Modern Day Talisman Crafter

Aram's thoughts wandered as he sat on the workbench Mi-rae had set up in the lab. The concept of the curse floated silently through his vision, illuminated by intricate details that only the system could understand. The symbols danced before his eyes, alternating between sharp, angular patterns and flowing, smooth curves.

"It seems to be working," MeiRae said, placing her hands on the wall.

" It's called 'the strategy,'" Aram replied, though he He knew he was right He didn't know how to cast a medium spell. The principles were simple: follow the system's instructions, channel power, and hope it doesn't break. This was different.

Mi-rae moved away from the wall, walked to the table, and placed a small jar full of dark water in front of her. "This painting is full of spiritual energy. "It's a little used, it's expensive."

Adam examined the cup carefully. "It's expensive, isn't it? Should I worry about the bill?" "Then?"

"You should be worried about losing the spell," he replied, ignoring her taunt. The voice quality spells needed to be more precise. Just one mistake and it's not a failure, it will come back to haunt you. "

"No pressure on that," Adam whispered as he picked up the brush.

The instructions for the system were determined by dipping the brush into the paint. His hand moves smoothly, following the first set of signs on THE. paper Every beat seemed to vibrate Hidden energy, the lines trembled slightly as it worked.

control for a moment, his hand slipped. The slight movement blocked the path, interrupting the flow of the pattern.

paper began to burn.

Adam shouted, throwing the brush, jumping back as the magic exploded in a small puff of smoke.

Mi-rae sighed and blew out smoke. "That's why justice is important."

"Thank you Adam remembered, sighed, and took another sheet of paper.

He had spent

hours working on this task, each mistake breaking his patience. On the sixth attempt, his hand gave out, and the office smelled like hot paper.

Mi-rae studied him in silence, unable to speak. "You have too much imagination," she said finally. Being a mid-level wizard is more than just following a plan. You have to focus on your goal. Think about the benefit you want, and then translate it into lines. "

"Aim, right?" Adam whispered. "Okay. Now I want to do teleportation with the Zen master."

Ignoring her sarcastic laugh, Adam sighed and closed his eyes. He thought about the benefit he wanted: a spell to bend light and create images. It was clear in his mind, and when he opened his eyes, his hand moved with renewed conviction.

This time the lines flowed slowly, the marks slowly flickering in the shape of a garden. when Finally, the paper exploded with energy, and the fountain turned pale.

Mi-rae stepped forward, narrowing her eyes. "Activate. "

Adam hesitated and placed the amulet on his chest. With a silent command, the card disappeared, its power drained.

Mi-rae's expression changed, a sign of her confident acceptance that had broken through. "It's not bad. They're still visible, but they're weak. By doing, it disappears. done

people He looked and saw the clear form of his body, like a faint reflection in water. April , they dried up, turning their heads to cry

A man in a black coat and a flat face entered with the brim of his hat. "That's amazing," he said in his soft, mocking voice. "I never thought you'd do this, son."

Adam and Mi Rae exchanged glances quickly.

"Who are you?" Mi Rae asked, standing directly in front of Adam.

The man laughed at his tone. Full of contempt "Someone wants the new player in town." » As people start buying real estate, word spreads quickly.

Adam's empty stomach.

Mi-rae steps forward with a sad expression. "If you know what's best for you, go now."

The man smiled. "Be brave, okay? Be calm, I'm not here to fight." He reached into his coat and pulled out a small, squeaky bag. small "Yes, I want to buy a sale."

Adam's face fell, and the ghost said to be careful. "Why do you want one from me?" Aren't you in your quarters?"

The man put the bag on the table. "Think about this... As a test, tell me what you have and I'll give you double your money."

Mi-rae's hand steadied, coming close to her waist, and Arama suspected she had a gun. "You don't have the right to ask questions here." "It's just business. "

Lazy man, he He knew this man was a trap, no one was just a curious customer. But if he didn't agree, the situation would get worse.

He took a quick form. . And place it on the table "For single use. Effective results".

people were examined with invisible air. He took it out for a moment and put it in his coat. "Amazing work. I'll get back to you. "

He turned, left without a word, and closed the door He stepped back

Adam sighed, shoulders slumped. You didn't buy it. Now he knew what you were capable of. "

"I didn't like it," Adam replied.

Mi-rae shook her head, her jaw clenched. It wasn't over yet. People like her wouldn't show up for no reason.

Waiting: Outside the research, the man quickly withdrew his hand and examined it carefully. A wicked smile appeared on his face and he whispered, "We'll see what happens. The kid's going to start playing in the big leagues."