"I don't an here," she moved her eyes around, "I an out there. The forest expedition won't be a hurdle, but that battlefield will."
"That slaughter house but helping him there would require more arrangents," Igory paused, "and much resources."
"I'm not afraid of our enemies, but of our allies," Rana said, "we need to provide him so help and prepare for that from now."
"I'll do my best," Igory said, "but I alone can't do anything big to help."
"You aren't alone," Rana firmly said, "I'm already gathering up my own team to help."
And this ti Igory was surprised as he raised an eyebrow before asking:
"All from the academy I assu?"
"Keep assuming then," she laughed, "just do your part and start preparing your forces."
Igory didn't ask more despite having deep doubts towards her words and plans. Yet he only cared about having his revenge, and he wouldn't hesitate to use any chance to achieve that.
As for Jim, the mont he entered his perfect mont he was separated from the real world. So what happened just now wasn't known by him.
Yet there was another one who heard and learnt about these plans, yet he decided not to tell Jim about it for now at least.
"I want to test out sothing," just as Jim entered the world he thought of his dal and the next mont he felt its cold tallic feeling on his skin.
"It worked," he smiled before tossing it up in the air, "ti to test if that would be possible."
He grabbed the dal firmly before thinking only of one thing 'Give a space where ti runs much slower than the real world,' he had this thought in mind and kept focusing deep upon it.
Yet even after five minutes passed he didn't feel anything. "Weird should I get out then and try?" he thought.
'It worked,' the old man said.
"But I couldn't feel anything," Jim was skeptical as he didn't feel anything happening at all.
'It creates a bubble around you in the outside world,' the old man said, 'but I can't tell how effective this will be.'
"Really?" Jim's eyes shone brightly before laughing, "then let's put it to test. Co out," he touched his tattoo and let Don co out.
"Master," Don greeted the mont he arrived, "thanks for taking out."
Jim smiled before waving around, "go and jump and play as much as you want."
'What will you train next?' the old man said.
"I want a flashy spell," Jim asked, "but before that let test another thing."
Before the old man could say anything, Jim landed on the ground and closed his eyes. He started to regulate his breathing before imagining the sa mont once again.
"Damn!"
Yet the mont he did so, he felt intense pain coming as a rebound from using the sa technique.
'The two clashed with each other,' the old man said, 'and luckily you only got so physical wounds, nothing bad to your soul.'
Jim felt pain all over his body but there was no sign of any wound. 'It appeared on your real body, not here,' the old man explained and he got the aning.
"Then I should change my approach then," Jim took a deep breath before enduring the pain he was feeling right now.
'Shouldn't you wait and recover first?'
"No ti, and I need to know if this idea would succeed or not," Jim was stubborn and the old man didn't try to stop him.
After all he felt the success of this idea and if that happened, then Jim would gain much more from his own training.
"If using the sa mory didn't work, then what about using another one?" Jim thought before closing his eyes, regulated his breathing and started to recall one single mory.
The mory of that closet.
This ti the world around vibrated but he didn't feel it. Don glanced in panic towards his master before seeing a golden layer of light starting to appear around him, turning Jim into a shining little star in this world.
The shaking continued until Jim finally opened his eyes and found himself inside his closet once more.
"It worked," he muttered before turning around, "but it seed a little hard to maintain this for a long ti."
'At least you succeeded,' the old man said in a happy tone, 'try to maintain this world as long as you can.'
Jim didn't speak again as he tried to recall this mory and think of each single detail inside his mind. Despite having managed to recall it many tis already, he felt there were many missing pieces of this long mory.
Plus he never focused this much over this closet before when he lived in it. he just thought of it as his escape place, where no one would co and bother him like usual.
Yet despite all his effort, he couldn't maintain his presence there for more than one hour. Once the hour passed, he saw the world crashing all around before he returned again to the world of the ga field.
"Only one hour" he muttered while lost in thought.
"Master, you you were shining brightly all around just now!"
Just as he was contemplating what happened, Don's words distracted him from his thoughts. "I was shining?" he asked.
"In bright gold light," Don said, "I was worried at first until those wisps started to appear all around like fire."
"Wisps?" Jim was at a loss of what Don was saying.
'It's the manifestation of your magic power,' the old man suddenly said, 'don't panic, this is normal.'
"Ah I see," Jim muttered, "so that ans my energy increased?"
'I believe so,' the old man paused, 'but can't tell before trying a spell out.'
"Then teach one old man," Jim laughed, "I want sothing strong."
'Let see There is a spell that requires much larger energy than you normally have,' the old man paused for a long minute before returning again, 'it's sothing so old and only exclusive to fairies.'
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