Book 2, Growing Up, Chapter 2 β A Clumsy Method (Part 1)
βLinley, donβt be discouraged. I only meant to say that there is no way for you to forcibly subdue him, I didnβt say that it is impossible to tame him at all.β Doehring Cowart laughed self-indulgently. βIf he was an adult Shadowmouse, I probably wouldnβt be able to help, butβ¦heβs just a baby Shadowmouse. As a Saint-level Grand Magus, I have some methods which can be effective in dealing with a baby Shadowmouse. In addition, there is no need for a soul-binding magical formation.β
Linleyβs calm mind immediately grew agitated again, and he turned to look at Doehring Cowart with shining eyes.
βGrandpa Doehring, quick, tell me, whatβs your plan?β Linley excitedly spoke to him mentally.
Doehring Cowart said with a self-satisfied smile, βItβs simple. The βsoul-bindingβ technique used by the soul-binding magical formation creates a master-servant bond. And naturally, if one can subdue a magical beast, one is qualified to become its master. Right now, thereβs no way for us to initiate a βmaster-servant bondβ, so we can only take a step backβ¦and initiate a βbond of equalsβ with the Shadowmouse.β
βBond of equals?β Linley said curiously. βWhat is that? Iβve never heard of it.β
βItβs normal for you not to have heard of it. Even five thousand years ago, during the era in which I lived, very few people know about the βbond of equalsβ.β Doehring Cowartβs eyes crinkled as he smiled. βA bond of equals represents that you and the magical beast share the same status in the relationship, with no one being the master or being the servant. As a matter of fact, a βbond of equalsβ will give you a more intimate relationship with your magical beast, and your magical beast will more whole-heartedly assist you, giving the two of you superior teamwork.β
Linley now understood.
βOh? Grandpa Doehring, from your words, it sounds like thereβs a lot of advantages to this βbond of equalsβ. Why donβt most people use it?β Linley queried.
Doehring Cowart laughed loudly. βBecause, the βbond of equalsβ is not initiated by people. Rather, it is initiated by the magical beast.β
βInitiated by the magical beast?!β Linley was stunned.
No wonder there was no need for setting up a soul-binding magical formation. This bond was initiated by the magical beast itself. Doehring Cowart continued, βEvery single magical beast, upon birth, has the ability to initiate a βbond of equalsβ, but in their entire life, a magical beast may only enter this bond a single time. It isnβt like the soul-binding master-servant relationship, where once the master dissolves the relationship, someone else can use another soul-binding technique to tame the beast again.β
Linley nodded.
βBut it is extremely difficult to convince a magical beast to willingly initiate the βbond of equalsβ,β Doehring Cowart continued more seriously. βYou need to convince a magical beast that you are like family and make it decide that it cannot bear to part from you. Only then would it willingly enter a βbond of equalsβ with you.β
Linley slightly nodded.
βAdult magical beasts have very high intelligence, so if you want to move the heart of an adult magical beast and make it view you as family, it is almost impossible.β Doehring Cowart sighed. βBut juveniles are different. It is much like how human babies have low intelligence and can easily be tricked into liking you by, say, giving them some tasty food. The intelligence of magical beast babies is even lower. As long as you often feed him, he will like you. Then, spend some time playing with him. In a short period of time, this magical beast will come to adore you. This is especially true for an infant magical beast who has been separated from his community. Those are even easier to tame.β
Hearing Doehring Cowartβs words, Linley felt as though a great weight had been lifted from him.
βSo itβs just a matter of coaxing a little kid.β Linley laughed.
He was extremely experienced in this. Ever since he was young, he accompanied his younger brother, Wharton, playing with him and coaxing him. Linley was very much a master in the art.
βLinley, donβt be too cocky. If you want to coax an infant magical beast, you have to pay attention to many details. If you arenβt careful, this little Shadowmouse might just give you a bite.β Doehring Cowart reminded.
βGive me a bite?β
Linley looked at the far-off Shadowmouse. The sound of it crunching through rocks could be heard from afar. The Shadowmouse was chewing through it as easily as he normally wouldβve chewn through bread. Linley didnβt question the sharpness of the teeth of this Shadowmouse in the slightest.
βThen what should I do?β Linley immediately lost his confidence.
βRelax. Based on my method, you wonβt have any problems at all. Based on this βclumsy ideaβ that I have, all you need is time and patience. Donβt get agitated or impatient.β Doehring Cowart slowly began to explain his βclumsy ideaβ. βLinley, a Shadowmouse is an omnivore; it will eat anything. Bones, rocks, meat. But its favorite food is still meat, especially roasted meat. This is based on the experience of elders.β
βTherefore, just go up Mt. Wushan to kill some beasts, then place the cooked meat far away from him on the ground. Remember. Do not try to get near him. Each time he eats, wait for him to approach you.β Doehring Cowart laughed. βIf you try to approach him, it might cause him to attack you out of fear! But if he approaches you, then there wonβt be any danger at all.β
βThis method is clumsy, but very safe.β Doehring Cowart said with a smile.
Linley understood.
This method really was a bit clumsy, but it was also simple and direct.
βGrandpa Doehring, wonβt this Shadowmouse run all over the place?β Linley was worried that if he went and got some roasted meat, he might come back to find the Shadowmouse had gone. There would be nothing he could do then.
βWho can say? It all comes down to your luck. But I believe that in a short period of time, it wonβt go anywhere.β Doehring Cowart said.
βFine, Iβll go kill some wild beasts.β Linley nodded, then quickly ran towards Mt. Wushan. His footsteps were very sure, but strangely made no sound at all. This was the proof of oneβs ability as a earth-style magus.
After departing from the back gate of the manor, Linley began to run at a normal pace, and his footsteps began to sound again.
βYoung master Linley, headed to the back mountain again?β Uncle Hiri, broom in hand, was dusting the floor. He saw Linley and smiled at him.
βYup.β Linley assented as he sped up his pace.
Over the past half year, Linley had been going to Mt. Wushan to train in magecraft almost every afternoon. No one else knew that he was training in magecraft, of course. But they all knew that in the afternoons, Linley liked to spend his spare time playing in the mountains.
β¦..
Autumn. Most of the trees on Mt. Wushan had shed their leaves, but there were still many evergreen trees, as well as some maple trees covered in deep red leaves.
A vigorous, nimble shadow could be seen piercing through the mountain forests. Linley ran silently but nimbly and fast. After having absorbed earth essence for half a year, Linley didnβt just possess mageforce; his physical strength had been raised as well.
By this point in time, Linleyβs body was comparable to the average 15-16 year old in Wushan township, and possessed the strength of a warrior of the first rank.
There were many squirrels and rabbits on Mt. Wushan, while there werenβt many fierce beasts. This was the reason why most adults didnβt worry too much about their children playing in the mountain. After all, Mt. Wushan was a fairly small mountain, with very few large animals, much less magical beasts.
Linleyβs footsteps suddenly halted, as he saw up ahead a dull-yellow colored rabbit eating grass.
Even a very cautious wild rabbit wasnβt able to detect Linley in the slightest.
βWild rabbits have a fast reaction time, and run fast also. Best if I use magic.β Linley immediately began to chant the words to a magical incantation.
Linley felt that in the center of his chest, a small gust of earth-style mageforce began to throb. Most warriors stored their battle-qi approximately 10 centimeters below their navel, but magi stored their mageforce directly in the middle of their chests, at the middle of a line between their nipples. But spiritual energy, of course, was stored in their head.
It didnβt make much of a difference if a magical incantation was mumbled or shouted. The only thing that mattered was making sure oneβs spiritual energy was guided by the energies released by the incantation.
In scant seconds, Linley finished his incantation, and his eyes lit up as he stared at the hare.
Earth-style, magic of the first rank β Earth Spike!
Poof!
A sharp spike of earth erupted from directly beneath the wild hare, piercing directly into its chest. Scarlet blood flowed out, dying its soft fur. Shocked at the ambush, the hare immediately began to struggle, but all it succeeded in doing was make itself lose blood even faster.