My mother's love song

"But it's not over yet, one day I will defeat you!

I will take Rod back from you and Morgan! Set him free!"

"Aha……?"

After saying this, the Son of Prophecy ignored the annoyed Tristan and looked into Rhodes' eyes.

They exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

As expected of Artoria, she recovered her energy immediately after suffering a crushing defeat.

Rhodes thought with relief: In terms of perseverance, she is exactly the same as the fairy sister [梣] of Paradise and Arthur in pan-human history.

"We can't stay here any longer, we have to hurry to Norwich.

Norwich is expected to face destruction in a week, with the accumulated disaster there less than ten days away from erupting.

Don't worry, I will keep my promise and solve the disaster in Norwich."

Habertlot came up to the boy and said, “Leave this to me, Rod.

Since I have accepted your commission, I will take responsibility and take good care of her."

Hector came over and patted Rod on the shoulder, saying "Take care and don't die."

After saying a simple goodbye to the boy, the spinning fairy and the blacksmith caught up with Altria.

Looking at the backs of the Son of Prophecy and his group, Tristan frowned slightly: "What's going on... these guys don't take me seriously at all?"

Under normal circumstances, the hot-tempered Queen's son would have chased them down and killed them all, but unfortunately Gloucester was a city where private fighting was prohibited.

"…What are you daydreaming about?"

Tristan turned to his slave and found him in a daze.

At this moment, Rhodes had a big question in his mind.

Who can tell me.

The guy who waved to me warmly as if we were old acquaintances,

Who is the white moth that left with Altria and the others? ? ?

Chapter 852: Rhodes: It's me after all! Morgan: It's you after all! Yao Cui: Huh?

"Today I will take over from Jian and teach you magic. Please give me your guidance, Bawanxi."

"Yes, please give me your guidance! Mr. Rhodes!"

It was an ordinary afternoon during the pilgrimage to the fairy kingdom.

The black-haired human boy and the blue-haired fairy girl sat side by side under the shade of the tree.

The evening sky cast warm and gentle sunlight, casting mottled and swaying shadows on them.

A few days ago, Rod became Bawanshi's second magic course teacher.

In fact, it was not Rhodes who proposed this point, but Jian.

The Savior's magic system is [Original Rune].

The magic of the Age of Gods, which originated in Northern Europe and was passed down to the Celtic people in northern Britain, was incompatible with Bavanshi, a fairy from southern Britain.

Acclimatization is a very common problem in the world of magic. For example, Matou and Shishijie fell into poverty because of this.

Realizing that his magic might not be suitable for Bawanshi, Jian took the initiative to find Rhodes to discuss, hoping that he could try to teach Bawanshi magic.

"Rod, you are good at plants [Yumina] and spells, right? That is, the black magic generally known in pan-human history."

"I feel like black magic might be more suitable for Bawanshi. Do you want to try being her teacher?"

"And... um, I'm actually quite interested in the witch skills in pan-human history... I'd like to sit in on some of them."

Since Jian showed such a cute expression, Rhode certainly wouldn't refuse.

He readily agreed and thus became Bawanshi's second magic teacher.

Ash is the rune magic teacher, and Rod is the black magic defense teacher.

From that day on, they took turns being Bawanshi's teacher during their trip to the Dusk Island and exchanged their experiences in magic.

It turned out that Zhao's point of view was correct.

Bavanshi couldn't grasp the key points when learning Rune magic, but she was unexpectedly talented in black magic.

Although it is quite sad that Jian only occasionally attends Rhodes' lectures, he learns faster and better than Bawanxi who listens seriously.

There is no way, is there a difference in talent...

"That's all for today's class."

As the sky gradually darkened, Rhodes closed the scroll in front of him and stretched his stiff shoulders.

"Hmm? Has Jian gone to prepare dinner? Let's just rest here for a while."

Bawanxi immediately stood up and said in a flattering manner: "Dear Mr. Rhodes! Bawanxi wants to massage your shoulders!"

"Oh, yes, please."

After getting permission, the blue-haired fairy came behind the black-haired boy, kneaded his shoulders with his slender fingers, and hummed a wonderful song.

His fatigue was relieved to a certain extent, and Rhodes squinted his eyes in satisfaction: "Are you in a good mood?"

“Hehehe… Can you feel it?”

"of course."

From the beginning, an extremely wonderful touch inadvertently fell on the back, and Rhodes sensed the girl's good mood from the rhythm.

"Although Bawanshi usually has a smiling face, she seems to be in an especially good mood recently."

"Because Rod's magic class is very interesting and fun!"

Rhode narrowed one eye and said jokingly, "It's really nice of you to say that...

But you must not let Jian hear this, our witch lady is very petty. "

Hearing this, the girl's face suddenly turned red with anxiety.

"I, that's not what I meant... Rhode's class is very interesting, and the witch's class is also very interesting... I like it too, wuwu..."

"I'm just kidding, haha, don't take it seriously."

"Please don't tell the witch what I just said..."

Rhode had been thinking about this for a long time. Although Jian was very gentle and sincere to Ba Wanxi, she was somewhat in awe of Jian... No, should it be said that she was afraid of him?

Afraid of losing Jian’s love and friendship…similar feelings?

"Although I don't think Jian will take it to heart, but... okay, I promise you. Let's keep our conversation a secret between the two of us."

"I like you the most!"

Bavanshi happily hugged Rod from behind.

So soft.

It smells good.

So happy.

"Well, can I ask a question?"

"of course can."

"I heard from the witch that in pan-human history... the value of a witch is determined by bloodline."

Bawanshi leaned close to Rhodes' ear and asked.

"If that's the case, then no matter how hard I study... in the end, it's still the mysterious concentration in my bloodline that determines my magic level, isn't it?"

I see……

Did she begin to doubt herself after seeing the overwhelming talent displayed by Ash, who started learning black magic at the same time as her?

In fact, the extremely smart Jian had long been aware of Bawanshi's inferiority complex caused by him.

That's why she would find excuses to avoid Rhode's class recently, just like today.

How should I answer Bawanshi's question...

He had been asked similar questions many times by students when he was a first-level lecturer at the Clock Tower.

If we were to draw a rough conclusion, then the girl's statement was undoubtedly correct.

It takes an ordinary human magician ten years to master magic, but a genius only needs three years...

As a fairy, Bawanshi might be able to master it in a year.

But

If it were a paradise fairy born in the inner sea of ​​​​the stars, Ash would be able to learn it with just a glance.

If you possess the strongest species of the mysterious planet [Albion] that is 4.6 billion years old, you can crush any magic with just a breath from your lips.

In this mysterious world, the nobility and antiquity of bloodline, these two factors determined at birth, can determine almost everything.

However, Rhodes couldn't bear to tell the cruel truth.

"Although bloodline is important, attitude towards magic is equally important."

"Do you mean 'effort'?"

Rhodes shook his head: "It means 'enlightenment'."

Looking at Bawanshi's cute face that seemed to understand, he thought for a moment and decided to tell a chicken soup story.

"In a certain religious sect in pan-human history, there was once a man named Hanam. He was an extremely mediocre person."

……

"I will become this generation's mountain elder no matter what, and sacrificing my body for this is not a big deal."

"Since I am just an ordinary person, I am happy to let the demon eat my arm."

"To sum up, the man offered his right arm as a sacrifice."

"The demon god was deceived by the man and handed over the spiritual base of his right arm. The man finally stood at the top of the assassin."

"In the end, he relied on his determination to give up everything and even defeated Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table who was a hundred times stronger than himself."

After finishing the story of Hassan the Cursed, Rhodes looked at the fairy girl who was listening with fascination and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"This is the awareness of dedication... I think I understand, Rhodes!"

"Uh……"

What if Bavanshi also follows suit and sacrifices her own body parts for magic?

What if she cuts off her face, too?

Jian will definitely kill me! No, I even want to kill myself!

Rhode looked at the fairy girl in embarrassment: "No, but you don't have to go to that extent. Jian and I both like the cute Bavanshi...

Oh, right! Let me teach you a new special move!"

"A new special move?"

"Yes, it's a spell similar to Satan's Arm!"

Bawanshi seemed very interested, and Rhodes said with satisfaction.

"No matter how far away the opponent is, it can deliver a killing blow.

Although it is impossible to project a heart out of thin air like the demon's arm, as long as you get residue such as nails and hair, you can create a clone, and then curse the real person by killing the clone.

What was it called? Um... in Japan it's called Ugly Time Praying, and I remember there's a similar name in Britain...

By the way, it’s called Fetch! Bawanshi, let me teach you Fetch! "

In this way, Bawanshi learned Fetch from Rod.

This time, she only spent a quarter of an hour learning it, and it was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. It seemed that she had extraordinary talent and inspiration for this magic trick alone.

When Jian came back from the depths of the forest carrying a rabbit for dinner, Bawanxi patted her chest and vowed to her that she would be the witch's teacher tomorrow and teach her this technique.