Chapter 46: Makoto’s World (1/2)
Chapter 46: Makoto’s World
Translator Note:
Tree of Savior Close Beta is out and I am in! Haha, that’s why it was delayed a bit. But hey, reviving my old days of Ragnarok is great.
Too much of me, enjoy this great chapter. No I’m serious, this is a GREAT CHAPTER.
“Hngh~ this is nice” (Makoto)
Now then.
I stretch my body and take a deep breath, inhaling the air of the forest.
Taking the bow with one hand, I gaze at the handmade target. The distance is, around 150m. I left the target in a place that was covered with trees and difficult to see on purpose, so I made it so the distance isn’t that far.
That I have left so many obstructions on purpose is because I want to practice with my bow for the times when we are in the outskirts. I learned this from Sensei. Now that I think about it, she made me consider the situations and the requirements a lot. How nostalgic.
I take a sit.
Ah~, this moment is so good.
My mind is going blank. Hit the middle. Just thinking about that and concentrating on it. And then, spread my consciousness.
Changing my own existence into everything that is in the path to my target.
Me, my bow, the target, obstructions, the leaves and branches as well. Gathering them all into one self, I once again form the image in front of me.
Now, with this, I can even draw the trajectory that will take the arrow until it reaches the target. Well even if I said this, my friends only told me that it sounded right out of a TV program though!
I silently stand up and prepare my bow, pairing it with an arrow. For me, this is a gesture that has been perfected. I have repeated this process thousands of times.
To become healthy, to grow stronger, to get better. Having a goal is what helps you change.
It’s not an exaggeration to say that I have passed most of my life using the bow. My sisters were also learning martial arts. And the percent is certainly lower than mine. It’s not only because my body was weaker than other people, but it was a good part of the reason.
As a result, I was able to change my weak body, and it had an attraction that made me devote myself to it. I made my family worry, but it wasn’t painful at all.
The first time I shot my bow in Asora I didn’t hold back my power, I remember that I blew up the whole target.
I have properly made adjustments in that part.
After I finished putting everything up together, the simulation of the result has been done. The image of my arrow piercing the target will surely become reality.
“Fu~~” (Makoto)
My gathered fighting spirit becomes a breath and is released.
The arrow pierces the target as if it was being sucked in.
Again and again.
It’s a chance that hasn’t come for a while, so I shot several arrows.
And even though I am doing that, I don’t feel tired at all. Maybe it’s because I now have a superhuman body, or it might be because I am doing the archery that I love.
“And the target didn’t split. Hmph, good” (Makoto)
The sweat that was running down my forehead felt comfortable.
I don’t know how it works, but I lift my head up and look at the starry sky of the night. I don’t know if this place called Asora is actually a different dimension that has been created, or if it is a different world altogether. I seriously can’t understand this place at all.
If the sky and stars exist, does it mean that a universe also exists? If that is the case, would it be the universe of this world, or would it be from my previous world, or is it a third universe that belongs to neither of the two?
“Waka”
*Startle*
Did, I mess up again?
Why is it that when I use the bow I end up so defenseless?!
Would it be fine if instead of ‘concentrating’ on the line that connects me and the target, I concentrate on the surroundings of that line?
But how would I do that? …I will try combining [Sakai] with it. I don’t hate an honest trial and error.
Oops, no good.
Now, who is it this time?
“Tomoe. And Mio too huh” (Makoto)
Maybe it’s because my mind is clear, I can perceive nervousness in the movements of those twos’ bodies. Is it an urgent state?
But, I feel like Mio-san is the one that looks as if she will cry at any time. Why?
“Was that just now, Waka’s bow training?” (Tomoe)
Tomoe does a serious, no, a meek face.
“… Yeah. That’s right. What is it? Your behavior is stiff” (Makoto)
“Are you telling me that Waka has been doing this kind of training all this time?” (Tomoe)
From Tomoe’s face, a single sweat runs down her cheek.
What is it? What in the world is going on? Mio is beginning to tremble you know?
More like, hey! Why are you plunging onto me Mio-san?!
“Uoh?! What in the world is going on?!” (Makoto)
“Waka-sama~, you are alive! You are alive right?!” (Mio)
It seems that while she was rubbing her whole body onto me, she checked if I was alright.
Don’t tell me, an enemy raid?!
“Hey Tomoe! Don’t tell me that it’s an enemy raid!” (Makoto)
“… No. I am sorry for the rudeness, we saw your training just now. It was in the middle of it though” (Tomoe)
“Huh? And?” (Makoto)
I don’t understand the situation at all.
“The concentration that Waka does before shooting the arrow, or I don’t know if that is the correct way to call it, but it’s the time when you are sitting” (Tomoe)
“Aha?” (Makoto)
“The presence of Waka suddenly became thin, it was as if you meshed into the surroundings” (Tomoe)
“Aha…” (Makoto)
And what of it?
“It’s not ‘Aha’! That, that means, Waka’s consciousness died, is what it means-de gozai masu!” (Tomoe)
Hearing my affirmation, Tomoe made an incredibly intense shout. It was a daily practice that I have been doing for more than 10 years. Why would I die?!
“Eh? Why would I die from that?” (Makoto)
“For people to stop their consciousness and scatter it, that is a state you can only reach when you are dead or in a state close to that!” (Tomoe)
“I-Is that so?” (Makoto)
Even if you tell me that, it was self-taught, but it is my own way to concentrate.
“Waka-sama… Waka-sama suddenly disappeared from the party. When we stealthily left to search, your presence suddenly became thin, and then, as if melting away, disappeared-desu!!” (Mio)
She was weeping while a grand amount of tears ran down.
Oou. Mio-san is crying.
I, have done something bad… I think?
“Ah~ Uhm, I am sorry for leaving the party ahead of time, but this is something that I have been doing in the past, it’s like confirming my archery, or like, to calm my heart. So there is no need for you to worry…” (Makoto)
“… Waka, Waka said that you were just concentrating. What does that mean? Are you telling me that you call dispersing your consciousness, concentrating?” (Tomoe)
The infuriated Tomoe asked me a question while placing a hand on her forehead. Her temples were pulsating, and even her veins were showing.
What? I may have worried them but, is it something that would anger them up to this point?