"What the hell are you doing!!!"
"Hahahahahaha!!"
Nine laughed without care how much Forty-one screamed. The dragon hunted quest was well end than he thought but for Forty-one, it was the battle that had many questions.
"Let's me see it. Move."
Forty-one pushed Nine out from Nine's connecting equipment and checked the result of the battle.
One Hit Knock Out.
The dragon was death by one move.
If he was a normal monster, Forty-one wouldn't surprise like this but he was the dragon. It had some trick or something. Forty-one read the guideline from Elliot. Not wasting much time, he got the answer.
"Did you put the dragon in a microwave?"
"Hahahahaha!"
Nine laughed make Forty-one felt a headache. He couldn't believe it was the idea from Elliot alone.
That side hadn't the word Electricity.
Every electric thing was called Thunder or Lightning. Difference name but it had some harmonic patterns. Energy Conversion, Electromagnetic Radiation, Magnetic Field, and Boiling Water. These were keys for the Dragon Killing Magic.
Life existed with balance. Even temperature changed for little it affected. That was why life created a shield, a skin.
For Babaragon, it was a hard thick skin. It made a dragon hold high-level magics and allowed the spark to follow on the skin.
But, if it had some power that could go through that shield.
The body of living things had water and the water had boiling point. No need to meet evaporate state or body exploded. Just a little, more than stable point then every part of the body would stop working.
Thunder Magic changed to Wave and shook the water molecule to create heat. When the blood was hot, the life energy of the dragon was decreased at one time.
Using the thunder to create heat. It was the answer of Thunder Magic that could kill the thunder absorb dragon.
However, this principle didn't record on that side. The wave that Elliot use wasn't Wave Magic. It was the wave he didn't know but NUMBERS knew.
Behind the scenes of NUMBERS who could do everything had many limits. They couldn't interfere directly. They needed Avatar to connect. Their knowledge too. They couldn't use it without modified, something was blocking them.
Two knowledge became one because they had Avatar named, Elliot.
"It's a cheat! If you play like this, I won't invite you to our group."
"Up to you."
Nine shrugged one's shoulder and put Forty-one away. He was humming and looked at guidelines from Elliot again. Nine got another precious thing. If he modified it, it could create another magic. He still had many fun things he could do.
Forty-one looked at Nine's actions and sighed.
Lately… something inside Nine was changed.
He was more active and felt alive. Even he still used short words for conversation, but for the state of closing… his subordinate and friend. It was the atmosphere that Forty-one didn't see for so long. Nine in the past, in the time when his world was filled with wonderful things.
The kid that happy about solved mysteries and ran to ask for new problems from the teacher.
Even it had some strange but Nine was using guidelines from Elliot to challenge himself.
Even Forty-one didn't fascinate at the same level, he couldn't stop excite. Elliot's exist was the thing that made them came here. They chased the same thing. Just like receiving the big present box. It was filled with unbox-wanted feelings.
Unfortunately, they couldn't. They had many things to do.
"Stop play a sec, sign it now. I have to send to the upper."
Forty-one handed the thick document file to Nine. It was the reason he came to the leader's office. Nine frowned but received it. It was the work. He must read it seriously.
Forty-one used this time to look back at the screen. Elliot's guidelines were excellent but the one who made its work, Nine who wrote this complex command without test was too crazy.
Forty-one almost forgot how amazing Nine.
If the Lord of Theory held hand with the Lord of Practice, Forty-one scared what would happen next.
"Scare… It feels like he keeps following us. Do you think he will catch it?"
"He can." Nine signed on the paper.
"You want him to come here?"
"I'm waiting."
That was a skipping step. Forty-one sighed for his friend's thought.
"If he comes, you're the one who regrets."
Nine shrugged one's shoulder, closed the file, and handed it back to Forty-one. Forty-one finished his business, he was going to went out, but he stopped.
"Nine, did you see a notification? Guild will go to the dungeon tonight. Will you come?"
"You just ban me."
"Only him. Take other comes. You have them, right?"
"No, they were boring. I discarded all. Now I have only him."
"What!?" Forty-one shocked. "You... you use so many times to upgrade your men, damn it! How can you stay in the guild? Who will stop that guy? Ahhh! You're the only one who can fight with him."
"Why do you worry? You're weak. He won't PVP with you."
"It's about avatar! Where do you discard them? The board, right? If you want to release them, you should hand them to me. It's so waste!" Forty-one scrolled his finger on the screen of a square thing in his hand.
"…Don't you in hurry?" Nine pointed to the document file.
"Yes! I forgot!"
Forty-one put that thing back,
"So… you will continue to service him like this?"
Nine nodded,
"He wants magic."
"You're really like hell mode… Do like you want. Beware NUMBERS restrict rule. Even if it isn't equal to his research but don't forget what you play with."
"I know. I just want to create a good toy more than that branch."
"What branch?"
"My rival."
"Cool!" Forty-one shook his head while laughed. This obsessed the victory habit. Nine had stubborn points as Elliot. Forty-one massaged his head.
"I started to worry again… No! I won't think about it. I'm leaving. …Oh! Just another thing, you have to sign all of the documents on that corner too. Hurry, Eighteen already press me."
Nine frowned by the group document files on the desk's corner.
"When did they come?"
"Since you're fawning on him."
"…"
"Haha! I'm leaving.~"
Forty-one went out from the room as the wind. Nine glanced at one exist in the wide grassland before turned to the boring world. He sighed and picked the file to read with emotionless.
At the same time, that existence was trying so hard.
Elliot was using staffs from Nine to dig the Magic Stone from Babaragon's back. His strength was powerless. Staff broke so many, but he still didn't get one stone. Elliot didn't notice, except Nine, it had another two people were watching him.
In the same location, the sky above him, upon clouds that hard to be seen. These were two kids who held hands together and looked down at him. They saw… the powerful magic that could kill the dragon without touch.
"He's strong," The boy on the left side told.
"Yes, maybe more," The boy on the right side responded.
"We found him, Al."
"Yes, Maz. Finally, we found the one…"
""Who will become our teacher.""