3 Beauty and Magic of this fantasy world. (1/2)

After I left the great dining room, I walked for a while the large mansions belonging to the Sylvernez family while ignoring the flirtatious looks that the maids with strange hairstyles and ridiculous beauty threw me.

Even as I was returning to my room, I found a maid who was so fat, easily three times my size.

”What the fuck-”

Even when I observed, for a few moments I thought I was in front of a mountain because of its ridiculously large size.

But the scene that continued almost made me pass out.

”Ah ~”

The 'giant' maid pretended to stumble while letting out a cute childish scream as in the typical Anime series that I saw where a cute girl accidentally stumbles in front of the MC, and the MC as any good person helps the girl to get up.

But…

* Boom! *

When the 'giant' maid fell, it made the floor rumble, I could even feel the slight tremor from my feet.

Before I knew it, I had cold sweat running down my back.

'Fuckkkkk what the fuck! If only I had been a few meters ahead, I would have been crushed to death!!'

I quickly increase my speed and go by other side while ignoring the 'giant maid'.

I'm sure that the maid did that act in order to get my attention, but ...

Fuck, I have scared, I could have died a virgin if I neglected myself.

After I was out of sight of the maids, I ran back to my room and when I entered I quickly closed the door.

I decided not to go out until the next day.

…

The third night arrived since I arrived in this world.

But I could not close my eyes all night.

Why?

I already mentioned that this world is a fantasy world, and it's not a joke. Within the memories of the previous Felix one could find information about the magic used in this world.

And now I finally get to see the magic in person.

* Breathing * * Breathing *

My breathing was agitated and irregular, while a large layer of sweat ran all over my body, but the smile full of excitement and emotion that formed on my face could not be helped when I finally succeeded.

On my outstretched hand, I could see a blue flame that was rocking around my fingers as if it had a will of its own.

But it was not like that, since I was currently controlling it!

I gritted my teeth and narrowed my reddish eyes as I focused all my concentration on controlling the weak blue flame so that it moved according to my will.

This weak blue flame, according to the memories of 'Felix' was called by the name of:

<Blue Phosphorescent Arrow>

It was a 'Magic Technique' of 'First Degree' which consists in forming an arrow created completely from the fire element.

While I tried to keep my concentration stable, I began to formulate the image of an arrow in my head and continued to want to print that image in the blue flame that was rocking.