"Wingardium Leviosa"
Sullivan cast his first spell on a sofa he was sitting on, not saying anything out loud, just thinking it, and viola! He was successful in casting a spell as simple as that.
Maybe he was a genius, a prodigy who only appears once every million years in history.
The sofa slowly but steadily rose from the floor, defying physics.
"I didn't think I'd be able to cast a spell this quickly. It was only a few minutes ago..."
Sullivan was able to lift a pen on his first attempt and then progressed from small to large subjects.
"I didn't feel any drain, Hermione was correct; my reserve was enormous for someone who had only recently begun learning magic."
Sullivan, after having tested his magic text on Hermione
Sullivan: This is a very good and convenient spell; I no longer need to get up from my computer to get a cup of noodles! I could make it while watching YouTube!
Sullivan established his priorities clearly: convenience comes first.
Hermione couldn't help but chuckle when she saw his text; he had a very unique thought process.
Hermione: Really good for you then when you practice the spell I checked the chat and I see that on the right top of the chat there is a little function about the note I will write all the basic spells and how to check magic core there when you have time to read it and try to practice it okay
Sullivan: Okay, Hermione, you're very nice to me. I will certainly repay your kindness!
Hermione: By the way, when will the mission begin so I can prepare for it, and what will the mission entail?
Sullivan: The mission was to save your younger self in your parallel dimension from being killed by a troll and then to kill or defeat the troll.
Hermione: I really appreciate you saving my younger self from being killed by a troll and then killing or defeating the troll.
Hermione was stunt She didn't believe the mission was for her... not her, but her younger self from another dimension
Hermione: So, not only are there various dimensions There are also parallel dimensions, which is fantastic. Okay, I don't think killing a troll was all that difficult; if my memories serve me correctly, I killed more than a dozen of them.
Sullivan: Have you ever killed a troll?
Hermione: Of course.
Sullivan: I believe trolls have a high resistance to magic.
Hermione: Silly boy, a shotgun works wonders.
Sullivan: All right, shotgun it is.
Sullivan could only imagine Hermione killing trolls with a shotgun.
"I believe the desert eagle can do wonders as well, buddy."
Sullivan opened his drawer and found a very beautiful and exquisite silver desert eagle inside.
Don't bother asking him how he got it; everything could be resolved with a little money.
"I can finish the quest now if I want, but safety comes first. But the most important thing is knowing how to...kill."
Sullivan wants to train not only in marksmanship and survival, but also in all of the basic spells. He can accept the quest whenever he wants, so why rush?
In the dimensional quest, there was a brief notice that only the world in which he and the chat members remained would continue to flow, while the other world's time would come to a halt.
So he wasn't concerned that Hermione would die before he accepted the quest.
He liked how flexible the dimensional quest was.
Even though the target was a troll, the most difficult aspect of this quest was killing. Just thinking about it made his stomach churn.
"I am not a pu*sy." It's just outside of my comfort zone..."
Sullivan took a deep breath and checked his phone before dialing a number.
"Get ready for me to go hunting tomorrow; I'd like you to teach me how to use guns as well."
He summoned his bodyguard to assist him in training this week; it was unusual for him to desire such an activity.
The bodyguard agreed to his request and asked if he wanted him to contact his grandfather and grandmother about it.
Even though Sullivan told him not to tell his grandfather and grandmother, he still had to tell them because he was their employee, not his own.
"I'll call my grandpa and grandma myself; I was just bored playing games."