Second Day of Magic Training
Under the clear morning sky, Sir Goldon and Elliz returned to the vast meadow outside the royal gates. A cool breeze swept gently by, carrying the scent of morning dew. Sir Goldon stood with his arms crossed, looking at the little girl who looked as enthusiastic as ever.
"Today, we will discuss the different types of magic and the basic elements," Goldon said. "You need to understand which powers can be utilized according to the element and type of magic."
"There are five main elements," Goldon replied while pointing a finger at the sky, "Fire, water, wind, earth, and light. Beyond that, there are secondary elements like ice, lightning, or poison, which are usually a combination of the primary elements. In addition, there are unique types of magic such as illusion, reinforcement, and healing."
She moved her hand, creating a small vortex of wind. "Elemental magic requires a deep connection with nature. Everyone usually has a natural affinity for certain elements, but all can be learned with enough practice."
Elliz observed attentively. She tried to imitate Goldon's movements, but instead of wind, only a small dust swirled. Her face was annoyed, but she kept trying.
After a few tries, Goldon stopped her. "Good, you're starting to understand the basic principles. However, remember, controlling the elements is not just a matter of intention, but also a concept."
Elliz frowned, looking curious. "In that case, is it possible to create new magic or even new skills?"
Goldon looked at Elliz, looking a little surprised. He thought about the question for a moment before answering. "Creating new skills or magic is very difficult, almost impossible. You need a thorough understanding of elements, mana, and concepts. Concepts are the core of every magic. Without a clear concept, mana cannot be directed."
"But that doesn't mean it's impossible, right?" asked Elliz, her eyes shining with curiosity.
Goldon gave a small smile. "No, but it's only been successfully done by a handful of genius wizards in history. It took them years, even decades, to create one new skill. You're too young to think of something like that now."
Elliz didn't look disappointed. Instead, she looked more motivated. In her heart, she knew that she wanted to try new things and push the boundaries.
The day's training continued with Goldon teaching her how to combine elements, such as creating ice by combining water and wind, or using earth to strengthen attacks. Although the training was difficult, Elliz learned quickly, making Goldon even more amazed at the little girl's incredible potential.
"Maybe I was wrong," Goldon thought. "Ellizabeth Laynrad could have been an exception in the history of magic."
After the lesson on the basic elements was over, Elliz raised her little hand excitedly.
"Sir Goldon," she asked, "you mentioned many elements earlier, but why didn't you mention the element of darkness? Is that not included?"
Goldon was silent for a moment. His face showed hesitation before he answered. "The element of darkness is a different element. In most kingdoms, dark magic is often avoided or even banned due to its association with unstable and difficult-to-control forces. Even so, it is still part of the magic element, just like light."
Elliz tilted her head, her curiosity growing. "In that case, is it possible to combine opposing elements, such as darkness and light?"
Goldon looked surprised by the question. He didn't think a child like Elliz could think of something this complicated. "In theory, it is possible," she replied carefully. "However, darkness and light are opposing elements. Combining them requires extraordinary ability and perfect mana control. Until now, only a few have ever managed to do so, and they are legendary wizards."
Elliz looked thoughtful, then smiled a little. "In that case, maybe I can try it someday. If darkness and light can be combined, imagine the power that can be created."
Goldon couldn't help but smile despite his worries. "You have great ambitions, Princess Elliz. But remember, great ambition also brings great responsibility."
Elliz nodded, but in her heart, she was already making plans. She not only wanted to understand the basic elements, but also find a way to combine all the elements, including those that had been deemed impossible.
Goldon sighed, feeling that this little girl was really not like other children her age. "Alright, we'll continue the basic training today. But if you still want to understand the dark elements in the future, I suggest you be prepared to face much tougher challenges."
With renewed vigor, Elliz replied, "I am ready, Sir Goldon. I'll learn everything, including the things you thought were impossible."
Goldon could only smile slightly. In his heart, he knew that Elliz was truly different, not just a gifted child, but perhaps a destiny for the kingdom of Laynrad.
Goldon was still explaining at length about the division of magic when he noticed Elliz already standing in the distance, looking different. A gentle wind swirled around her, and her small body slowly lifted off the ground.
"Princess Elliz! What are you doing?!" Goldon shouted in surprise, approaching with a shocked expression.
Elliz, who was now hovering a few meters above the ground, only smiled slightly. "I'm just trying something, Sir Goldon."
Goldon looked at him with widened eyes. "This... flying magic? It hasn't even been recorded in history! How did you do it?!"
Elliz patted her skirt to calm the wind swirling around her before slowly descending back to the ground. "You said magic requires concepts, right? Well, I just thought of a simple concept."
Goldon was still flabbergasted. "Simple? There's nothing simple about flying magic, Princess Elliz! Hundreds of years of research have never managed to create that!"
Elliz seemed to think for a moment, trying to explain without revealing the secret that she had knowledge from her previous life. "I was just imagining how the wind could lift something light, like a leaf. If a leaf can float because of the wind, why not my body? I control the wind beneath me to keep it stable and maintain its direction. That's all."
Goldon was silent, trying to digest the explanation. "So... you utilize wind magic to create balance and propulsion? You really created a new concept from something so simple... and it worked."
Elliz nodded with a smile. "You said concept is key, right? This is my concept. The wind lifts the leaves, so I make the wind lift my body."
Goldon shook his head slowly, half amazed, half confused. "Princess Elliz... you really are something else. It usually takes years of research to create new magic. You did it in a day. I don't even know what to say."
Elliz just smiled, feeling pleased with her accomplishment. In her heart, she knew that her knowledge of physics and aerodynamics from her previous life had made it easier for her to understand things that seemed impossible in this world. However, she couldn't explain that to Goldon, so she stuck with a simple and reasonable explanation.
Goldon let out a long breath, then looked at Elliz sternly. "Very well, Princess. If you can create new magic like this, I must be careful in teaching you. You have tremendous potential, but also great responsibility. Don't ever abuse this ability of yours."
Elliz nodded vigorously. "I understand, Sir Goldon. I just want to learn more."
Goldon looked at her with a mixture of admiration and concern. In his heart, he knew that Elliz was truly extraordinary, far beyond anyone's imagination. But on the other hand, this much potential also carried great risk.
"Perhaps she really is a blessing, as Queen Reine said. But this blessing can also be a double-edged sword," he thought.
Goldon stood silent, his face still showing the shock that hadn't worn off. "Is this really a blessing?" he murmured softly. "Because if it is, this blessing is beyond belief. I must prepare for more surprises from Princess Elliz."
Elliz, who had just descended from the air, looked at Goldon excitedly. "Sir Goldon, I have another request," she said with a bright smile.
Goldon let out a long breath, trying to calm himself down. "What else this time, Princess Elliz?" he asked, half-frightened and half-curious.
"I want to learn swordmanship," Elliz replied in a serious tone.
Goldon was stunned, his eyebrows raised. "Swordsmanship? You want to become a warrior too? Don't you already have an extraordinary talent in magic?"
Elliz nodded confidently. "Yes, but I want to become a Magic Swordsman. I want to combine my magic and sword skills. That way, I can become stronger and more flexible on the battlefield."
Goldon massaged his temples, trying to digest this new request. "Elliz, you know, becoming a Magic Swordsman is not only difficult, but extremely rare. It requires high skill in two very different fields. It's not something that comes easy."
Elliz gave a small smile. "But you also said that everything needs a concept, right? If I can create flying magic, why can't I combine magic and swords?"
Goldon didn't know whether to laugh or cry at that conviction. "Alright," he said finally. "I will tell King Alistair and Queen Reine about this request. But don't expect me to teach you the sword. You need a swordsman for that."
Elliz nodded vigorously. "Thank you, Sir Goldon! I promise I'll study hard!"
Goldon looked at the little girl with both admiration and concern. In his heart, he thought, "This child... she is truly beyond imagination. I don't know if this is a blessing or a hard fate for all of us. But one thing is for sure I must be prepared for more surprises from her."
After magic training, at night in King Alistair's office
Sir Goldon stood in front of King Alistair Laynrad who sat behind his desk. Queen Reine was also there, busy checking royal documents while occasionally glancing at her tired-looking husband.
"How is Elliz doing today, Sir Goldon?" asked King Alistair in a flat voice.
Goldon let out a long sigh before starting to tell the story. "Your Majesty, Princess Elliz... has created new magic."
King Alistair immediately put down the pen in his hand, looking at Goldon sharply. "What do you mean, new magic?"
Goldon tried to explain calmly even though he himself still couldn't believe what he was seeing. "She... created flying magic. Using the wind element and concepts that even I never thought of."
King Alistair was silent for a moment, before his face paled. He leaned back into the chair and rubbed his face with both hands. "Flying magic? That... that's impossible..."
Queen Reine who was sitting on a nearby sofa looked at her husband, then turned to look at Goldon. "Sir Goldon, are you sure? Flying magic has never been recorded in history. How could he have created it?"
Goldon nodded seriously. "I am sure, Your Majesty. I saw it myself. Princess Elliz used simple logic and genius thinking to control the wind so that it could lift her body. This is... something extraordinary."
Marcus who was standing in the corner of the room took a few steps forward, looking at King Alistair who looked very surprised. "Your Majesty, please calm down. Doesn't this just prove how special Princess Elliz is?" he said in a gentle tone, trying to calm things down.
King Alistair let out a long breath, trying to collect his thoughts. "Special, yes. But also... frightening. That child is truly beyond reason."
Goldon looked at the king carefully before continuing. "Your Majesty, actually... there is one more thing I would like to say."
King Alistair looked at him with a tense expression. "What else this time, Goldon?"
"Princess Elliz also expressed her desire to learn swordmanship. She wants to become a Magic Swordsman."
Once again, King Alistair looked stunned, this time almost getting up from his chair. "What?! Magic Swordsman?! This girl is not even six years old, and now she wants to learn the art of the sword?!"
Marcus swiftly held the king's shoulders, trying to calm down again. "Your Majesty, please calm down. I believe there is a solution to this."
Queen Reine gave her husband a half-amused look. "Isn't that better than her just focusing on one thing? If Elliz wants to try, let her. She's a special child."
King Alistair sighed heavily, before finally looking at Goldon. "Alright. If she wants to learn the sword, we will call Sir Alex, the Royal Chief Knight. If there's anyone who can teach Elliz the art of the sword while understanding her talent, it's him."
Goldon nodded. "I will convey your message to Sir Alex, Your Majesty."
King Alistair leaned back in his chair again, looking tired but also resigned. In his heart, he knew that Elliz was a different child. "But I should prepare for more surprises from her," he murmured softly.
Queen Reine smiled a little while hitting her husband's head with a folding fan. "I told you, don't worry too much. Elliz is a blessing, Alistair. Trust her."
Meanwhile Elliz in her room
That night, under the light of the small crystal chandelier in her luxurious room, Elliz sat on her study table. Before her were the books on basic magic that Goldon had given her, but her mind was not entirely on the texts. As a reincarnator with knowledge of the past, Elliz knew that this world had different rules, but scientific concepts such as physics and math could still be applied.
"If Goldon says new magic requires concepts," she muttered, "then physics and math can be the foundation."
Elliz began drawing a simple diagram in her notebook. "If I can control the wind element to fly, I should also be able to create weapons from other elements."
She started by trying to create a magic sword from the fire element. With her hands raised, Elliz envisioned a sword, then incorporated the concept of stable and controllable fire. In an instant, a small fiery sword formed in her hands. Although the shape was not perfect, her success made her smile.
"It worked!" She exclaimed softly, afraid of disturbing the maid outside.
Then, she tried something more challenging: a fire arrow. This time, she visualized the fire compressed and focused like a small dot, then pushed it forward with a push of wind. When she released the energy, an arrow of fire shot quickly towards the wall, though it soon disappeared before hitting.
"Hm, the concept of thrust and momentum," she said as she took notes on her experiment. "If I can control its shape and strength, this could be very useful."
Despite being exhausted, Elliz didn't stop. She felt that each experiment brought her closer to understanding the magic of this world. Inwardly, she whispered, "If I can create this magic at the age of five, I can become more than a Magic Swordsman. I can create something that has never existed before."
Outside the room, a maid on guard heard quiet voices from inside. However, she did not dare to interrupt. In her mind, she only thought, "Princess Elliz must be reading again...should I check inside? Hmm..." And the maid started knocking softly "Princess Elliz? Are you reading again in the middle of the night? You should rest young lady, His Majesty would be very worried if you were sick" she said in a soft and gentle tone.
Elliz paused for a moment, then replied in a relaxed, though slightly anxious tone. "I-I know, it'll be a while. I just finished... my reading a bit."
The maid outside looked doubtful. "Alright, but don't take too long, princess. Rest is important."
"Yes, yes, I know. Thank you for reminding me," Elliz replied with a faint smile even as the door closed.
As the maid's steps could be heard moving away, Elliz breathed a sigh of relief. She lowered her voice and continued her experiment more carefully. "I have to be slower like this. If they find out I'm experimenting, they'll definitely report it to Father."
In her heart, Elliz chuckled. "Since when have I been this dumb? After all, who can stop a young scientist and wizard like me?"
Next Day Training, noon meadow
Elliz stood in the middle of the vast meadow, waiting with great enthusiasm. Goldon had told her that she would be introduced to a master swordsman. Not long after, two figures approached from the gate. Goldon came with a strapping man in full armor. The man's hair was dark brown, with sharp eyes and a posture that showed the confidence of a true knight.
Sir Alex, the Chief Royal Knight, stopped in front of Elliz and saluted respectfully. "Her Royal Highness Princess Elliz, I am Sir Alex Braham, Chief Knight of the Kingdom. It is my honor to meet you."
Elliz smiled brightly and returned a light nod. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir Alex. I hope you can help me learn the art of the sword."
Alex looked at Goldon, then back at Elliz with a hint of confusion on his face. He spoke carefully. "Your Highness, with all due respect... it's unusual for a royal princess, especially at your age, to want to learn the sword arts. But this desire is... interesting."
Goldon added with a small chuckle, "Trust me, Alex, Princess Elliz is not like other children. You might be surprised by her abilities."
Alex rubbed his chin, getting more curious. "Very well. If that is your decision, Your Highness, I will gladly teach you the basics. However, the art of the sword requires great dedication and hard training. Are you ready for that?"
Elliz replied with confidence, "Of course. If it is difficult, I will try harder. Nothing is impossible as long as I have a clear goal."
Alex smiled a little at that answer. "Good attitude. Alright, let's start your training."
Goldon stepped back, letting Alex take over. In his heart, he felt relieved. With Alex's presence, he was confident that Elliz would get the best physical training to complement her extraordinary magical talent. "Hopefully Alex is ready for more surprises from her," Goldon thought as he watched with concern.
Sir Alex handed Elliz a small wooden sword. He lowered his head slightly, watching carefully how the princess held the weapon. "This is a wooden sword for practice. Let's start with the basics of movement, like straight slashing and defense."
Elliz accepted the wooden sword, checking her balance casually, as if it was second nature to her. Sir Alex gave simple directions, showing the basic movements. "Alright, now you try. Demonstrate one simple move for me."
Elliz smiled a little, her gaze full of confidence. "One simple move? Okay," she replied, and stepped into the center of the field.
Without hesitation, Elliz began a surprising move. Deftly, she slashed forward, spun quickly, then twisted her wooden sword in the air until it spun into the air. Her hand caught the hilt perfectly, then she proceeded to twist her body and slash towards the ground. Before the movement was complete, she threw the sword into the air, positioned her body perfectly, and as the sword fell, she delivered a hard kick. The sword shot straight towards a tree and stuck with a resounding thunk.
Elliz stood calmly, as if what she had just done was normal. She observed her feet with a curious look on her face, thinking to herself. "My physique is still amazing, just like my previous life. Interesting."
Meanwhile, Sir Alex fell into a stunned silence. His eyes were fixed on the wooden sword deeply embedded in the tree. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but no words came out. His face alternated between confusion, awe, and amazement.
Goldon, who was standing nearby, stifled a laugh as he tapped Sir Alex on the shoulder. "I thought I told you, Sir Alex. You'll be surprised by Her Highness Elliz."
Alex finally let out a long sigh, scratching his head. "I don't know if this is a blessing or something that will drive me crazy. Who teaches that kind of movement to a five-year-old?"
Elliz just smiled a little. "Nothing, I'm just trying something that I think will work."
Sir Alex looked at her with disbelief. Inwardly, he thought to himself, "Maybe I should prepare to face more nonsense from this kid."
After a few moments of silence, Sir Alex took a deep breath to collect his thoughts. He then walked to the tree, withdrew the deeply embedded wooden sword, and returned to Elliz.
"Princess Elliz," he said in a calm tone, though his eyes still showed confusion. "That move... is not something a beginner can do. How did you do it?"
Elliz shrugged lightly, trying to look innocent. "I just imagined how my body would move in accordance with the sword. If you say sword art requires concept, then I think those steps make sense."
Alex looked at her with a serious expression. "They're not just reasonable steps, they're a combination of advanced techniques that even adult knights would take years to learn."
Goldon interrupted, his face holding a laugh. "You'd better get used to it, Alex. Since the beginning of my training, Her Highness Elliz has proven that she does not follow the usual pattern."
Alex finally chuckled, giving in to the strangeness of the situation. "Very well, Princess. Then, let's assume you've gone beyond the basic lessons."
Elliz smiled with satisfaction, but in a serious tone she asked, "In that case, when can I learn to use a real sword? This wooden sword is good for practice, but I want to feel the weight of a real weapon."
Alex almost choked at the question. "Your Highness, you're only five years old. A real sword is not a toy."
Elliz nodded, but still with a curious expression. "I understand. But if I want to become a magic swordsman, I have to start early, right?"
Alex rubbed his face, trying hard not to look overwhelmed. He turned to Goldon, hoping the wizard had some advice.
Goldon just shrugged. "Welcome to Princess Elliz's world, Alex. You make the decisions."
Finally Alex said, "Very well, Your Highness. If you really want to learn, let's see your progress further this week. If I believe you are ready, we will consider the next step."
Elliz nodded happily. "Very well, Sir Alex. Thank you for considering."
After the training was over, Elliz walked back to the palace with a satisfied look on her face. In her heart, she thought, "This world is more interesting than I thought. If it's like this, I'll master it soon."
On the other side, Alex stared at the wooden sword in his hand with blank eyes. Goldon patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "You've entered the eye of the storm, Alex. Are you ready?"
Alex just let out a long breath. "I guess I have no choice."
In the King's Office, Evening
King Alistair sat in his chair, his hand resting on his chin. His eyes stared at the desk full of documents, but his mind was clearly wandering. Ever since Goldon started reporting on Elliz's progress, his life had been a roller coaster.
When there was a knock on the door, he straightened up. "Come in."
Goldon and Sir Alex stepped inside, saluting formally. King Alistair readied himself, taking a deep breath. "All right, Sir Goldon, Sir Alex. What is it this time? Let me know."
Goldon stepped forward. "Your Majesty, today we trained Princess Elliz as usual. I taught the basics of elemental magic, and Sir Alex began sword art training. However..."
The king raised an eyebrow. "However?"
Sir Alex continued in a slightly awkward tone. "Your Majesty, what Princess Elliz demonstrated was not basic. She demonstrated a technique that even trained knights would find difficult to replicate."
The king frowned. "Explain in more detail."
Alex sighed. "She uses a wooden sword with incredible speed and precision. She threw the sword, turned her body, kicked it toward the tree, and made it stick like an arrow. Those are not the moves of a beginner."
Goldon added, "That's not all, Your Highness. In between magic training, Princess Elliz tried using various types of magic...that includes buffs and debuffs..."
The king looked at them with a blank expression. There was silence in the room for a moment. Then, he wiped his face with both hands and leaned back in the chair. "Of course... of course that kid did something impossible again."
Marcus, who was standing in the corner of the room, immediately came forward. "Your Majesty, take a breath first. You can't be too stressed."
Queen Reine suddenly entered, carrying a folding fan in her hand. She glanced at her husband who looked exhausted. "What else this time?" she asked casually.
Goldon and Alex reported everything once more, and Queen Reine looked at her husband with a small grin. "Alistair, perhaps you should accept that our daughter is special."
The king shook his head. "I don't know if this is a blessing or a test."
The Queen leaned closer, tapping the King on the shoulder with her fan. "Consider it a blessing. And about Elliz's request to learn the sword, have you decided?"
The king nodded weakly. "Sir Alex has agreed to train her. But if this keeps up, I may need more calming tea."
The Queen smiled gently. "I will have the maids prepare more tea for you. And Marcus, make sure my husband doesn't faint when he hears the next report."
Marcus saluted. "I will, Your Majesty."
Meanwhile, Goldon and Alex looked at each other. In their hearts, they knew the coming days would only get more challenging.
To be continued...