After reading every page he could, he began exercising daily and learned the flash ftep, poison, and physical enhancement through daily training and strengthening his body.
Everyone saw him training like crazy, what did he hope to achieve?
Perhaps he wanted to show that he wasn’t just a good-for-nothing without magical abilities because he couldn’t use healing magic, but could learn from the book; it’s possible that he only gained magic because he swallowed that orb.
Daxxel went over to him; it was already June 19, 6521.
Avur had trained continuously for three days, and Daxxel was worried about him, because this time he couldn’t read Avur’s thoughts and didn’t know what he had done… It was strange for Daxxel not to be able to read someone’s thoughts.
Avur didn’t notice him while he was doing 1000 push-ups and sweating like a waterfall.
Daxxel placed a water bottle in front of Avur: “Drink something, otherwise you won’t gain any strength.”
Avur took the water bottle and drank it dry, some water splashing onto his white T-shirt.
“Thanks, man, do you know what we have next in class?”
Daxxel glanced at his z-watch.
“Next up, we have a lesson on high technology.” Daxxel couldn’t hold back any longer and asked, “Why do you train so much, Avur?
I don’t understand what makes you push yourself so tirelessly.”
Avur simply said, “Just for fun, I don’t want to worry you or anything.” He was obviously lying, but Daxxel couldn’t force him to tell the truth, so they both just went into the next class.
In high-tech class, the teacher, Mr.
Huang, showed all the students how to build a flying football using dubling metal, a soft metal suitable for metal rods.
The students were able to shape dubling metal into a ball with their hands and then inflate it with a pump.
Dubling metal exists only in this world; it’s quite common here and can be used for many things.
You can build robots with it without using any screws.
This world was so far in the future that its materials had more variables.
It took the students an hour to shape the dubling metal into a football.
They inflated it with a pump and then used flying object magic to make the ball fly around as they kicked it.
That’s good for witches who play football while flying on their broomsticks.
Avur had some difficulties because he couldn’t use the magic of flying objects, even though it’s a common magic that everyone should know.
Daxxel therefore helped him, using his own flying object magic to make the football fly.
Dubling metal was discovered at the end of the 4th millennium.
However, it did not exist before then, as it originated from a comet that collided with the sun.
The comet melted, and reddish liquids were found in some places upon impact with Earth.
Mining yielded a soft metal that was named dubling metal.
It gradually spread across the Earth and was soon widespread.
Everyone had finished their footballs.
Some were perfect, some mediocre, and then there was… the worst one, the one Avur had made.
Avur’s football actually looked like a triangle.
He had no experience with dubling metal and therefore didn’t know how to shape the ball.
Avur tried to convince himself that it was “good”, and said: “At least it can fly…
right?”
Daxxel gave him a sympathetic look, put a hand on his shoulder and said: “Hey man…
I don’t think your football can be saved.”
Avur replied, “…Yes, maybe I should have handled the dubling metal better…” He lowered his gaze, feeling miserable after failing so many times at this school.
He probably had the worst grades of everyone.
“Don’t look so sad!
You can still learn a lot here, and you’re probably the best at something we’re not.
Maybe you haven’t even realized how good you really are.” Daxxel tried his best to cheer Avur up.
After school, Avur went to get some ice cream.
The area has a lot of high-tech equipment, including a teleportation plate where you can stand on it and say where you want to go.
It’s connected to other places that have the same plate.
On the plate is a purple symbol that looks like a spiral; it’s supposed to represent the magic of teleportation.
The sky is clear and pure; some buildings appear to float because parts of the earth don’t rest on the ground, but hover several kilometers above it.
That’s just how this magical world works – not everything stays on the ground.
Avur has learned a lot in the meantime, so he is no longer so surprised by some things, but he still doesn’t know everything.
He went to the ice cream stand and bought waled ice cream, a mixture of orange and blue walnut raspberries.
Each name comes from the person who first encountered the found objects; the names are therefore invented by the person who gave them their names, based on how they look, taste, or sound
Vinimon raspberries come from an area inhabited by flying blue and white whales.
Humans, elves, dwarves, fairies, and other beings can pick them there, but creatures like demons or shinigamis are attacked as soon as they enter the territory of the white whales—and thus also the blue whales.
This means they cannot enter their territory, as the white whales despise them, and the blue whales share a territory with the white whales.
The raspberries are a meter long and wide, quite large, and bright orange.
The white and blue whales eat them or feed them to their newborns.
Anyone who provokes a white whale will not return alive.
A single white whale can wipe out an entire army.
Fortunately, they are peaceful, because the blue whales are also peaceful, and both whale species stick together.
The blue raspberries come from the same region and prefer to grow near blue whale nests.
They are exactly the same size as the vinimon raspberries and are called “sun raspberries.” They only appear during the day, rot at night, and immediately regrow as soon as the sun shines—hence the name “sun raspberries.” They taste of lemon and a mixture of sweet juices.
Together with vinimon raspberries, this makes waled ice cream.
Avur took it, went back to the inn and ate all the ice cream, enjoying every bite; it tasted very good in the end, and he was very glad to have been there and gotten some.
At the inn, he changed into his pajamas, a plain red t-shirt, and black shorts.
He noticed that his muscles were much more defined, not excessively large, but clearly visible without his jacket.
He still looked slim, but he could feel his strength growing.
Thanks to his ability to increase his physical strength, he was able to become stronger faster.
He lay down on his bed and tried to call his mother using the modern mobile phone that was there, but unfortunately it didn’t work.
“Perhaps I must find the gods to return to my world…” He sighed.
It seemed hopeless to return to his world.
“In the meantime, I could try to learn magical ki?” Avur concentrated intently, stretched out a hand, and tried his best to generate ki, unaware that ki wasn’t magic at all.
He succeeded in forming a ki in his hand; it was round, white, and shone brightly.
He had no idea that while ki imitated magic, it wasn’t actually magic.
Ki was a kind of spiritual energy used by fairies in ancient times.
In this world, ki was quite rare, used in close combat, and it took most people over two years to master it.
After that, Avur developed a fever, lay down in bed and slept; he had overexerted his abilities until he became ill.