(BOOK 1 in the Ermand Chisel series)
Since the time he had remembered, Ermand had to frequently encounter a series of sinister and blood-curdling dreams, and they weren't merely nightmares. When he receives an invitation to join Agledon Magic Univer...
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Timothy's eyes widened. He gaped at his friends with the bow held in his hands. He noticed that his classmates gazed at him with astonishment.
"Well done, Chestnut. You've proved that you're a true Defender," Professor Chisel said, tapping on his shoulder.
It was a prideful and stupefied moment for Timothy. He glanced at the bow and arrow, his Aslehm. He's the third Defender to gain an Aslehm within the third month of the academic year. All he has to worry about is his finals that'll come at the end of the year and the Defenders' Challenge Test.
A lot of students congratulated him, especially girls, which delighted him more.
"I just couldn't help standing there without doing anything while Arawn was battling for his life, clutching on to the shaft of the spine. His grip could've been lost any moment. Then, I didn't think anything, I just jumped over the wall. I had no plans devised, I just knew I wanted to be dauntless. After all, it's a matter of life and could you imagine such a dread happening to one of us?" Timothy narrated his story of audacity.
Girls were all surrounded around him, closely listening to him with great curiosity in the mess hall.
Charlie turned his head backward to the flock of girls around Timothy. "I didn't know he could exaggerate things this far," he laughed.
"We should admit he was brave to do that," Odin said, nibbling on a piece of roasted chicken.
"I wouldn't mind admitting it too. But this?" Charlie raised his brow.
"By the way, we should learn something from him to achieve our Aslehms faster," Emile said.
After all the classes were over that day, Emile was walking toward his room with a few books in his hands that he borrowed from the college library. He was with Ermand in the library after the final class to teach him some more spells and laws while he collected more information from countless books stacked on his table. His mind was on the postulations of modern magic that were hypothesized by the great magitrate Ganread Lewcent.
Ermand was following him with a piece of parchment in his hands. He noticed Emile paused in his tracks.
"Hey, Emile. Can you please explain to me the way this spell can be useful?" He asked.
But Emile's eyes were fixed toward the entrance to their room. Ermand turned his head in the direction where Emile's eyes were affixed.
Timothy was engaged in a deep kiss and cuddle with a gorgeous girl.
"He could've done it somewhere else. We'll, let's spend more time in the library then," Ermand sighed.
Timothy noticed the two figures quite a bit far from him,he slowly broke off from the kiss and turned his head toward them.
