Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Ch. 36 – Soul Spirit Weapon I

“Lantas how to form your Spirit Weapon?” Elder Agamemnon's question attracted the attention of the academy's students. Everyone was silent, no one could answer.

We even forgot that the core of all the processes was the process of forming the Spirit Weapon. The disciples seemed to be preoccupied with hearing the explanation of the Elder Agamemnon and also occasionally entertained with the pattern of aura or light emanation from spirit energy released by Carsten and the Elder Agamemnon. They are also aware that the process of using spirit energy as a Spirit Weapon is very much and certainly requires a lot of time.

“How about we now proceed to the process of forming the Spirit Weapon?” Ask again, but this time it's an offer.

“Excuse me dear Elder Agamemnon, sorry to interrupt the Elder's words.” I asked permission.

“Oh Yes Nak Tyaga. You must want to ask.” The Elder Agamemnon.

“Iya absolutely right Elder.” My reply was embarrassed.

“Then what do you want to ask.”

“Before Elder Agamemnon must have known that I fought to the end along with the reinforcements sent by the headquarters.” I said to convince everyone that I wasn't the coward they meant.

“Hey what are you talking about?” Sela Cleo Acestes, second son of King Achille. He may be offended by my words.

“What do you want, Cleo.” Alumni My reply was cynical while glancing sharply at him.

“Did you mean to offend me?” Cleo asked, looking red on her face.

“Huh? Whatchu mean? I just emphasized that I did not run away during the fight against Zardock.” My words relaxed without caring about Cleo's behavior.

“You think I don't know if you're talking about me!”

“Talking about? What a very unimportant thing to me. Why do I take care of the commander of eight troops, if you can still take care of yourself.” My timpals put their hands up and slightly shrugged, my stupid time with his business. Why do I try to take care of a coward like him.

“You mean I don't care at all about my troops so and put more importance on my own safety?” Cleo's reply urged me to say honestly.

But I won't get into his trap again. Unlike before, this time I had to be patient with him. Otherwise, it would be King Achille who would bear all the burdens of shame and sorrow if he knew that his son, Cleo Acestes, was a coward and ran away from the responsibilities of commanding the army. I'll shut up, let the truth unfold itself. The rotten carcass will soon be smelled.

“Hey! Why are you keeping quiet?! You coward!” Cleo snapped at my arm and subconsciously she had called out her own name. Very funny isn't it.

“Quick release or..” My reply snorted sharply.

“ENOUGH YOU TWO!!!” Hardik Guru Senjati approached and divorced us and removed Cleo's grip from my sleeve.

All the disciples were stunned and bowed their heads, unwilling to see any contention among the elites. While Carsten who had looked excited about the process of forming a Spirit Weapon, now turned his face. Perhaps he was also one of the people who did not like the character of the second son of King Achille.

“Are you two not tired of fighting like this?!” Ask Guru Senjati.

“Who also wants to be hostile to his Highness Young Master Cleo.” Reply relax.

“Look at him Master! Act like someone who has nothing wrong. What is this rank one like now?! Not being polite! Even in front of his own teacher acted casually.” Cleo said trying to incite and play me. To the extent that he was concerned about linking it to the academy rankings.

“If I am wrong, I apologize profusely to Master Senjati and Alumni Cleo. May my apology be accepted.” I asked while pretending to put on a face.

“Enough! If you admit your mistake then I can reconsider.” Reply Guru Senjati.

“Thank you for understanding Master. Is our business done, Commander?” I asked a snide glance towards Cleo.

“Look at it later! Next time I will definitely destroy you!” Cleo muttered with my behavior.

“What can I do if it really happens, I won't mess with you anymore, Cleo.” My reply was further igniting the fire in the husk.

“Hahaha...this is how the soul of young people, very blazing like a fire that does not want to be extinguished. The more calm the more. The more ignited will be the greater the blaze. I don't really care about that, as long as you solve your problems like a knight. Don't be like a coward, who stabs in the back or uses dirty means.” Laughter accompanied the words of Elder Agamemnon. From then on he only noticed my little quarrel with Cleo while conversing with King Achille.

While King Achille only smiled and hinted to continue the process of forming the Spirit Weapon.

“Well for now we put aside your business with Young Master Cleo. So what do you want to ask, Tyaga?” The Elders of Agamemnon.

“Sorry that my actions are a little inconvenient to Elder Agamemnon. I want to inquire about {Soul Weapon Soul}. In my previous fight, I heard several times someone cast a soul-calling spell using a small stone in their ring.” My words explained a little of the events I had experienced.

“Surely he was making things up, or he could have taken a little information from the reinforcements to look like the one who had really been in the fight.” Cleo muttered to herself without a friend being spoken to. Yes, elves of his age have all been soldiers and some must have been one of the victims of yesterday's battle against Zardock.

“How did you know about {Spirit Weapon Soul}? Did you also witness the «Qua» ritual with your own eyes?” Ask Elder Agamemnon excitedly.

(Is it possible that the Elder also knew about the ritual of «Qua»?) Thought.