Reincarnation Band Magician

"This is?"

Qing observed her expression and had a vague guess.

"Has the fatigue from studying before exploded now?"

"Ah."

"Why not wait until tonight?"

"There's a limit to how long you can delay. If you're too tired, sleep won't fully restore your energy. It's best to release it when you have nothing to do. Everyone has something they want to do, but I don't. I have to do something."

As expected, Xiao Mo is also a good boy.

Qing touched her hair, held her and sat on the stone, so that Metis's feet could still be soaked in the water, feeling the warm and cool water temperature, and being massaged by the gentle water flow.

There is warm sunshine in front of me and a firm, warm embrace behind me, which makes me feel safe.

It seemed as if even the sleeping Xiao Mu felt the warmth in the deepest part of this body, and felt happiness and peace.

"Brother is so nice to me even though he knows I'm not Xiaomu. I'm touched."

The little girl looked back at him.

Her white and tender toes kicked the water, and she seemed to be very serious. However, when one thought about her mental age and her past behavior, one could not help but wonder: Was this some kind of pretended sincerity and prank?

Worried that if I responded I would be laughed at.

When it comes to playing the sincerity card, Qing has never lost.

He responded seriously to his current mood, "Because I think Xiao Mo is a good kid, and I wanted to do this, so I did it. It's an encouragement to good kids.

"Xiao Mo cares about his friends and will take the initiative to share bad feelings. He's very sensible. People always say that noisy children get candy, but I think sensible children deserve candy more...ah, I don't have it with me now."

Metis, in awe.

She usually looks like a child, but in fact, it's just because she's too lively and unrestrained. After talking to people, her ability to deal with things has returned to the level of her peers like Hong Xia and Su Shi, and can be compared with Xiao Mu...

Comparable? I'm afraid she has already far surpassed that cucumber!

What children hate most is being treated as children. Whether it is praise or criticism, middle school and high school students with strong self-esteem probably can't stand this.

"Qing!" She shook her head shyly. "Stop praising me. Is that how you talk to Xiao Xiangzi?"

"Of course."

Qing looked ordinary.

Not only Xiangzi, but also Aite and even little Clara, when they were at the beach, they would affirm and encourage each other for every progress.

Especially after vaguely learning about Xiangzi's family background.

The person who praised her left, so at that time, as a close friend, I had to take that part and give encouragement to those around me.

——Xiang thought the same thing, and tried hard to overcome his shyness and praise in return.

After a while, the two were able to accept it calmly.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

But Miss Metis is still not able to do that. Her face is flushed with shyness. She fumbles for the pocket watch hanging around her neck and presses it - tired memory.

"It's a bit weird indeed... Eh! Let's go study!"

If there is any absolute shortcoming between Metis and Xiaomu, it is this. Metis has never faced such straightforward kindness.

Unlike the concern shown by Hongxia and Su Shi, this kind of direct praise requires a response.

She couldn't respond.

Perhaps, even if Ye Mu were here, he would not be able to respond.

Neither of them had ever accepted praise from those close to them.

In the past, Xiangzi would always praise Xiaomu for doing a good job, but that was because they were each other's halves and were very familiar with each other, so Xiaomu could only purse her lips modestly, feeling a little embarrassed and proud, and say thank you to her "sister" who was a month younger than her.

Metis imitated that time.

Her amber eyes were filled with clear joy, but her face was calm and without any ripples. Only those who knew her could feel the beating of her heart from her slightly raised eyebrows.

"Thank you, Qing."

"No need to thank me here," Qing smiled back, "because Xiao Mo did a really good job, and it's only natural to be praised."

“Woo-ee-”

It made cute sounds like little animals.

……

Xiao Mo finally chose a shield.

I was so afraid of the pain that I went all out on defense.

Qing began to think about their equipment at this time.

The warriors in this world seem to have a talent for choosing the weapon that best suits them, so after selection and testing, the weapon they decide on for the first time will become their main weapon for the rest of their lives.

Only when your skills reach a bottleneck will you consider learning other weapons to gain additional knowledge.

Just like how magicians will encounter their destined magic.

However, people can be five-in-one, and as for equipment...

It seems to be possible.

A shield that is large enough. Warriors who use this kind of armor usually have some lethal secondary weapons equipped, which are fixed to the shield through a mechanism.

Liang's bow and arrow can be carried on its own back, and Yili's wand has special storage magic.

Only Hongxia and Sushi are left.

I hope they don’t find the weapons they use to be particularly strange.

Things like spears and axes cannot be fixed to shields. If you put them together in a mess, you will look like a weapons dealer, and it will be difficult to get the right ones in time when fighting.

Fortunately, no.

……

"Dagger? I see."

The bright Miss Hongxia chose the assassin's weapon.

Are you planning to dazzle your opponent with the angel's radiance and then launch an attack openly?

After that, basic dagger training was carried out.

Qing began to organize the parts of his skills that could be used as reference for assassins, and discovered somewhat unexpectedly...it seemed that many of them could be used.

To be honest, the assassin's magic that impressed him the most was Shadow Shadorins.

The magic appeared in his panel. He would study it a little bit during this period and then teach it to Hongxia.

……

The second day was another day of empty mana.

"Divine arts? Well, I'll find a canon that you can read first. You don't have to be utilitarian, just understand it normally—and of course, don't get sleepy while reading. The stories of the goddesses in the canon are still a little... lacking in storytelling."

"Okay, thank you, brother. But I haven't learned the common language well yet. Can you please read it to me?"

I spent half the morning basking in the sun with my sister and reading scriptures.

As expected, fell asleep.

The brother and sister stood shoulder to shoulder, faces pressed together, enjoying the last warm moments before summer.

……

PS: This is probably my daily routine: write a little at night, write a little during the day, and then sleep.

Brave: 313, Firefly

a.

On the edge of the steep Thor Valley, in a slightly lower area nestled between the forest and the stream, lies an amazing complex of crystal buildings.

The new residents have cleaned up the surroundings. The monsters have been dealt with like pests in the dead of winter, and the dangerous large creatures have been guided and hunted.

During the whole process, several warriors were on the verge of death, but were pulled back by the monks. The goddess has done great deeds.

"Okay, that'll do."

Miss Su Shi wiped the sweat from her forehead and accidentally rubbed the blood on her hand, looking a little embarrassed. After discovering it, she didn't care. She only felt happy and satisfied that she had cured the child in front of her.

"Thank you, Xiao Mo!"

"I'm not Xiao Mo, call me Sister Soyo."

"But before that there were Hong Xia, Liang and Ichiri-nee, there were so many people."

"Well...whatever you want to call me."

Su Shi didn't bother with the kid.

He stood up and saw a woman standing behind him. She was a relative of the child and was waiting anxiously.

"Thank you, Goddess bless you."

Su Shi responded with the same prayer, "Goddess, bless me, it's okay, but it's better to be gentle."

"Okay." The woman who looked like a warrior breathed a sigh of relief and untied the belt that secured her weapon around her waist.

Su Shi was carrying a medicine box to help clean the wound, and before he even walked out the door, he heard a crackling sound behind him.

"How dare you climb such a high tree, you little bastard? Did you learn your lesson after falling down?"

"Help! Little Mohong Xialiang Yili Sushi sister!"

"Little boy! Stick your butt up!"

"Woo, woo, woo! Mommy!"

A set of effective educational methods.

……

Miss Su Shi, who returned to the spiritual space, is still able to use divine magic.

After becoming a monk, she felt as if a mark had been left on her body, and she would then be able to understand how the Goddess' magic worked and release her magical power whenever she had it.

The imprint will not be blocked by space, but will only be affected by the heart.

Su Shi and Qing discussed this issue.

The best example is the place before.

It was said before that there were no monks in Weiize, but in fact there are. This is because Weiize has a superior environment and is rarely attacked by monsters and demons. It has a large population, so naturally there are many injuries and illnesses. We cannot ignore so many patients.

However, over the years, the monks found that the people they cured would die in various ways, such as starvation, execution for offending the nobles, and even their free treatment led to more brutal exploitation by the workshops.

Being just ordinary monks, they could not face the malevolence of the nobles, some of whom even believed that they had healed people only to send them back to be tortured.

Every year in Veize there are monks who commit suicide and lose their powers.

As long as you realize that you have contributed to evil and done evil things, the mark will disappear and you will no longer be able to use divine magic.

Whether it is actually true or not, I am afraid only the goddess can tell, but she leaves the choice to people themselves. As long as a person has not given up, the goddess will not give up on him.

Therefore, a qualified monk must also have a tenacious spirit.

“I feel like I might not be the right person.”

Miss Su Shi said this worriedly at the time.

The elder brother said in a calm tone.

"It's okay, I'll watch over Su Shi."

"Ah, then I feel relieved."

Qing feels that everyone grows up, just like Xiangzi. Looking at her now, it is absolutely impossible to associate her with the fragile and stubborn young lady when they first met.

Although she still tends to get stuck in a rut, she now has the courage and strength to face things that she didn't want to or couldn't face in the past.

Qing believes that Su Shi will also grow in his future journey.