Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Ch. 81 – Honorary Witch

“If I really stole it, then what do you want?” said Grandpa Hork.

“So you really stole it, Cake!” lalasku loudly challenged the sound of strong wind blowing to blow away the fallen leaves from his branches.

“You're too excited, young man!” grandpa Hork saw the bright brown ring in his hand.

The ring emitted a magic energy that was so powerful, as strong as the wind was beating on me.

“Oh so that's your strength, Cake!” I also rushed towards him. With my bare hands I will start attacking him with my punch.

WUSH OFF! BRACKET!

A hard blow hit my body making me bounce far away.

“UKH!” I screamed after my body hit the tree hard.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING! BASE *****!” hans is down too.

It seems that what hit me earlier was not from Grandpa Hork's magic but Hans who poured his spirit energy into his legs and ran as fast as he could and hit me.

It seemed that Hans himself still had not mastered the control of spirit energy perfectly.

If only if he had mastered it, he would not fall like this and also the collision would not hurt this much.

“PRECISE I HAVE TO TALK LIKE THAT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” I yelled at him and tried to get up.

Maybe some of my ribs have been broken.

“DIA! HE HAS STOLEN THE CRYSTALS THAT ARE IN THE KINGDOM!” my shout was so loud that it made all the other troops and friends gather to watch the fight between me, Grandpa Hork, and Hans.

“What do you mean Tyaga!” Hardik Adellia after hearing my words.

“What does Kek say?” He turned to look at Grandpa Hork. He looked slumbering and flashed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

“There may be me stealing it," Grandpa Hork replied casually.

“DON'T KIDDING! Quickly tell the truth or I will kill you,” Adellia said as she removed the sword from its sheath.

Even though he said so, but it was clear that his hands were shaking violently.

Grandpa Hork just smiled and looked at us one by one.

“And I was just kidding, but why are you so serious. Before I explain what really happened, will you continue to endure the pain, Tyaga. Not that there are some broken ribs,” said Grandpa Hork.

He then asked one of the healers to heal my wounds. Likewise with Hans who also got a light wound after hitting me hard.

Everyone obeyed him and Adellia also returned to sheathing her sword.

Son still seemed confused by what had just happened, meanwhile Aalisha and Saigiri decided to return to the cooking place.

However, Saigiri's slightly curious face, in contrast to Aalisha who was indifferent to this incident.

The healers came to us and cast a healing spell.

They are just like magicians who can cast magic, but the difference is in the magic energy they have.

I also received his kindness, for I could not stand with these wounds.

Even to get up and sit down, the pain in my ribs was felt.

Just as Hans seemed to be in pain because his legs were also severely sprained because he could not control the flow of his spirit energy.

As soon as the green light began to envelop our wounds, slowly the pain changed with a sense of comfort like a gust of wind in the middle of the spacious and cool air.

“Thanks a lot.” I said after feeling good.

I glanced at Grandpa Hork, he was still there. It seemed like he was waiting for us to recover first before explaining everything. I'm sure he must have a reason.

Although the pain slowly disappeared, he remained focused on casting healing magic on my body. He looked old, probably around Grandpa Hork's age.

“Why are you so sure about, Mister?” my words lowered my voice.

“You are a good young man, but sometimes you make yourself look selfish,” the healer replied.

He smiled after taking a quick look at my face.

I once again asked him why he was so sure that Grandpa Hork didn't steal.

Moreover it was definitely another reason why Grandpa Hork had how many barrier crystals in his hands.

The healer's grandfather finally answered my selfish question, saying that he himself was a schoolmate in the magician academy.

He was well aware of Grandpa Hork's behavior and mannerisms, especially when he said that Grandpa Hork was one of the honorary magicians in the Kingdom of Dordrecth.

“Honorary magician?” many surprised.

“Iya, a tribute from the Kingdom of Dordrecth to talented witches or witches who have been recognized as top-level witches,” completed the healer.

The words of the healing grandfather cannot be denied. During the fight with Zardokck, the magic energy emanated from Grandpa Hork was clearly different from the other witches.

Grandfather Hork was a powerful magician, even stronger than Elder Agamemnon.

I've mentioned it before, if I can feel those energies. That's my special ability.

Looking from a distance Grandpa Hork looked at me carefully, he seemed to want to know something inside me.

I don't know but when Grandpa Hork realized I found him looking at me, he immediately changed his expression and smiled at me.

So irritating.

I'm a little aware, where maybe the thief will act like Grandpa Hork.

But there was still a hint of doubt in my mind, as Grandpa Hork could sometimes be a very mysterious person.

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