Colette; internal: the daughter of a noble family, \Nif in name only.
Colette: the daughter of a noble family, if in name only.
Colette; internal: I must maintain my composure.
Colette: I must maintain my composure.
Colette: Is something wrong, Will?
Colette: Is something wrong, Will?
Will: No.
Will: No.
Will: I was just...
Will: I was just...
Will: thinking how beautiful it is again today.
Will: Thinking how beautiful it is again today.
Colette: It really is.
Colette: It really is.
Colette: It's such a warm light.
Colette: It's such a warm light.
Colette: The most powerful wizards, \Nthe Magia Vander, continue to uphold the sky.
Colette: The most powerful wizards, the Magia Vander,
Will; narration: Long ago, people knew nothing of the sky.
Colette: continue to uphold the sky.
Will; narration: They were trapped in darkness.
Will: Long ago, people knew nothing of the sky.
Will; narration: The world was terrorized by the Celestial Host
Will: They were trapped in darkness.
Will; narration: until five wizards rose up against them.
Will: The Celestial Host brought terror to the world,
Will; narration: These wizards turned back the invaders.
Will: until five wizards emerged to oppose them.
Will; narration: They cast a seal over the sky...
Will: These wizards turned back the invaders.
Will; narration: and brought peace to our world.
Will: They cast a seal over the sky,
Will; narration: The Magia Vander...
Will: and brought peace to our world.
Will; narration: That title that has been passed down \Never since, given only to the strongest.
Will: The Magia Vander.
Will; narration: Everyone dreams of it at least once—\Nthe honor of becoming a mage.
Will: That title, passed down ever since,
Will: is given only to the strongest.
Will: Everyone dreams of it at least once...
Will: The honor of becoming a mage.
Colette: Do you think that the Icemaiden's Wand, \NAlbis Vina, is watching over us today, too?
Colette: Do you think that the Icemaiden's Wand, \NAlbis Vina, is watching over us today, too?
Will: She is.
Will: She is.
Colette: What?
Colette: What?
Will: She's sitting by a window up top...
Will: She's sitting by a window up there...
Will: looking this way.
Will: Looking this way.
5 yo Will: The sun and moon?
Will: The sun and moon?
5 yo Elfaria: That's right!
Will: The sun and moon?
5 yo Elfaria: They say that the sun and moon are\N floating up there in the real sky.
Elfaria: That's right!
5 yo Will: Is that true, Elfaria?
Elfaria: They say that the sun and moon,
5 yo Elfaria: And what's more, on the other side of the sky,\Nthere's a beautiful sunset!
Elfaria: float up there in the real sky!
5 yo Elfaria: It turns all kinds of things bright red.
Will: Is that true, Elfaria?
5 yo Elfaria: I hear it's the loveliest thing in the world!
Elfaria: And what's more, on the other side of the sky...
5 yo Elfaria: If we get as close as we can to the sky,\Nat the top of the tower...
Elfaria: You’ll find a beautiful sunset!
5 yo Elfaria: If we become Magia Vander,\Nmaybe we can see the sunset.
Elfaria: It turns all kinds of things bright red.
5 yo Will: Then let's go and see it together!
Elfaria: I’ve heard it’s the most beautiful thing in the world!
5 yo Elfaria: Yeah! It's a promise!
Elfaria: If we get close to the sky,at the top of the tower...
Will; narration: It was nothing more than an\N innocent childhood promise.
Elfaria: If we become Magia Vander...
Will; narration: But she was the real thing.
Elfaria: Maybe we'll be able to see the sunset.
Will; narration: With her talent, she became the youngest \Never to earn the Magia Vander title,
Will: Then let's go and see it together!
Will; narration: and left for the top of the tower.
Elfaria: Yeah! It's a promise!
Will; narration: As for me...
Will: It was...
Will; narration: Being talentless, I'm even less than mediocre.
Will: Nothing but an innocent promise from our childhood.
Will; narration: But, unable to give up on \Nthe promise we made that day,
Will: But she was the real deal.
Will; narration: I'm still scrambling, even now, \Nto achieve my dream of standing beside her.
Will: With her talent,
Will: she became the youngest Magia Vander ever,
Will: and left for the top of the tower.
Will: As for me...
Will: Being talentless, I'm even less than mediocre.
Will: Unable to let go of the promise we made that day,
Will: I’m still scrambling,
Will: to achieve my dream of standing beside her.
Workner: You...
Workner: You...
Workner: idiot!
Workner: Idiot!
Will: P-Professor Workner, please calm down!
Will: P-Professor Workner, please calm down!
Workner: You hit the dungeon\Nwithout permission again, didn't you?
Workner: You went into the dungeon\Nwithout permission again, didn’t you?
text; top line: Rigarden Magical Academy Professor\NWorkner Norgram
Signs: Rigarden Magical Academy Professor\NWorkner Norgram
Workner: And you went to the seventh floor solo?
Workner: And you went to the seventh floor on your own?
Workner: You really are going to get\N yourself killed one day!
Workner: You really are going to get yourself killed one day!
Will: I-I'm sorry, Professor Workner!
Will: I-I'm sorry, Professor Workner!
Will: But, um...
Will: But, um...
Will: about my credits...
Will: About my credits...
Workner: Glare!
Workner: Glare!
Workner: That's one Evil Guard kill confirmed.
Workner: That's one Evil Guard kill confirmed.
Workner: You are hereby awarded two credits.
Workner: You are hereby awarded two credits.
Will: All right!
Will: All right!
Workner: So you still haven't given up \Non becoming a Magia Vander?
Workner: So you still haven’t given up on becoming a Magia Vander, huh?
Will: Is that... wrong of me?
Will: Is that... wrong of me?
Workner: Listen, before you head up the tower,\Nyou need to advance to the Upper Institute.
Workner: Listen, before you head up the tower,\Nyou need to advance to the Upper Institute.
Workner: And to do that, you'll need writing,
Workner: And to do that,
Workner: you'll need writing,
Workner: spellwork,
Workner: spellwork,
Workner: and praxis.
Workner: and praxis.
Workner: You need a tremendous amount\Nof credits from the three curricula.
Workner: You need heaps of credits from all three curricula.
Workner: And since you can't use magic, \Nyou'll never be able to earn spellwork credits.
Workner: And since you can't use magic,
Workner: you'll never be able to earn spellwork credits.
Will: I know, sir!
Will: I know, sir!
Will: That's why I'm focusing on praxis, \Ncollecting credits in the dung—
Will: That's why I'm focusing on praxis, \Ncollecting credits in the dung—
Workner: Will, I've told you this countless times,
Workner: Will, I've told you this countless times,
Workner: but advancing through praxis alone \Nis effectively impossible.
Workner: but advancing through praxis alone \Nis effectively impossible.
Workner: Especially for someone who can't use magic.
Workner: Especially for someone who can't use magic.
Will: Even so, I...
Will: Even so, I...
Workner: In any event...
Workner: In any event...
Workner: stop thinking about becoming a \NMagia Vander when you may not even graduate!
Workner: Stop dreaming about becoming a Magia Vander when you might not even make it to graduation!
Workner: I already know that you failed to earn\Nany credits on your most recent exams.
Workner: I already know that you failed to earn\Nany credits on your most recent exams.
Workner: That means you need to earn \Nfour credits by the end of the week!
Workner: That means you have to earn \Nfour credits by the end of the week!
Will: What? B-By the end of this week?!
Will: What? B-By the end of this week?!
Will: But there are only two days left!
Will: But there are only two days left!
Will: Now that it's come to this...
Will: Now that it's come to this...
Will: I will devote everything I have...
Will: I will devote everything I have...
Will: to searching my notes!
Will: To searching my notes!
Will: Let's see, four credits... \NA four-credit monster...
Will: Let's see, four credits... \NA four-credit monster...
Will: I seem to remember from \NProfessor Bruno's lecture...
Will: I seem to remember from Professor Bruno's lecture...
Will: Um, let me see... Maybe it's...
Will: Um, let me see... Maybe it's...
Workner: Well, you know...
Workner: Well, you know...
Workner: I'm just talking to myself here,
Workner: I'm just talking to myself here,
Workner: but there have been reports of a \NBaskerville on the sixth floor.
Workner: but there have been reports of a \NBaskerville on the sixth floor.
Workner: And a certain book learner \Napparently hasn't defeated one yet.
Workner: And it seems that a certain \Nbook learner hasn’t defeated one yet.
Will: Thank you so much, Professor Workner!
Will: Thank you so much, Professor Workner!
Workner: You dolt! \NStop clinging to me! It's stifling!
Workner: You dolt!
Workner: Stop clinging to me! It’s suffocating!
Will: You don't really mind, do you?
Will: You don't really mind, do you?
Workner: Let go, Will!
Workner: Let go, Will!
Sion; internal: A Baskerville on the sixth floor...
Sion: A Baskerville on the sixth floor...
Sion; internal: With this, I'll be rid of that\Nno-talent who's out of his league.
Sion: With this, I’ll be rid of thatno-talent who’s clearly out of his depth.
text: Will Serfort\N\NRace: Rhizanth\NAge: 15\NHeight: 168 cm\NBirthday:\N24th of Ellsmoon\NLikes: Ice candy\NDislikes: Medicinal\Nmorrie herbs\NFirst love: A girl he met when he was little\N\NDeepest Dungeon Floor Reached: XX 7th\NEquipment: Moria silver sword,\Nbattle garb precision crafted by Rosty,\NPromise Goggles\NSkill: Sword strikes that can fend off even magic\N\NHe came from the same orphanage as his\Nchildhood friend, Elfaria. Being talentless, his\Ninability to use magic has isolated him,\Nbut he is a warrior with a knack for\Nclose-quarters combat.\N\N*Workner has made a redaction on this page
Signs: Will Serfort\N\NRace: Rhizanth\NAge: 15\NHeight: 168 cm\NBirthday:\N24th of Ellsmoon\NLikes: Ice candy\NDislikes: Medicinal\Nmorrie herbs\NFirst love: A girl he met when he was little\N\NDeepest Dungeon Floor Reached: XX 7th\NEquipment: Moria silver sword,\Nbattle garb precision crafted by Rosty,\NPromise Goggles\NSkill: Sword strikes that can fend off even magic\N\NHe came from the same orphanage as his\Nchildhood friend, Elfaria. Being talentless, his\Ninability to use magic has isolated him,\Nbut he is a warrior with a knack for\Nclose-quarters combat.\N\N*Workner has made a redaction on this page
text: Dungeon, Floor 6
Signs: Dungeon, Floor 6
Will: All right!
Will: All right!
Will: Tonight, I'm going to get myself four credits!
Will: Tonight, I’m going to earn those four credits!
Will: After all, I've fought a Baskerville before!
Will: After all, I've fought a Baskerville before!
Will: It'll be all right.
Will: It'll be all right.
Will: As long as I'm mindful of its flame breath, \Nwe won't get burned to a crisp like last time.
Will: As long as I keep an eye on its flame breath, \Nwe won’t end up burned to a crisp like last time.
Will: So, please, Kiki!
Will: So, please, Kiki!
Will: I'm depending on your nose!
Will: I'm depending on your nose!
Sion: We have no need for the\N talentless at our academy.
Sion: We have no need for the talentless at our academy.
Sion: You think the same, don't you?
Sion: You think the same, don't you?
Gordon: Yeah, you're right, Sion.
Gordon: Yeah, you're right, Sion.
Sion: We'll take care of the monster \Nbefore dealing with that laggard.
Sion: We'll take care of the monster \Nbefore dealing with that laggard.
Sion: That way, he'll be expelled \Nfor falling short on credits.
Sion: This way, he’ll be expelled for not meeting the credit requirements.
Lyril: But is this really safe, Sion?
Lyril: But is this really safe, Sion?
Lyril: Us three coming to floor 6 like this...
Lyril: Us three coming to the sixth floor like this...
Sion: Huh?
Sion: Huh?
Sion: Don't you know who I am?
Sion: Don't you know who I am?
Gordon: S-Sorry! He didn't mean it that way.
Gordon: S-Sorry! He didn't mean it that way.
Lyril: Yeah, you're one of the elites, Sion!
Lyril: Yeah, you're one of the elites, Sion!
Sion; internal: In this world, a guy who can't use magic \Nshouldn't even speak of the Magia Vander.
Sion: In this world, a guy who can't use magic \Nshouldn't even speak of the Magia Vander.
Sion; internal: It's grating. The very sight \Nof him offends me.
Sion: It's grating. The very sight of him offends me.
Sion; internal: He has no right to stay at the academy.
Sion: He has no right to stay at the academy.
Sion: Our target is the Baskerville.
Sion: Our target is the Baskerville.
Sion: First, we'll cast Search on this area to—
Sion: First, we'll cast Search on this area to—
Will; internal: That scream was...
Will: That scream was...
Will; internal: Don't tell me someone \Non this floor is being attacked!
Will: Don’t tell me someone on this floor is under attack!
Will; internal: Based on the reverberations, \Nthey shouldn't be far from here.
Will: Based on the reverberations, \Nthey shouldn't be far from here.
Will; internal: An Evil Sentinel?
Will: An Evil Sentinel?
Will; internal: That's worth ten credits!
Will: That's worth ten credits!
Will; internal: A real over-five enemy in the flesh!
Will: A real over-five enemy in the flesh!
Will; internal: The sentinels' habitat should be deeper down.
Will: The sentinels' habitat should be deeper down.
Will; internal: Did it come up to this floor?
Will: Did it come up to this floor?
Will; internal: Moreover, that's...
Will: Moreover, that's...
Will; internal: Sion!
Will: Sion!
Sion: S-Stay away!
Sion: S-Stay away!
Sion: Stay away!
Sion: Stay away!
Will; internal: His magic isn't having any effect.
Will: His magic isn't having any effect.
Will; internal: This monster's on a whole other level!
Will: This monster's on a whole other level!
Sion: Blast it!
Sion: Damn it!
Will; internal: He doesn't stand a chance.
Will: He doesn't stand a chance.
Will; internal: I have to help him.
Will: I have to help him.
Will; internal: No, wait...
Will: No, wait...
Will; internal: Do I actually have any obligation to save him?
Will: Do I actually have any obligation to save him?
Will; internal: After the way he's made fun of me?
Will: After the way he's made fun of me?
Will; internal: He's bullied me to no end, hasn't he?
Will: He's bullied me to no end, hasn't he?
Will; internal: If I run away, wouldn't it...
Will: If I run away, wouldn't it...
10 yo Elfaria: I know, you know?
Elfaria: I know, you know?
10 yo Elfaria: I know, you know?
Elfaria: I know, you know?
10 yo Elfaria: Will, you're kind...
Elfaria: Will, you're kind...
10 yo Elfaria: and braver than anyone.
Elfaria: And braver than anyone.
Will; internal: You're wrong, Elfie.
Will: You're wrong, Elfie.
Will; internal: All I want is to stand beside you.
Will: All I want is to stand beside you.
Will; internal: To be worthy of you.
Will: To be worthy of you.
Will; internal: I'm just a regular pathetic, shameful guy.
Will: I'm just a regular pathetic, shameful guy.
Will; internal: That's why, at the very least...
Will: That's why, at the very least...
Will; internal: I will become like a lone sword!
Will: I will become like a lone sword!
Edward: Workner!
Edward: Workner!
Workner: Professor Edward.
Workner: Professor Edward.
Workner: What brings you here at this hour?
Workner: What brings you here at this hour?
Edward: Sion and his lot went to\Nthe dungeon without permission.
Edward: Sion and his lot went to\Nthe dungeon without permission.
Workner: What did you say?!
Workner: What did you say?!
Edward: That blasted whelp of a noble...
Edward: That blasted whelp of a noble...
Edward: The dungeon is vast. Use your \Nfamiliar to find their whereabouts.
Edward: The dungeon is enormous, have your familiar locate them.
Workner: What floor were they headed to?
Workner: What floor were they headed to?
Edward: Floor 6.
Edward: Floor 6.
Workner: In that case, there's no need for this.
Workner: In that case, there's no need for this.
Edward: What?
Edward: What?
Workner: Will is there.
Workner: Will is there.
Sion; internal: What's this?
Sion: What's this?
Sion; internal: Is that really the same Will?
Sion: Is that really the same Will?
Edward: I-Impossible!
Edward: I-Impossible!
Workner: Will is a true outlier.
Workner: Will is a true outlier.
Edward: What do you mean?
Edward: What do you mean?
Workner: Superhuman strength\Na mage would never possess.
Workner: Superhuman strengtha mage would never possess.
Workner: A physique as robust as a dwarf's.
Workner: A physique as robust as a dwarf's.
Workner: And the observational skills to grasp an\N enemy's strategies after seeing them just once.
Workner: And the observational skills to grasp an\N enemy's strategies after seeing them just once.
Will; internal: I've already...
Will: I've already...
Will; internal: seen that!
Will: Seen that!
Workner: It's true that Will can't use \Nthe slightest bit of magic.
Workner: It’s true that Will can’t use even the slightest bit of magic.
Workner: However...
Workner: However...
Workner: In this world full of magic,
Workner: In this world full of magic,
Workner: he's the one and only warrior!
Workner: he's the one and only warrior!
Workner: A slash of his sword...
Workner: A slash of his sword...
Workner: surpasses even lightning!
Workner: Surpasses even lightning!
Will: You're not hurt, are you?
Will: You're not hurt, are you?
Edward: You must be joking!
Edward: You must be joking!
Edward: I won't stand for this!
Edward: I won't stand for this!
Edward: Someone who can't even use magic\Nis able to surpass it?!
Edward: Someone who can’t even use magicis capable of surpassing it?!
Workner: Professor Edward!
Workner: Professor Edward!
Workner: Will Serfort is hereby awarded ten credits.
Workner: Will Serfort is hereby awarded ten credits.
Will: All right!
Will: All right!
Finn; narration: This is the story of a boy \Nwho would turn the world on its head.
Narration: This is the story of a boy destined to turn the world on its head.
Finn; narration: A tale of the joining of\N wand and sword, Wistoria.
Narration: A tale of the merging of wand and sword: Wistoria.