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Dear and Chenjing looked at each other.
'Does my battle magic count?' Chenjing asked mentally.
'Well, yes, but I wouldn't say so. It's far too weak.' Dear replied. 'Besides, then you might have to use your "magic" and we don't want to use that yet. We might hurt someone.'
'Oh. Right. Good idea. Someone might never be able to use their magic again.' Chenjing realised.
Dear nodded in agreement.
'Battle magic? What battle magic?' Chenjing said innocently in a teasing tone. 'I'm just a flyer.'
Dear repressed a laugh, not wanting to draw attention to them since they were connected to each other mentally somehow and no one else could hear them. They quickly pretended to be interested in the class. |