Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

"I admit that my voice was too loud just now. Please forgive me, Mr. Jeff."

Hadey implored shamelessly, leaving Jeff at a loss and Ron had to take action to separate them.

"Master Hadey, you scared Mr. Jeff."

With Ron's words, Hadey realized that his behavior was very rude, and he apologized repeatedly, "Please forgive me for being rude, Mr. Jeff. I just heard that you are a great summoner, and I was very excited. That’s why”

It seemed that the more others praised him, the more embarrassed Jeff felt. He waved his hands in a panic and said: "Master Hadey, you are exaggerating. I am just a little magician, and I cannot be called great."

"In my eyes, Mr. Jeff is the greatest!" Hadey was completely shameless now.

Ron did not let the meaningless words continue. He said: "Mr. Jeff, why don't you show your summoning skills. Let Master Hadyi know about it. It will also be helpful for forging your wand in the future."

Hadey hurriedly said: "Yes, when I find the right material, I will help Mr. Jeff forge it immediately. I swear on my honor, Hadey!"

Jeff couldn't refuse such a reason. He stood up and said, "This is not suitable for performing. Let's go to an open place."

Then, the four of them came to a place a few hundred meters away from the blacksmith's workshop. There was only flat land and no houses with vegetation.

"This is it, you guys stay away."

Jeff said something, then took out the wand with a solemn expression, facing the wand with his left hand, tilting the wand slightly with his right hand, and muttered something.

Ron was not far away, just enough to hear a few spells.

"The sleeping earth spirit, the earth that carries all living beings, the majestic rocks"

Everything was natural. Ron felt that what Reagan said before leaving the royal capital was a bit exaggerated. Five minutes later, Jeff was still chanting magic spells.

At this time, even the layman Hadyi noticed something was wrong, and he asked: "Lord, why is Mr. Jeff's magic not cured yet?"

Ron seemed a little silent. Now he understood the meaning of what Reagan said. Jeff would intermittently get stuck when chanting magic, and if he made a mistake while reciting the spell, he would have to start over.

Just the beginning of the song, 'Sleeping Earth Spirit', Ron has listened to it no less than ten times.

Jeff's expression was tense and he did not give up chanting the incantation: "Sleep deeply."

After a while, the cassette became serious and entered the 'stuttering' stage. Ron was speechless.

"Mr. Jeff, let's take a break. Let's drink tea and have a chat." Ron shouted from behind.

"Yeah, that's fine."

Jeff put away his wand, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"W-what's going on?" Hadyi didn't know what was going on, but he still followed him back to the small pavilion in front of the blacksmith workshop.

After everyone sat down, Ron asked: "Mr. Jeff, how many spells are there in the stone meteor technique?"

When it comes to professional knowledge, Jeff blurted out without hesitation, "Stone Meteor is a low-level summoning magic. It has a total of nineteen sections of incantation, including six sections about 'big rock' and seven sections about 'falling in the air'."

Ron counted it in his mind and said, "You only reached the fifteenth verse when you sang it for the first time. The following times, you stopped at most at the verse 'Unshackles and become the wrath of heaven'. Why? Jay?" Mr. Husband.”

Hearing this, Jeff's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Do you understand?"

Then, Jeff shook his head and said dejectedly: "Sorry, this is my problem."

Ron frowned, "I think Mr. Jeff can talk to us normally. Is it like this when you are just chanting a spell?"

"No, I used to have no problem chanting incantations, but suddenly one day..."

Upon hearing this, Ron was stunned, and the first thought in his mind was that Jeff was cursed.

He quickly dismissed the idea, and if Jeff was indeed cursed, the pendant on his chest would remind him.

Could it be.

Ron's eyes flashed and he asked Jeff: "Did something happen on the day you couldn't chant the spell normally?"

As soon as Jeff's expression changed, Ron knew that he had guessed correctly. Jeff's inability to fully recite the magic spell might have something to do with his psychology.

"That day I was studying new magic as usual, and my classmate suddenly came to me and told me that she had become a princess." Jeff said absently.

Ron: "."

"Who? What does the princess have to do with you singing magic?" Hadyi was very puzzled. He was now scratching his head and head anxiously.

Ron ignored Hadey, and now he knew that Jeff had suffered a mental blow. He was unable to sing magic normally due to psychological problems. Such problems require appropriate medicine.

But are there psychiatrists in this world? Or should I find a spiritual magician?

While Ron was thinking about it, Jeff regained his composure and said, "Please give me a little more time. I will succeed this time."

As he said that, he ran out. Ha Yi's eyes lit up and he followed. Ron turned to Egbert and ordered, "Go and call Abel and the others. Call Irene as well. Let them do this."

After Egbert returned to the mansion to call for help, Ron went to watch Jeff perform the [Stone Meteor Technique].

After about ten minutes, there was still no progress in the casting of magic. Hadyi looked suspicious. Is this guy really a summoner?

"Lord, they are coming."

At this time, Egbert took Abel and other knights, followed by Irene and Melitoya at the end.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Hadyi finished speaking, the next scene made his eyes widen.

Headed by Abel, Sig and others were seen posing in various poses, and everyone's expressions were full of a sense of sanctity.

Abel said: "Irene, it's your turn."

Immediately afterwards, Erin came to the front of the crowd, with an innocent smile on her face, made the same gesture and shouted: "Mr. Jeff, come on!"

Afterwards, Abel and other knights began to cheer for Jeff, with a huge momentum, like a hundred people.

Jeff, who was facing everyone, felt the most profoundly, as if his soul had left his body for a moment.

Melitoya tightened Ron's trousers and asked blankly: "Brother, what are they doing?"

Ron said enigmatically: "Praise-based psychotherapy can also be called 'cheerleading'."

Hadyi suddenly turned his head to look at him: "???"

"Lord, look to the sky!"

On the side, Egbert said in panic.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge boulder falling from the sky. There was fire at the bottom of the boulder, which was extremely dazzling.

Ron stared, is this low-level summoning magic?

"Run!"

Abel roared angrily, picked up Irene with one hand and ran away. Sig and others did not fall behind at all.

boom!

The boulder smashed into the ground, kicking up dust and covering his sight. Tremors came from the soles of his feet. Ron almost lost his balance. He wrapped Melitoya with his clothes to prevent the dust from entering her eyes.

Through the diffuse dust, Ron could only see a shadow. It was roughly estimated that the boulder was more than three meters in diameter.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Hadyi walked quickly and arrived at the boulder in the blink of an eye. He stared at it with salivating eyes.

"This is Obsidian! Oh my God!"

Hadyi's voice was trembling as he took out a small hammer from nowhere and struck the boulder.

Ding~

A clear voice came to everyone's ears, and Jeff, who had been out of his body, came back to his senses because of this voice.

Ron came closer, looked at the boulder sunk into the ground, and thought: A special place must be built here in the future.