Chapter 4: Sil'fer.

Huh? She tried a few times more. "Ryuker, ryuker!"

"Not bad, but you need more practise, tee-hee! Ryuker!" The FOmarl effortlessly raised her hand, magic dripping onto the floor where she stood, and then a flash of light.

Loud pulsing sounds echoed in the living room and she sighed in relief.

"I've got to go back now. I'll bring you some Monofluids next time and help you practise on your Techs, just as I agreed to." And with that, she disappeared.

"Oh, fine then… Thanks…" she mumbled, and slumped, feeling drained, onto the sofa. How am I going to protect my sister if I can't even cast Ryuker? Oh well, hands on fighting is my strong. I am making great progress in my training. There's nothing to worry about. Her thoughts returned to Sophia's backpack.