I'm a Mage—What's Wrong with Loving Farming?
Chapter 135

Golden Melody, Olive Spirit

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"Quiet Little Serenade."

If there was anything best suited to these magic crystal white mice, it had to be Quiet Little Serenade.

But the power of Quiet Little Serenade was more about silent comfort and harmony, rather than sharing their happiness the way they did.

Still, Kroya wanted to give it a try.

The passage titled "Quiet Little Serenade" actually celebrated the peaceful, harmonious growth of all things beneath the sun.

As long as sunlight shone upon them, all suffering and pain would gradually fade in its light.

Because no matter what happened, the sun would rise as always, and pain and struggle would vanish with its rising.

That was the source of its ability to soothe all disturbances in mana. It amounted to an extraordinarily intricate technique.

Suppose he took that a step further and treated sunlight as happiness.

Then took it another step further, with these magic crystal white mice...

"It's a little strange, but I want to try." He gently stroked a magic crystal white mouse's head. "I just don't know whether you can really bear the burden of absorbing these painful emotions and still remain as steady as the sun."

The magic crystal white mice were highly intelligent.

They climbed onto Kroya and looked up at him, anticipation filling their tiny, crystal-like eyes.

"Let's give it a try."

Kroya began inscribing one of them.

During the inscription process, however, he made a slight adjustment to the spell model of Quiet Little Serenade, adding another spell.

It was the fourth-level mental spell: Light of the Mind.

This spell allowed its caster to emit mental power in the form of light, influencing the people or magical beasts nearby.

The sacred arts actually had methods similar to this spell. For instance, when holy priests of bishop rank preached, they

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