I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

I wiggled my fingers.

• Swoosh…

The wiggling fingers tangled with the feathers of the sky. A translucent, snow-white cloth. It wasn’t a whole piece but rather a large chunk that had fallen off.

‘The special product should be based on this.’

The feathers of the sky.

When I obtained it, the grade was intermediate. The abilities included shape-shifting, self-repair, remote control, and protection based on the purity of magical power.

Now? The grade easily reaches the highest tier.

Before even considering the purity of my magic, my power, which has become nearly pure, has allowed it to soar, boosting its level significantly.

Receiving pure magic and growing with it, it was inevitable that the influence was felt. Now, even the feathers of the sky reflect the property of purity.

In other words, these feathers are also top-tier materials.

‘Artifacts are usually hard to use as materials…’@@novelbin@@

Artifacts are substances that are bound by their uniqueness. Using them as materials is an extremely difficult task.

What about artifact fragments?

Artifacts can break, and pieces can fall off, but fragments that have separated from their uniqueness are just dust.

‘I don’t intend to leave the uniqueness.’

I might be able to, but I don’t intend to. I grasped the chunk of feathers with both hands and began kneading it like clay.

‘The uniqueness of the feathers will be used as a material. I’ll incorporate shape-shifting and self-repair as permanent functions for the weapon.’

Bullshit. If you ask those deeply involved in crafting, that’s what they’d say.

Utter nonsense. Ridiculous talk. Impossible talk.

‘I can do it.’

• Wooong!

• Grrrr!

• Boom!