Bits of the page blackened, but luckily it was still intact. "Phew…" Niah looked to Asobi, "I promised not to assault visitors of the library again, but I'm getting such a temptation…"
"Sorry!" Asobi chuckled… The butterfly upon her wand had become an illusion once more.
"Can you make it fly around?" Jotou squinted.
"Sure-sure!" the illusion lifted off the wand and phased through the table with no effect.
"With your manifestation affinity…"
"Oh, that makes much more sense! But… I don't know how to do it…" her eyes fell as her hands shied away. "It was really, really hard. I tried imagining, but uhm, I don't know how to put it."
"Blessed by the heavens and hells, Asobi's become speechless," Fumeko flipped pages through her book.
"Use your emotions as magical crutches to make your spells easier to cast, you know that your drawback is that it has to be a trick and has to be made from your illusions first; it's merely a matter of time.
