Chapter 13. Language.

The sharp-eyed contest lasted only a moment before Viole made a move.

In a thrusting motion, his Chinese blade vibrated slightly on the side of his rib.

Narrowing his eyes, he quickly parried the attack with his long blade.

With a push away from the opponent, he quickly slid his blade towards Viole's tall legs.

It jumped gracefully on the blade and spun with a quick attack.

Dodging the blade that almost beheaded him by a millimeter, he hurried back.

Away from Viole, a smile touched Hypnos' former nonchalant face.

Viole's elegant style was fast and accurate, always pointing out opponents' weak points.

Despite being similar to the style of a swordsman, Hypnos took advantage of feints and openings of opponents unprepared with his unpredictable attacks.

The battle continued in a fierce and tiring way. Despite feeling exhausted after a few minutes of battle, the smile remained on Hypnos's insane face.

Even Viole had a more vivid smile compared to his old friendly smile.

After some armed clashes, the two were sitting in the shade. Steam seemed to rise from their bodies due to the constant magic used to cool their bodies.

"Very well, young sir. If I may ask the question. Why did you ask me to be your fencing tutor if you are already proficient?"

After a few more puffs of hot steam, Hypnos turned to Viole.

"Fighting strong people is like learning from them. So it's not wrong to call it mentoring, is it?"

Viole's closed eyes opened in surprise and he looked at Hypnos before laughing.

"Yes, you're right. Good. Our 'class' is over for today."

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After a long foamy bath. Hypnos next to Elizabeth, who also looked tired from her archery class, moved on to the spell class.

As soon as they opened the door, they found themselves sighing and entering the class.

On the high stage, the familiar figure of Sharn watched them with a weak smile.

"Welcome, my dear students. I hope you have done what I asked of you as homework."

"Ge." Hypnos remembered Sharn's request.

In the past week, Sharn had taught them a really useful spell.

Spell file: It has the ability to retain all your memories in a specific part of your brain. As a file, the user would have the capacity for eidetic memory due to the ability to retain all information.

Among all the useful spells in the hands of time, did Sharn have to teach them this one?

For love, he was a God! Even if a cripple at that moment….

How could he remember time immemorial for humans if he didn't already have excellent memory?

Even annoyed by this, he was willing to learn magic. Obviously. Millennial memories are not easy to manage in your brain. Such a spell would be invited to assist you. Thus, he would not have to get rid of some precious memories.

As he was already proficient with his memory, it was not really a difficult task for him to learn.

In addition to some important spells to start their careers as wizards, Sharn also guided them on ancient and also rune languages.

Most wizards had the nerve to say that Latin was the oldest language and was prone to use when you want to do spells.

In fact, they were right about something. Words have power. Much power!

But among antiquity, Latin could not be compared, for example, to the Draconic language.

Runic language, for example, could be represented by specific sounds.

Everything must be in harmony. Between reciting the name of fire in a human language or reciting the word fire with the very vibration of the element it was clear which would be more powerful.

Dragons for example. They had a natural gift for the language of flame.

Just as the nundus were proficient in earth runic.

Hypnos cursed himself for not having the slightest descent from wanting to learn any language from a Goddess like Hecate. She is the Goddess of Magic, she would certainly know a lot of unique and powerful languages!

When learning the rune language of the element of flames, Hypnos found himself stuck in the colossal wall that was the language. Just as any spell would not work if the pronunciation was incorrect, so would the runic language. And it was a certainty. Learning the vibration of an element was not easy.

He could draw the Runic language itself in its physical forms, but the greatest advantage of the language was phonetics. That would be used in Batalha. Plotting runes in battle would be difficult and exhausting.

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Sorry for the short chapter.

I regret the path I traced in some points of this fanfic. Now I am forced to invent some things like that to continue the story hahaha. I could just jump to Hogwarts, but it would be like throwing away what I present a few chapters ago. Bruh, I faltered.