Infinite Wizard

Shirone kept quiet about what happened in the city. Come to think of it, it wasn't a simple problem. Once he brings up the story, he has to even talk about what happened at the magic school.

Shirone had guessed what a great experience the events of the day were. It may be a blessing or a misfortune, but it was clear that once he had crossed the line, he couldn't go back to the way it was before.

One of the criteria for being a genius was whether or not you knew you were a genius. Shirone also realized from an early age that he was different from others. He didn't feel particularly superior, but his desire to test the limits of his abilities was stronger than anyone else's.

I just wasn't bothered by it.

To Shirone, his parents were the most precious beings in the world. Even though they are poor, I didn't want to put a burden on people who have never forced me to take the wrong path.

The great awakening that the 12-year-old boy experienced entered the latent period of waiting for an opportunity like that.

Everyday life continued as usual. In the afternoon he went to the mountains to help his mom with work and took wood.

However, most of the time spent in the mountains was meditation, not axing. After about a month like that, the speed of entering the spirit zone became much faster.

Of course, some parts weren't as easy as I thought. No matter how much I got used to the Spirit Zone, the magic I cast in the alleyway didn't activate again.

Shirone soon realized the reason.

It was magic that succeeded unintentionally and unconsciously. When you become conscious of success, imitation is impossible. It was the same principle that your hands would become stiff if you were conscious of the sheet music you played without thinking.

In order to restore his senses, he had no choice but to retrace the intermediate process step by step, which he skipped through insight, but it was impossible for him, who had not learned magic, to examine the process.

Shirone quickly gave up on things he couldn't get and instead dug into the Spirit Zone tenaciously.

Magic researchers were limited to simply practicing magic. He concluded for himself that mental endurance that does not waver under any circumstances is important.

After 5 hours of meditation, Shirone took an axe and tried to thunder. Unlike the beginning, when I started to be conscious of Thunder Strike, the success rate dropped. However, chopping wood was different from magic, so he was able to recall the process as much as he wanted.

Shirone corrected the errors one by one and swung the axe.

After hitting hundreds of times, the thunder attack was successful.

What a bummer!

The tree fell over merrily.

But there was no excitement whatsoever. He just found and corrected one error.

"Tomorrow and again tomorrow."

So go through the basics. for an opportunity to come someday.

Shirone's eyes were shining more intensely than usual as he carried the tree and returned home.