Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

Griffin sword

The principal's room.

"I'm shocked, my heart is so limp." Complain Satella.

"Just sit down first." Ask the principal.

"Be careful, take a breath first." Satella was closed with an annoyed face.

Adjusting her breath, while keeping Satella's breath closed with an annoyed look on her face.

Opening her eyes, Satella pouted..

"Just a second!" Satella looks angry.

"What was the reason for hitting the table just now?" Satella glares.

"If naughty scolded is natural, what was I wrong? It's true that if you find someone else's belongings returned, then why else!" Satella with a frustrated annoyed expression.

"I'm not angry." The principal.

"WHAT!" Satella.

"Say I'm not angry." The headmaster repeated his words.

"Can you explain why you hit his desk? Just surprise me." Satella Protests.

"Satella's the one who didn't." Cut Jack.

Jack interrupted, Satella turned to him.

"Jack's.. QUIET DOWN!" Satella's angry.

"Yes. buk, uh means Satella." Satella's anger made Jack a little speechless.

"Ahem." The headmaster cleared his throat, Satella turned her head.

"I'm just testing." The headmaster said, raising a finger.

"....." Satella scrunched her eyebrows.

"Did you see any scratches on my desk?" Ask the principal.

Spontaneous Satella and Jack focus on staring at his desk. Satella was silent while Jack commented.

"Nothing, at all." Answer Jack.

"The sword Griffin sword became blunt because I wasn't confirmed as the user." The principal.

"In. konfir..masi? That again?" Satella was confused again.

"Now try!" The headmaster gave Griffin the sword to Satella, accepted by her with a cute dumb face.

"....." Satella was silent, as if on her head there was a tangled thread, she was confused.

"Now you're slashing the table!" Pinta the principal.

"What?" Satella is confused.

"Just do it!"

"Yes, okay." Satella prepares to cut him.

"Wait on! Take a swing so that his slash is strong." Pinta the principal.

"Em, how do I know I'm not a swordman." Satella complained, pulling her sword up to take a swing.

"Ha. feel this." In a way he horrendous Satella slashed the table with great exaggeration.

Bruck..

Somehow Satella's wiggly hands with weak muscle fibers could split the table.

"Eh? Loh..sis?" Satellas

"My hands are as weak as eleven-year-olds, how can this be?" Satella's confused.

"That is the true power of the Griffin sword. Because you've been confirmed by the sword as a user eating his power out if you wear it. If someone else is wearing it then the power is automatically sealed, scraping the wooden table alone cannot." The headmaster replied, Satella nodded her head with a super dumbfounded expression.

"Geez, a silent expression will be like a ten-year-old grandson of a father." The principal's comment.

"Satella is cute." Said Jack.

"...." - ".Commentary once Satella put on a pouting face.

The headmaster raised his hand and prepared to explain.

"Griffin sword was made by the founder of this school. Who knew he was hiding a sword inside his magic hat. This hat is a tradition where the headmaster appointed his successor by giving this hat. From generation to generation no one has managed to find his sword." The principal said.

"Why am I considered the owner by this sword?" Satella's confused.

"That's because you have terms as the user." The principal answered with a casual fit.

"Eh? Getting confused." Complain Satella.

"Let's forget that there must be great power in it." The principal said.

"What kind of strength?" Satellas.

"This is called physical penetration, which is the ability to penetrate the effects of defensive magic. There are two types of defensive magic: against physical damage and against magic." The principal slowly explained.

"Griffin sword has the power to kill mythic creatures as well as other powerful monsters. The point is you can kill any monster that is beyond reason with that sword." Said the principal.

"I get it. I get it." After much suffering, he was finally able to carve a big smile on his face.

"But what, the Griffin Sword can kill the balic? Ask Satella.

"Ballic died in one turn." Answer the principal.

"One turn." Satella.

"The essence! Ordinary weapons are incapable of killing the balicycles even though they are stabbed into the head of the balicycles, while the Griffin sword is quite a stab at the head of the balicycles." The principal said.

"Great." Satella.

"Of course, piercing the head with a sword is not as easy as you think. Even if your weapon is that powerful, can you as a Griffin sword user do it?" The principal questioned.

"It's not that easy!" The headmaster raised his finger.

"Look at his eyes you can petrify instantly, once you can avoid the curse but the snake balisik have can be corrosive dangerous." The principal said.

"...." - ".Satella carved a sarcastic smile.

[Satella: I'll have telekinesis, just fly the sword.] 😝

Furthermore the principal of this much story's school. While Satella responds by entering the left ear out the right ear.

A few moments later..

"Mr. we go first." Satella said, slightly bowing and smiling while closed.

"Are you leaving?" Sahut the principal.

Skips..

At lunchtime, Satella comes to the field for magic training. But at this hour of training ground already occupied by many people, students are preparing themselves for tomorrow's practice. Unexpectedly Satella gets racist actions from some students.

"Look at that, Satella freezing." Excited a student, made another follow-up.

"We'll deal with it, I don't want to end up frozen by it, yeah."

"Yes me too, let's leave this place."

"Basic frozen."

"Basic Satella freezing."

Got a cynical response like that. Satella's lips suddenly curled, her frown was so sour and sad.

"What the hell are they, just making a nickname for me!" Said Satella, groaning her grief.

"OK on!" Satella exclaimed, forcing herself to get excited.

Wooden dolls are arranged in such a way as to exercise. There were disciples wearing to practice shooting fire bolts, then ice, until the wind blades were concave. Meanwhile, Satella tries to fly a sword with telekinesis skills that she mastered.

First, raise the sword forward and then the sword itself detached because it shot forward. His sword misses, not hit by his wooden doll but continues to drive until it hits the wall. Satella accuracy is still not good in this one technique.

Later then..

"Wow translucent!" Satella was surprised to see her sword penetrated very deep walled.

More than half of the sword blades entered the wall. Satella tugged at the sword.

"Yes. uh hard!"  Satella gasped for trouble to draw her sword.

"This weak hand causes!" Complain Satella.

"Oh yeah, I have telekinesis." Murmured Satella.

Instead of pulling the sword with her hand, Satella used her telekinesis power to draw the sword.

Second chance..

Telekinesis !!

The sword quickly flew.

"FAIL! again." Satella frustration.

"Try again." Satella with a resigned tone.

After some experiments.

"Yeay got to." Satella jumps for joy as her celebrity.

The wooden puppet was nailed so that it fused with the wooden beams planted into the ground. The wooden beam was broken so fast that the slash of the sword. Not thrown with muscle but pysche power, telekinesis. Satella came closer to her sword again.

Satella..

"Great." Murmured Satella.

His sword stabbed the wooden puppet deep. The handle of the sword until it touches the inside of the wood. Satella was stunned by her sword.

How not..

Any sword can't possibly pierce through wood in such a way as deep as this. Any forging sword where possible pierced the wood that deep. Wood that is harder than meat, usually only the tip of the sword as much as a few centimeters. Ppa again if not a mystical sword, powerful.

"It doesn't make sense." Satella muttered after seeing that the wooden doll was thrown a meter away from the buffer beam.

Satella trained until the afternoon to be sure that she would win the duel with Vilain.

Skips...

Nightfall.

Satella enters her room and mirrors the spell. He still wears a towel after shower bath in the bathroom in the dormitory princess.

Towels dropped down.

A beautiful night sky view is seen in this magnificent Geffenia city. The perspective of the view moves to major highways or major city protocols. Everything is passing, twinkling street lights that form like street lighting in the style of Victorian England, or England in the 1900s.

But the difference is that in the lamp is not a bulb but a firefly. Yes it is true, different from the earth universe, in this world fireflies are monsters the size of pixie fairies. Fireflies here are given insect feed during the day and can then illuminate the streets of the city for a full night.

Looky..

The firefly in the lantern tube lighting the highway was eating a small insect in the tube. It turns out that in addition to fireflies inserted into the lamp was also put feed also in order to always turn on.

There are two alternatives to lighting. First, the traditional way is to light firefly monsters, only requiring insects that are not too much. Second, the modern and practical way is the glowing rocks, just flowed where in the afternoon, the night is lit.

But, fireflies are much more economical..

"Yeay.beautiful."

Perception moved to Satella who was looking at herself in the mirror. Instead of sleeping in pajamas, Satella wears her white shirt and knee-length skirt with delicate white stockings.

Especially if not to go out at eleven o'clock tonight. Loh, notya Satella did not taste to face the villain who had defeated him twice. No other because Satella found the Griffin sword, it was the cause of her spirit back again on her.

"This time it can! Because tonight I'm, OKAY!" Satella exclaimed with her horrendous energy.

Duk. duk..

The sound of a wall being tapped with shoes..

"WHISPER!" Said the next room resident.

"Sorry." Satella is ashamed of herself.

The sound of the clock ticking in Satella's room was heard amid the silence of the atmosphere. A rectangular wooden clock that is about the size of a mailbox.

"What am I doing? Waiting until eleven is a long time, if I fall asleep first how?" Murmured Satella.

Hour 9.00

Satella opened the door of her room which saw many students opening her book. They're memorizing a textbook.

[Note: here magic students whose practice test scores are below the standard will participate in remedial. It is a written test, but it will not be higher than the minimum standard value.]

"Still learning." Said Satella who gave a reprimand.

It's emotional..

"We're self-aware that we're not as talented as you are, so we're getting ready for a written remedial!" Cerocos a few schoolgirls with her upset expression.

"Sorry to disturb." Satella replied with a wry smile.

"Gess." Sizzling in the heart of the whisper level tone.

Satella exits the dorm door..

"To get around." Satellas.

Walk in the hallway..

~connect~