𝘿𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙠! ⏱ ᴮᵒᵇᵒⁱᵇᵒʸ ᴳᵃˡᵃˣʸ

XV

Chapter XV: THUNDER BEAST

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HER EYES travelled its way towards the figure of the village chief. He was pale-looking and it looked like he was a middle-aged man. His eyes were closed, his chest rising up and down slowly which indicated that he was sleeping. He had teal hair that looked similar to Karoh's. He laid peacefully on his bed as everyone let him to rest on his room. Y/n approached the village chief and crouched from the side of his bed. Everyone watched the elf with curiosity within their eyes, wondering what she was going to do at the moment.

"Do you ever wonder if the reason of his sickness was more to something you can imagine?" Y/n started as she turned to the two sons of the said village chief. "What are you trying to pertain?" Atiago asked in bewilderment. "The healers could not help you. I presume these healers are those who use herbals and medicines, yes?" The elf tilted her head. The two nodded their heads quickly. "Of course, they are always the ones we approach whenever we are not feeling well. What made you think we will approach other creatures?" Atiago added rather bluntly which resulted for Karoh smacking his head.

Wincing in pain, he caressed his head─eyes glaring at his brother. "Do you somehow have something in mind, elf?" Karoh regained his composure and looked at the elf. "Well, if this was not common sickness then there is one idea that you have missed," Y/n informed as she stood and turned her figure to the confused aliens. Gopal just looked at his elf best friend with sparkles within his eyes. This sounded like something a detective solving a case would say. Fang rolled his eyes at Gopal whilst Boboiboy just shook his head.

"What is it?" Karoh and Atiago questioned in unison as they leaned closer to the shorter glamouran. "It is possible the village chief was attacked or cursed by magic," Y/n finally told them which caused for the Electran's eyes to widen that should rival saucers. "Huh!?" Karoh and Atiago absentmindedly let out in unison once again. Y/n nodded her head and didn't say a word whilst she turn her head back to the village chief who laid peacefully upon his bed. A moment of silent passed as Y/n summoned her grimoire.

Y/n mentally debated as she flipped through the pages. She couldn't use 'Rehabus' since she had a feeling that the said healing spell would only work towards physical injuries. The village chief was most definitely a different case basing on her deduction. If the village chief was cursed by magic, that means she needs a spell that shall counter the magic. She needs a stronger healing spell. Although she knew it will wear out her energy, she also knew that it will be worth it. Her (e/c) eyes travelled on a certain page.

A victory grin made its way from behind her mask. This was surely it. She turned to the village chief and held out a hand. Multiple shades of light orange particles began surrounding her, the dark room was suddenly illuminated. The elf's hair swayed gracefully as the magic particles circled her in a very quick pace. Everyone watched in awe as Y/n took a deep breath. She released a soft whisper, chanting out the spell with closed eyes.