Objectless

A strong determination

..."The power that comes from the identity of man is a general meaning of determination. It comes from the bottom of one's heart. Those who have great determination will be able to solve a particular problem easily. As a result, strengthening this determination becomes the most important thing in the process to definite success. The greater the determination, the heavier the obstacles. But behind these obstacles lies the light of his hard work in the past. Which results beyond his expectations"

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A very strong mana flow appeared right in front of Hadad. This flow came from a mysterious figure who deliberately drained his mana against Sirlia. Rejection of where could have occurred in anticipation of which explosion was dangerous. Sirlia had a great responsibility before losing her beloved.

"(Damn.… Why is your magic so powerful.....?)" Sirlia.

"(You underestimated me too much Sirlia.)" Speak whispers of a mysterious figure.

"(You're upsetting me.. I think this is the best punishment for you.)"

"(This is not the real answer….. I'm doing this because..)"

"(You don't have to talk any more than this….. I start it, and I end it too.)"

"(Noahkkk.…..)"

"Clinggggm.…." A bright light came out from Sirlia's body.

"Sirlyaaaaa.…." Hadad said in a surprised tone.

"Hadads.….."

"Jrengg.….…"

A large portal was present between the two. The portal devoured everything around it. The mysterious figure seemed to deliberately create a portal that was opposite the direction of Sirlia so that he did not see the loss of the figure he loved.

But this treatment had made him even more resentful of his powerless self and too careless in taking decisions before. And all he could do was look at all these tragedies to the end. Little by little Hadad was dragged into the portal until his figure was not seen back. Sirlia was stunned silent and vented her weakness with a huge shout.

"Hadadddd.….…." A loud scream came out of Sirlia's mouth.

"Dam…. Why am I so weak……"

"Good Sirlia.…." Said the mysterious figure.

"Your blessings.…This natural enemy of mine can I get rid of and will not return……."

"Basic criminals.…. You are the most annoying person in the world….. I don't want to see you again……"

"Please Sirlia…. I don't care how you feel right now…. For you I only need as part of my plan….."

"I... will beat you later…….."

"really naive.… You think you can beat this great figure of mine….? Please look first before saying the impossible……"

"I don't care….. My revenge will soon reach you…."

"Well, I'll wait when you're ready…. Hahahahaha"

The voice of the mysterious figure disappeared without a trace. The wind that was blowing slowly made the sound disappear from before Sirlia. His immense frustration had made him lose his confidence. And finally Sirlia vented all her feelings with a cry so loud that it could not be counted for long. So much frustration.

Sirlia had been crying for almost six hours without any pause. Every cry was painful for his body. It was as if his cry was bleeding and kept flowing through his eyes. His mind was chaotic and unable to think clearly. But all of this has its limits. Because his body was no longer able to produce tears, Sirlia slowly did not take it out again. He was too tired to do that.

Not to mention that he did not realize that he was still in an open place. Some of the threat of monsters nearby could have made himself end up in an unwanted incident. But what can be done, the duration of the cry also makes his body unable to move at all.

Before long came a large deer from behind Sirlia. The deer looked angry and was ready to ram into his body at any moment. Sirlia had not been too aware of the existence of the deer, the effects of its already weakened body. And within seconds the deer was running at maximum speed towards Sirlia.

"Swooosshhhhhwir.… Tak..tak...tak…." The sound of footsteps from the big deer earlier.

"Wooooohhhh.….…"

"Deer.… " Said Sirlia who was surprised to realize the presence of the deer.

"Sial...why is there such a large creature…..? Is he probably after me here…..?"

"Wooooohhhhh.….."

"Brukkkkp.….."

"Awwww.…."

Sirlia bounced quite far from where it came from. He could not control his body properly so the wounds he had were deep. The collision caused him to be severely injured in his back. Not to mention Sirlia was still unable to recite magic from her mouth due to the impact of the wound. What a bad day for him.

"Huh.….huh...huh…." The sound of his breathing gasping out of his mouth.

"Awww..it hurts…. How can this happen to me….."

"Wooohhhh.….."

"What.…???!!! That thing's still after me….? Shit I can't cast any more magic….."

"Wooohhhhhhw.…."

"It seems like this is the end of my journey…. Good bye everyone…. Good bye, Hadad…. I really love you….. May we meet again in the next life….."

"Woooohhhh.…"

"YAAAAAAAAA.….…"

"Srakkkk.…"

Sirlia closed her eyes so as not to see this bad thing. The voice he heard earlier was a tearing sound that seemed to be heard from his body that was torn apart by the deer horn earlier. But strangely, he felt no pain at all.

Moreover, the roar of the deer that he had previously feared was like no trace of him at all. Confused by his condition, Sirlia tried to open her eyes slowly. And it turned out that the deer in front of him had disappeared from his sight. Suddenly he was increasingly confused by what happened in front of his own eyes.

"Well...Where is the deer…..?" He muttered while enduring the pain on his back.

"Didn't that creature just disappear, huh…..? Ah that's impossible…. Because I still memorize it with a voice that is so scary…."

"Clingg.…."

"What's that sound…..?"

Suddenly a strange voice came from near Sirlia. The voice sounded very clear in his ears, but he could not confirm the existence of this strange sound. Sirlia turned in every direction but still did not find the source of the voice. His hands accidentally touched both ears.

And it turned out that he felt a pretty strong magic coming from one of his ears. His finger traced a strange object attached to his ear. Slowly but surely Sirlia also realized that in one of his ears there was a small earring that issued a strange sound earlier.

"Why can my earlobe pull out earrings like this…..?" He was confused by this anomaly.

"Maybe this is a piece of jewelry that was deliberately affixed to me by someone I didn't realize….???"

His hand reached for the earring and immediately released it so that he could clearly see what kind of thing had saved him from death. Surprisingly the earrings with great mana capacity were in his grasp.

The earrings are bright green like the leaves in a tree. The copper attached to the earring becomes a jewel support in the middle. The silver glow reflected off the jewel until it gave off a simple light that dazzled Sirlia's gaze for a moment.

And after Sirlia looked at the earrings carefully, it turned out that the magic coming from the earrings was the exact same planting magic that Hadad had seen before. This shows that the earrings are like deliberately attached to him to be protected from the threat of the great deer earlier.

"Hadads.…. Hiksss...hiksss.." muttered Sirlia while holding back her cries.

"It turns out you still care about me….. Forgive me for betraying your efforts….."

"I promise that one day I will become a stronger person than before….. And be able to meet you again in the circumstances that you should….."

" Please wait until that time comes….."

"Maho no Ugoki: Karada no Kaifuku….."

Finally Sirlia clenched her hand and wiped away her tears. His mouth, which had been whining in pain, was now speaking again in good condition. He could recite recovery magic smoothly without a doubt. His determination was unanimous that he should be able to find the existence of his beloved figure.

Armed with not too much knowledge, Sirlia tried to be able to try as hard as her body soul. For the sake of the meeting he wanted was not just a fake promise with a mysterious figure. He had trembled when he was struck by the thought of a mysterious figure who would block him during the journey to his destination. But his determination this time did not shake the flames of spirit within him. It was a tough, but precious youth for him.