Delinquent Vs Mutated Frog

Ryuji leaned against the makeshift seat a distance away from the others. Meanwhile, just ahead of his vision, Paul meditated with a low hum. His hands carved sigils into his wooden runic spells.

The glow of purple and silver light danced around his arms while forming the new runes.

'That looks so interesting. One day, I will learn how to use magic!'

Rather, Ryuji knew how to use magic and felt its movement after his changes.

He felt the strange ocean that flooded the sky, filled with an array of colours and brilliant lights. Yet when he tried to grasp them, they darted away in fear, only the blood-red and dark lights remaining close to his body.

'Who can teach me... Alicia, Sheila?'

"Ryuji, are you hungry?" Erika walked over in her new clothes, a long leather skirt with layers of fur holding both her swords just behind her hips with a thick sword belt, now with two daggers and swords, one for stabbing the curved blade for slicing.