Magical Raising Project の小説・ストーリー

“We have a couple of months to decide. That’s how long it takes dragons to hatch. Let’s get back and start making a plan.” She swipes the air in front of me, and I feel my body return to normal. She releases the magic that is holding Kenzo in the air and lays him on the ground, releasing the energy of the trance that she’s holding him in. “Let’s go,” she says, keeping her bubble of invisibility and muted scent as we race out of the Academy’s borders and head home.

Maxwell “Your Majesty, I am overjoyed that we have finally sealed the deal. You should have seen the investors, they were ecstatic to be part of these projects. It’s not just about the oil company; it’s also the bridge that will connect our region to the magical palace. This is a monumental step forward,” Cross exclaimed, his voice brimming with enthusiasm as he recounted the day’s success. The magical palace has always been a place of fascination for humans, a realm of wonder and power that many have longed to access. My late parents had initiated these projects, dreaming of a future where our people could thrive alongside the magic of that realm. But their dreams were cut short.

Her Omega instincts told her not to look the Alpha directly in the eyes. "So the plant growing project will be done in pairs." The teacher said, Kai finally looked at her. She wore a flower print gown and had her hair in a bun, glasses shielding brown eyes—too plain. Kai thought to himself. Aria was plain too but she was his forte in a plain Jane. "It is important that you are in pairs because this project will help you understand how different magical creatures can coexist in nature." Crescent moon was run by werewolves but it gave admissions out to others that weren't human.

I declared, rallying our warriors to stand firm. As Baddy's dark magic surged toward us, I raised my hands, channeling every ounce of light I could muster. With Eden by my side, we conjured a protective barrier, pushing back against the encroaching darkness. The air crackled with energy as our combined magic pushed through, creating a shimmering wall that held the darkness at bay.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

“Magic is real?” Kieran, who was already moving toward a central oak table, didn’t even look back. “Not in the way you’re thinking of it,” he replied, his voice low and matter-of-fact. “There aren’t really witches with pointy hats casting spells from cauldrons. But there are… energies. Forces that predate humanity. Our kind, and others, can learn to channel them. It requires focus, intent, and rituals. It’s certainly not about waving a wand ”

"A complete, sudden manifestation of high-tier ice magic from a student registered as a non-magical mortal. It is unprecedented, Zara." "I was as surprised as you were, sir," I said, keeping my voice soft and level, just as Adrian had told me to. "Surprised?" one of the Council members scoffed, stepping out of the shadows. He had a harsh, wrinkled face and cold gray eyes. "An awakening of that scale doesn't just happen by accident. It requires a massive magical core. A core that should have picked up on our campus sensors weeks ago."

“Good.” “So, kidnapper-” “Why do you persist in calling me that? Call me Raf.” He interrupts me. I ignore it. “Anyways, as I was saying, could you possibly do one thing for me?” “What now?” Raf asks me, with a roll of his eyes. “How does this conjuring 'poof' magic work? Can you get something from the outside world? Like a specific thing?” “I should be able to, within reason. What are you wanting?” He asks warily.

I must make a clear shot and shield myself before the cave crumbles. Three angry heads stared down at me with an intense sinister aura. I felt my heart racing and the adrenaline kicking. "All I have to do is one shot, and all of this will be over," I mutter. I inhale and exhale heavily, closing my eyes and focusing on building my magic. My body felt lighter as I levitate off from the ground. Place my hand in front of my body and gather the magic. The energy inside starts to leave my body the more I concentrate. I need to unleash my entire force to kill the monster. Once I had it all in the palm of my hands, I opened my eyes and let out an angry scream shooting out the magic from the Spirit R