated miasma?" Ask Satella.
"In order not to smell? unfortunately I have forgotten him, as an ordinary human being I cannot remember anything. But, I'll lend you a book on the knowledge of darkness." The head of the library said, he walked towards the bookshelf and searched.
Satella just sat there alone and got bored..
Moments later the head of the library came back with the book he said.
"Here we go." The head of the library gave me a book.
"Thank you." Satella received the book.
"Don't forget to return it." The head of the library.
Satella gets a book of knowledge about basic dark science..
Satella left the library..
Skips..
Point of view.
After receiving a book that fits the thing she wants to find out, Satella leaves the library room and returns to her room in the princess dormitory.
Arriving there Satella sat in a dressing chair with a mirror where she used to decorate herself there. When looking sideways, Satella saw the view of the city from her obstacle on the top floor. The third floor is very comfortable to see the city. Large streets are seen with dragon trains and then pass with large roads but still crowded. There are many tall buildings and that are only one to two floors but quite beautiful architecture. That's perspective when you look down.
There Satella sat in the mirror while reading a book she had just borrowed in the library. When it was saturated Satella put a ribbon as a page sign that had been read, then he turned his eyes towards the window.
Satella enjoys the view..
The place where Satella views nature is quite high. Although it was the third floor but the other floor had been reduced to a high. The building on the other floor is two meters higher than the highway or the height of the land in general. It was like looking from the fourth floor.
Closing book..
Satella stood up, stepping towards the window of the room as a means to refresh the Head. First the taste of the magic of rejected friends who are already familiar in the second time-loop.
Breathe freely...
Satisfied looking down, now Satella staring a little towards the top that is the middle. The perspective changed after staring.
All one could see while gazing at the center was the walls surrounding the city. Geffenia is very safe because it has an infrastructure in the form of a large city wall that is strong enough to win the battle against siege engines and cannons.
Looking up slightly, all he could see was the hills on the plains of Geffenia. On top of that there is a higher nexus, the plain of Juno.
Juno is named after a mythological god..
In this world the existence of new gods to the fairy tale of children, has not yet arrived at the adventure of humans to the realm of god mythology.
Satisfied with the head..
Satella spent all the time studying the book of basic knowledge of darkness.
The tomorrow...
Day two.
Satella was tidy, but this time chose not to come out of her bedroom. Reading books about knowledge of darkness, he sat sweetly digesting knowledge.
An hour later...
"Pisser."
Satella immediately stood up, left her book spelled while running around to the outside of her room.
Satella's going to the school toilet.
Later then..
Get out of the female toilet room while breathing a sigh of relief.
"She's. fuh."
Walk to the sink.
"I like ice water on high ground like this, but if Juno's land is not strong enough, the cold is immeasurable." Comment Satella.
Looking mirror.
Satella turned the tap slowly, using her two tap hands to hold the cold tap water. Washing his snow-white face with this ice-cold water.
"Kya. fresh." Look again at his face in the mirror.
Later then..
School hallway.
Walking in the hallway, he daydreamed with a pouting face. Because daydreaming continues Satella does not know where she is headed, let alone the destination where her intentions have not been.
"Why Isyana who initially did not say much, commented a lot about me yesterday. Was Isyana all this time just pretending to accept me and yesterday was a chance to be frank, huh?" Satella thought, as she thought about all that Satella's face became sullen, her lips as if they were about to fall down.
"It hurts here." Inner Satella.
"Then the thick smell of miasma wict." Satella put her index finger on the dial.
"Ah. I know!" Stripping a finger, Satella raised her index finger.
"The thick smell of miasma wicth has not been too smelled by Violetta. then entered the third loop of the thick smell of miasma wicth sniffed Violetta with her very sharp Esper skill." Satella speculates.
"That "sage diary is a dark magic item whose manufacture is called darkness alchemy! Each restart occurs then, the dense scent of miasma fog darkness is clearly smelled by the mage type Esper." Whisper Satella, with eyes that became big all of a sudden.
"Because I'm a user of the magic item, that's why I can't smell it." Thought Satella.
Talk to yourself throughout the hall..
"Eh?" Satella surprise.
"Why am I here?" Satella with a troubled face.
Daydreaming along an unconscious hallway Satella arrived at the entrance of the necessity room. The most hidden place in the castle of the magic academy is only Eris order group is allowed to stay inside.
"Time to go back." Satella also ran small along the hallway to the dorm room princess
Rewind it.
Skips..
Dormitory room.
Silent, Satella continued the routine of reading it. In this third time loop Satella gets a lot of understanding about dark magic. It may have something to do with his laughter at some point.
Sitting reading..
Focus on digesting the contents of the book, starting to open sheet by sheet of knowledge.
An hour later..
"fully." Complain Satella.
His head turned upwards feeling the saturation.
"Rest a minute." Thought Satella.
Then Satella tasted again the knowledge that he read until the break arrived.
Banquet hall.
Unlike the previous round of time where Satella always had lunch together. Now Satella is alone, pretending not to look.
Someone passed by Satella who was sitting on an empty desk because Koji school had not come to serve her lunch.
"Bau miasma is evil." Her speech.
Satella.
"Violetta?" Satella with a slightly shocked face.
How not...
People who were close to him in the past loop know-tau turn to hate him now, on the Third time loop.
Satella glanced, somehow her friends now took a seat in a distant position with her sitting position.
"I'm shunned." Satella's bowed down at the school banquet hall dining table.
A few moments later...
Teraji dining.
Sniff and chew very slowly. Satella eats it in an unfeeling manner.
Skips...
Dormitory room.
Sitting on a desk used to read knowledge of dark magic. Knowledge no longer interested him. The view outside doesn't feel good anymore for Satella right now.
Silence, daydreaming...
Satella POVS.
Maybe like this I was always alone. Even so, I used to be comfortable, since I knew the comfort of the friendship, with them. I want to be like that to be with them.
I used to get used to it myself, very comfortable. After knowing what it feels like to be with them, I am not used to being alone anymore.
There is no comfort in being alone anymore.
POV end's..
Bewailing.
~connect~