The Witch and the Vampire Prince

20 — Magic Phyllis

All eyes were on Phyllis and Louis. They watched the witch girl. Louis was a little away to give Phyllis a spot.

"Use both your hands and center your magic there" Louis said.

Phyllis immediately put both her hands in the air and channeled her energy into the palm. A few seconds waiting, a smoke slowly turned into a ball, and turned into a red blaze.

Their smiles are expanding. "Hot group!" one of the vampires. But Louis saw a splash on Phyllis' right hand side. He held the vampires to cheer.

On the right side of the fire appeared a blue flame which then collided with red. The two mix at the center of the ball and change its color to purple. The color pale purple, gradually becoming deep purple.

All were silent, as well as Phyllis who could deduce what class she belonged to. Where there is a cold and hot element in his magic. Phyllis then finished the spectacle.

"The "neutral magic. It's pretty rare. Merlin, please show me yours" Louis said.

Charlie soon transforms into Merlin, then approaches Phyllis and follows Louis's directions. In his hand was a wisp of smoke and turned into a blue blaze. Merlin is a cold. It was no wonder as most of the magic he learned was protective spells.

Merlin then returns to his former place and transforms into a black cat, asking Aunt Gill for a lap.

"The "neutral class has the advantage of being adaptable to any magic. But the drawbacks, the magic learned is not so powerful. You need to put more energy into strengthening it. Especially during a duel," Louis explained as he stroked Phyllis' head.

"That's why he's stable and can use all sorts of magic. Even so, you can definitely feel that the magic power of Phyllis is still fairly ordinary. Even by adding a little more power to fight it, Phyllis' magic is useless."

Phyllis sat down, followed by Louis beside her.

"Actually Phyllis' magic could be further strengthened, but that meant she had to be trained harder. How, Phyllis?" asked Louis while looking at him.

"It's no problem for me. I'll do it while I can" Phyllis replied lightly. Louis smiled widely, then turned to Uncle Gill and turned to his special forces.

"Tomorrow morning, we will train with the werewolves. We're going to practice in the woods like that" Louis explained. They nodded in understanding and then returned to chatting.

I don't think time has gone on for long. Phyllis began to get sleepy and permission to retreat. Aunt Gill helped him in while Charlie was with Louve. Uncle Gill and Louis chatted and talked about the rehearsal tomorrow morning. Uncle Gill hoped that this exercise would run smoothly and could strengthen the defense of his territory.

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Tomorrow morning, as planned. A group of werewolves from Uncle Gill's village had already come. The vampires were on the right side, and Phyllis was standing in the middle of them. Uncle and Aunt Gill enjoy the view on the porch while Louve bathes Charlie in the side yard.

Louis was standing in front of them. Provide instructions for today's training and designate some of the areas that can be traversed.

"We are for two camps. Phyllis and the werewolves as the invading stronghold and the vampires must survive until noon. Vampires should not attack and only defend. The forbidden magic is dangerous level magic and healers. You just catch him and bring him here, don't hurt him. Understood?"

"understand!"

After Louis gives his cue and begins training, the vampires run into the forest. Someone used his shield and hid somewhere. Louis counted for ten seconds and sent the invaders into the forest.

The teenage werewolves immediately turned into their wolf bodies, sniffing the scent of vampires which must have been very far away. These teenagers confidently followed the direction in which the smell was coming from.

But many are too underestimating. Smart and think it's easy. Though the traces were easily hidden by the vampires to trick them. Mixed and separated until it smelled everywhere. If their opponent was Phyllis, this way would be useless. But since their intentions messed up the arrogant young werewolf's focus, this was a good tactic.

The wolves split up, leaving Phyllis in the driveway. Phyllis just walked leisurely while observing around. His nose is not as sharp as that of a wolf and he depends on his ears and eyes. The wolf youth did not want to help Phyllis as it thought Phyllis would only be troublesome.

While in the middle of the road, Phyllis's eyes caught something. He observed to the object, there was a black snake coiling on one of the tree branches. But the snake was silent with its eyes closed.

Then Phyllis deliberately stomped her feet on the floor and made a noise while continuing to observe the snake's movements. Phyllis would occasionally shake a piece of wood in front of the snake. The beast felt piqued and slowly moved to move away towards the higher twigs.

Phyllis quickly directed her hand and cast a spell. The snake fell down and instantly turned into a vampire. He laughed, grimacing because his body was hit by the ground.

"There's one" Phyllis said, helping the vampire. He carried the figure while walking leisurely. Phyllis wasn't so looking for more because considering the wolves were too ambitious.

"Miss Phyllis was the first to find us" said the vampire.

"There are nineteen more vampires left, right," Phyllis replied to the vampire's steady nod.

The two walked up to Phyllis's yard. There was already Louis waiting with a proud smile.

"Why just one?" ask Louis lightly. Phyllis pouted and grumbled. "Difficult. I can't be an assailant" Phyllis replied upsetly.

If remembered, Phyllis's previous training was pursued and had to survive the twenty vampires. Phyllis had never been an attacker at all except for a new practice of magic. It seems Phyllis is hard to track something.

"Why not use olfactory magic?" louis asked and touched Phyllis' nose. The girl was silent, looking at him. Then turn around while running.

"Thank you for the advice!" phyllis went back into the forest.

Louis and the captured vampire Phyllis only looked at his back which began to sink into the ranks of the trees. Louis turned to his guard and gave his angry look.

"Why surrender?" ask Louis ketus.

"I'm sorry, I want to give a point to Miss Phyllis because she doesn't have a team. And for his sense of smell was inferior to the wolves. I was afraid to make it min—" Louis shut the vampire's mouth and shook his head.

"Don't pity Phyllis. She's a smart girl. Next time do not do this again," Louis's thoughts were immediately answered by a steady nod from the vampire.

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