Maybe thatâs why I asked her what wasnât necessary to ask.
âBut are there only four attributes? No, right?â
Itâs definitely just an example. As an example, it would be a fictional person, and even if it is an example of a real case, it would be a person who had nothing to do with me.
I was somehow desperate. I wanted Horaisha to tell me that the child who said it couldnât control its attributes could handle other attributes.
TL/N: If youâre confused, RenĂ©e is referring to the snowman and what Horaisha explained about one not having the four attributes in the last part of chapter 65.
But the words that came out of her mouth were nonsensical.
âHuhu, I can see why Anastasia is hanging on Miss RenĂ©e like that.â
âYes? What are you saying all of a sudden⊠⊠Anastasia doesnât hang on me.â
Horaisha just laughed again. Like a person with a smile on their face.
âFirst of all, yes. There are not just four properties. There are light and dark, and there are special properties in detail. However, most humans cannot handle that special property. More than four attributes.â
Saying that makes me feel even worse, but I had a sudden thought.
âHuman, what do you mean? Some other species? I hear they can handle it.â
âReally. You are smart too.â
Horaisha gestured. I can see now. Itâs magic again.
Since earlier, I had been surprised by Horaisha more than once, so I made up my mind that I wouldnât be surprised no matter what magic she did.
I screamed as soon as I made up my mind.
This was because something flew from behind and passed by.
Something quickly passed by my ear and settled dully in Horaishaâs hand. It was an old-looking book.
âWould you like to see this?â
Before even reading the title, Horaisha opened the book.
On the pages that had faded yellow, there were letters and pictures drawn in sharp handwriting.
Judging from the text underneath the palm-sized picture, it looked like a dictionary. But Horaisha flipped through it so quickly that I couldnât tell what was written or drawn.
After a while, Horaisha stopped turning the pages and turned the book so I could see it right away.
Tilting my upper body and looking at the unfolded page.
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Even though it was only a picture, I noticed something that felt huge.
A huge mountain-like body with a sharp head, small scales, and vertically drawn pupils.
âYes, itâs a dragon.â
âCome to think of it, is it my first time seeing a dragon in person?â
All I ever met was the spirit of a dragon in a human body. Without realizing it, I touched the painting with my fingertips and asked as if possessed.
âAre you saying that dragons can handle special attributes? Unlike humans?â
âExactly. Why, Iâm sure youâve only met them a few times, but you saw different and distinct characteristics among the half-dragons?â
There were two situations that flashed by at Horaishaâs words.
The pillar of fire that rose up and the fog that strangled me.
âI donât know the first half-dragon I saw for the first time, but I remember the two of Horrenne House. One is fire, one is⊠Fog?â
âYes, thatâs it. Fire is a basic attribute, but fog is not.â
âAnd most humans cannot handle special attributes such as fog, but dragons can?â
âBut I guess very few humans can handle special attributes or something?â
When I asked because of a sudden thought, Horaisha laughed.
She just laughed, she didnât say âno waitâ.
But I could tell. She laughed because thereâs someone who can handle special attributes.
And that itâs around me.
âAnyway, it must be Anastasia, right?â
The memory of Anastasia making ice for me with magic came to mind. Anastasia said donât worry about getting wet because itâs ice that doesnât melt.
âBut I donât know if itâs higher-ranking water magic or a special attribute classified into another branch.â
As I remained silent, Horaisha tilted her head and opened her mouth.
âDo you have any more questions?â
âAh. uh, by the way. The fact that even dragons can use magicâŠâŠ In a way, theyâre also a wizard too, arenât they?â
Horaisha widened her eyes. It was as if she hadnât expected to think so.
âEumâŠâŠyes. Can they be considered a wizard?â
âBut there is another difference from human wizards.â
âDragon can handle only the attributes that are inherently set. Thereâs a way to deal with other attributes in an expedient way, but thatâs almost impossible, so letâs move on and humansâŠâŠ.â
âAre they the opposite? If you can handle it, all the attributesâŠ.â
âThatâs right. Youâre really quick to understand.â
Itâs not that, I donât think it makes it easier to understand.
However, Horaisha even clapped her hands and praised me as if she intended to make me a genius student.
I was embarrassed and ashamed, and it was a library with only one person because of the location, so I really wanted to avoid being noticed.
That librarian would like to kick us out for being noisy. It would have been a great inconvenience.
âFor example, thereâs Mr. Reden. He can handle most of the attributes.â
âWa, someoneâs unlucky.â
TL/N: Sheâs saying this in a sarcastic way
âBut you said that earlier, right? There are expedients for dragons to deal with other attributes.â
Horaisha replied, lowering her eyes. I could tell without looking that her eyes were on the open book, that is, the dragon picture.
âThey can eat dragon bones.â
A small murmur, I thought I heard it wrong, so I asked back, but soon realized that it was not, and I shut my mouth.
Horaisha quietly raised her head and looked at me.
âIt is a dragon that only deals with one attribute, but it is difficult to kill the dragon because of the vast amount of mana it possesses. Sir Diwen and Sir Zion were not given the title of Dragon Slayer for no reason.â
They donât call them Slayer just because they killed other monsters, right? Horaisha muttered behind her back and laughed in a low voice.
âIt is natural that such dragons will be in big trouble if they eat each otherâs bones and deal with different attributes. Thatâs why dragons canât kill each other.â
ââŠâŠIs it a rule they set among themselves that they canât killâŠ?â
âI can explain it to you, but Iâll tell you briefly because RenĂ©e will be confused. Even if they kill each other, they canât die or disappear. Anyone who can kill a dragon, to put it to the extremeâŠâŠ.â
Horaisha rubbed her chin.
âOnly Sir Diwen and Sir Zion who have the title of Slayer, so far.â
âThatâs why you said that expedient was almost impossible earlier.â
Because dragons canât kill each other. Even though they have to kill to eat the bones.
âThat dragon bone is now⊠âŠ.â
âYes, thatâs why itâs a big trouble. The person behind it, and the one whoâs after Miss RenĂ©e. He who is probably a dragon has a dragon boneâŠâ
Swallowing back words, she laughed again.
However, the difference is that it was not the fresh smile that she has shown so far.
For some reason, I feel sorryâŠâŠ?
âThatâs why Iâm worried. Mr. Reden said that he felt various mana attributes in the Heronimo Mountains.â
â⊠⊠Yes. Could it be that they have already finished eating it?â
âWell. in fact, dragons have such strong pride that Iâm not sure if theyâll eat bones, which is tantamount to borrowing someone elseâs power. In particularâŠâ
When I pressed her with her gaze, asking why she stopped talking, Horaisha shook her head.
âNothing. Whatâs certain is that he probably hasnât eaten it yet.â
âBut youâre saying thereâs even a little possibility, right? Itâs too dangerous.âŠ.â
I bit my lip. Although it is Diwen and Zion who killed the dragon, it is also dangerous if they* can handle other attributes.
TL/N: referring to the dragon/s
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What about Reden and Anastasia? Aiden who joined the expedition because of me?
Above all, why is that dragon targeting me?
I was nervously biting my lip at my serious thoughts, but Horaisha suddenly clapped her hands and drew my attention.
When I stopped biting my lip in surprise and looked at her, Horaisha returned to her fresh smile and smiled.
âYou canât move forward as long as you regret and suffer from what has already been decided. Iâm sure Miss RenĂ©e doesnât like staying where she is.â
âŠâŠRight. Itâs not my personality to agonize and worry.
What has already been done, what has already been spilled.
What can I do? Stamp my feet and watch?
No. If you did something, you can fix it, and if it spilled, you can wipe it up.
Although I, as a non-combatant, honestly see little to no way to help them.
At least I shouldnât be a nuisance.
It was at this moment when I wondered if I should go to the gymnasium in the royal palace and practice running right now.
Horaisha grabbed me by my wrist and gave me a book.
<The Dead Friend Returns>
It was the book the librarian recommended.
I was speechless and stared at it, but Horaisha shook the book again and showed it to me.
âYou have to read it.â
Isnât this book finally in my hands.
âNo. Itâs the book I chose to read, but whatâs more important now isâŠâŠ.â
âYou have to read it.â
Eventually, I sat back down and opened the book.
While thinking in vain that this time itâs a novel, I wonât fall asleep.
On a day when the sun is shining even though it is summer.
Anastasia jumped up at the familiar sensation of piercing her skin.
Not paying attention to whether Aiden, who was working nearby, looked at her strangely, she left the office and followed her senses.
The place where Anastasia arrived was the royal library.
As soon as she entered the library, she greeted the librarian and her eyes darted around quickly.
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At first glance, it seemed like no one was there, but Anastasia didnât think so.
The sensation of clearly piercing the skin was still pulsating strongly here.
Anastasiaâs gaze stopped. It was the corner of the library where a huge window was located.
Two single sofas face each other and there is a low table between them. But no one was there.
Nevertheless, Anastasia headed to the corner.
I reached out my hand to the corner I reached in a short step.
Then, a wavelength bloomed from the fingertips and throbbed. It was as if a huge barrier had spread out.
âWhat are you doing, nowâŠâŠ.â
Anastasia, who muttered a little, grabbed the starting point of the throbbing. And starting with thatâŠâŠ.
As if a transparent curtain disappeared, Horaisha appeared on the sofa where there was no one there.
âWhat are you doing here? Time stopped just a while ago.âŠ.â
Anastasia stopped talking. Her gaze rested on the sofa opposite Horaisha.
âWhatâŠâŠWhyâŠâŠ. HuhâŠ?â
âLook at you being flustered.â
Kok, Horaisha stabbed Anastasia in the cheek. Anastasia gave a rare jump.
âWhyâŠ! Why are you with RenĂ©e?â
Across from Horaisha, a woman leaned over and leaned against the sofa, her arms stretched out.
To be exact, she was lying down.
The face was not visible because the book beginning with dead was opened and placed on top of the face.
But the coral-colored hair that hung down on the armrest of the sofa showed who she was.
TL/N: Loads of context and worldbuilding these past two chapters but weâre heading back to more interesting plot soon heheh!