“What’s wrong with you?” Anastasia asked, noticing Fia’s unusual behavior.
“It’s nothing.
I just didn’t know I could use the magic surge to check the spells I’ve learned, so I said I only knew one.
But it seems like there’s more.”
“Alright, please make sure to check all the spells you remember.”
Calming down, Fia continued to explore the information in her mind.
After ‘Particle Repair’ and ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’, there were also ‘Nanomachine’, ‘Overload’, ‘Super Computation’, and ‘Feature Marking’.
These six “spells” were recorded in the language of the Human Alliance.
Beyond that, the spells were written in the language of the elves.
‘Flame Immunity’, ‘Poison Resistance’, ‘Blunt Resistance’.
There were no other spells.
Rather than spells, Fia felt these were more like skill descriptions.
Most of them were self-explanatory just by their names.
For example, ‘Flame Immunity’, ‘Poison Resistance’, and ‘Blunt Resistance’ clearly corresponded to being immune to fire, poison, and reducing blunt damage, respectively.
As for the spells written in the Human Alliance language, Fia had some understanding of ‘Nanomachine’ and ‘Particle Repair’.
In her time, nanorobots were already very common (not necessarily limited to the nanoscale, they could be even smaller), and they were highly efficient whether used for medical purposes or warfare.
‘Nanomachine’ referred to devices composed of countless nanorobots, like special effects in theaters or reconstructing a temporary heart after someone suffered a fatal heart injury, buying time for the injured.
They were usually very expensive, beyond the reach of ordinary families.
But in terms of their function, they were definitely worth the price.
As for ‘Particle Repair’, it was a more advanced technology than ‘Nanomachine’.
It was usually only used for inspecting, repairing, and manufacturing the curvature engines of interstellar ships and advanced AI cores.
Even in her time, it was the pinnacle of technology.
With ‘Particle Repair’, there was nothing that couldn’t be fixed; if it couldn’t be repaired, it was definitely due to insufficient energy to power it.
But how did such things appear in her magic? And what about ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’? Could there be orbital satellites in this other world? If she had to say, Fia could think of something related to ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’.
Her magic that could summon a silver nebula was probably ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’, with the silver nebula being the so-called beacon.
But this was a world with magic, where would orbital satellites come from? If there really were orbital satellites, they would definitely be regarded as divine by the people of this world.
Although Fia had only been in this other world for a few days, she was already certain that the people here had no technology to explore space.
In fact, whether there was even space here was a question.
Since it appeared in her magic list, ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’ was probably just a name, realized in the form of magic… right? This question could probably only be answered by flying out of the planet and seeing if there were satellites.
But speaking of which, when she summoned the silver nebula, she didn’t see any beams of light descending from the sky, which was really puzzling.
In that case, were ‘Particle Repair’ and ‘Nanomachine’ also realized through magic? Thinking about it, the elven princess was clearly pierced by the lance shot by the Unsinkable Moon, but when she woke up, there were only bloodstains left on her body, with no trace of injury.
It might have been the ‘Nanomachine’ that healed her wounds.
This is… quite an incredible cheat.
Fia couldn’t help but smile.
Even though she didn’t know why she was connected to these things, it didn’t stop Fia from thinking it was wonderful.
‘Nanomachine’ ensured that she wouldn’t die even if her heart or brain was pierced, and ‘Orbital Beacon Bombardment’ ensured she had the ability to kill enemies in one strike.
It felt like having both an absolute spear and an absolute shield, invincible.
As for ‘Overload’, ‘Super Computation’, and ‘Feature Marking’, Fia didn’t quite understand them, but with the first two spells, she already felt it didn’t matter and could wait to try them later.
All the information was infused into her mind as she explored the magic surge, and to understand or use them, Fia only needed a thought.
“Your Highness, is there something good? Your smile is quite strange.”
Anastasia looked hesitant, almost wanting to check Fia’s forehead to see if she was sick.
Realizing her smile was a bit off, Fia quickly composed herself, coughing lightly with her fist to her mouth.
“Anastasia, I didn’t see a spell called ‘Calamity Red Lotus’, only one called ‘Elven Fire’.”
Since the spells marked in the Human Alliance language were definitely not from this world, Fia didn’t plan to mention them—mainly because Anastasia wouldn’t understand even if she did.
Explaining these to Anastasia would take ten years or more, and she still wouldn’t understand.
This world hadn’t even established basic scientific theories.
Anastasia immediately frowned, stepping forward, her golden hair swaying behind her.
“Only ‘Elven Fire’? Impossible, that was clearly the fifth-tier ‘Calamity Red Lotus’.
How could a mere first-tier ‘Elven Fire’ have such power? Your Highness, you’re not teasing me, are you?”
“I swear, I’m not deceiving you, Anastasia.
I really didn’t see ‘Calamity Red Lotus’.”
But there are things much more powerful than ‘Calamity Red Lotus’.
Fia thought to herself.
Anastasia lowered her head, pacing the room as she pondered.
“‘Elven Fire’ is the first spell you learned, Your Highness, and the one you’re most skilled at.
Spellcasters usually have the deepest impression of the first spell they learn, which aligns with your ability to use ‘Elven Fire’ even after losing your memory.
But just ‘Elven Fire’ shouldn’t have that kind of power… And I didn’t expect you to remember only one first-tier spell, forgetting all the others.
Although this makes me happy, knowing my place in your heart isn’t less than those spells, being forgotten together, it’s still hard to be happy.”
Towards the end, Anastasia’s voice was almost a whisper, and Fia had to focus all her attention to barely catch it.
The jealousy of women is truly terrifying.
Of course, Anastasia was lost in her own thoughts, completely unaware that Fia had overheard her words.
“If we return to the country like this, there’s no need to worry about His Majesty and the Queen, but others… Maybe we shouldn’t rush back, let Your Highness study magic for a year or two first.
Otherwise, when those people see a princess who can’t use magic, Your Highness’s position as heir might—no, Your Highness must become the queen.”
Hey, hey, have you thought that far ahead? I never intended to become a queen!
For ordinary people, the position of king is highly tempting, but for some reason, Fia felt that this position held no attraction for her.
It wasn’t because she found it troublesome or didn’t want to take responsibility, she just felt it wasn’t a big deal.
Maybe she was a strange person too.
“Yes.
Indeed, we shouldn’t let Dofilia return immediately, and we must conceal the fact that Dofilia has forgotten almost all her spells.
Although there will be a vacuum period of one or two years without her in the Elven Kingdom, once Dofilia relearns magic, her seventh-tier strength will be enough to silence those with ambitions.”
Finishing her thoughts, Anastasia raised her head again, her previous serious expression gone, replaced by a somewhat strange yet friendly smile.
“Since Your Highness has forgotten most of the spells, let me teach you new knowledge.
Although my magic power is far inferior to yours, I can guide you in some basic spells.
Once you’ve mastered enough spells and can use these low-tier spells to defeat me, we can return to the Elven Kingdom openly.”
This guy… wants to spar with me.
Fia instantly understood why she found Anastasia’s smile strange.
