Ever since I failed to recognize the triple point magic at a glance during the demonstration defense with my sister. I honed my detection magic even further. It wasn't that I did any sort of special training.
Clip-clop, clip-clop.
I operated my detection magic from inside the carriage, a non-inertial frame where the speed was constantly changing. With the belief that shoulders and detection magic grow stronger the more they are used. Just then, my senses detected an attempted attack.
'Is the carriage the target? Or is it me?' The form reflected in my mana field was similar to the illustrations of Harpies I'd seen in books.
For now, I decided to subdue it by controlling the wind. dulat+ u. yu= -1/pw+ v♡2u + 1/3v√(u⋅ ▼) + g I got too excited and a nonlinear partial differential equation came out.
Sorry. And now.
"Please spare me... I was wrong..."
The Harpy before me was trembling in fear. Is having your blood drawn that scary? I decided to calm her down first.
"If you don't want to, you don't have to give me any blood."
"R-really?"
"Let's just talk for a bit instead."
"Are you really just going to talk...?"
"Even if it wasn't just talking, I don't think you're in a position to refuse, are you?"
This was the road between the foundation and the workshop. Most people I ran into here would likely be on my side.
"Eek!"