A Wish to Grab Happiness

--Witch.

Before the great hero Altia, the era of the human king Medic. When magic was still not systematized and part of the mystery, there was a woman called that.

There are few records left in the literature. I don't even have a name left. A mythical man with only one sentence of being with a medic.

To put it in a historical record, her explanation ends with this one word. Her records have been lost from history as intended.

Still, the concept of "witch" could not disappear because of her great legend.

--The witch dealt with all the magic. Who have the eyes and fingers of the devil, and know the magic of the devil, and use the magic of the devil.

It's like a myth or a hero in a sleeping story. I only remember hearing firing alerts when I was a kid and making my eyes shine. It's a legacy that laughs as you grow up.

I suppose so. The one who is said to have excelled in magic counts in history. Even Magic General Mastigios is still on his way.

However, there are people in the world who can use magic as well as magic, and even have multiple mechanisms of magic. If it really existed, it was no longer human.

"--I 'd really like to ask you to tell me. Not as much as an enemy. If she's a witch, it's a little tough for an immature person like me to challenge. That's why I want to put in place measures."

The fillet tightened her lips while wearing thin clothes. The expression has a colour that cherishes all feelings.

Eldis couldn't feel what the firing alert was feeling towards the "witch" who was said to have dealt with all of the devil.

Sometimes she's not good at reading emotions, but she doesn't have a more fundamental understanding.

Eldis recognizes Fialant as a talented sorcerer. Its activities in the Great Temple of Frimslat and its many battlefield magic are indisputable proof of its genius.

However, I don't think that firing alerts have any talents or shards. Even if I behaved like that towards the surroundings, I never really thought about it.

The firing alert moves the lips smoothly and speaks of 'countermeasures'. Eldis did not think so, pointing a long ear.

"--- How do you think you can do that? I'd like to ask for help with the blessing."

The firing alert showed Eldis that the blade grabbed with his right hand was nothing. The dagger is dull silver, but it is well polished. It's a slightly warped, everywhere substitute.

Long eyelashes blink. Eldis finally chewed her words with wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"... I hate it. Oh, I hate it. I don't like humans because of this. All right, all right. So are you, Caria. I wonder if he came to Rugis essentially. Is it right to sacrifice yourself so much?"

"No way, don't be like a man who's always on a desperate adventure. I don't despise myself as much as Rugis does. But not this time."

"... no?

The firing alert nodded to Eldis, asking him back, and his teeth squealed.

No, it's not. Self-sacrification is by no means honorable. Rather, for firing alerts, confrontation with the Magus Baronus is based on personal reasons.

If only the Magus Baronus were a mythical 'witch'. If it were a great star for those who deal in magic and magic.

- If we can get beyond her, it's an absolute proof.

I think it's a firing alert.

Caria was recognized for her sword talent as a child, and Eldis was favored by the Great Spirit. They may not have benefited from the environment, but there were absolute ones.

But I'm not. He fled his hometown once because of his inferiority.

The fear of the past that has escaped is still at the root of the firing alert.

She knows people's ruthlessness. How cruel a person can be. How much one can look down on others. How miserable the underprivileged are. How close is it to wishing for death?

I know everything.

That was the original fiale-la-bolgograd that could never be wiped away.

The happier you are now, the more frightened you are. Sooner or later, the day may come when we will return to that terrible past.

Many people praise themselves now because it is worth it. How long will that value last? I may eventually be left alone.

Without talent, you looked down on me and made a fool of me, but I think I've been able to do it lately, so let's get along. How can you accept such a thing?

Is that why? His presence, which even threw his life for himself when there was nothing, burned into the heart of the firing alarm as an indelible burn.

"Eldis. I'm really a selfish person. I don't feel like risking my life for someone I don't even know. I can't be like Rugis. I just want to stand in front of my proof. I don't want to be a burden on him."

"Don't you underestimate him? Rugis is not the kind of person who thinks you've fallen apart. I believe in Lugis much more than you and Caria do in that regard. [M] If there's only one person I believe in, he's the only one."

"I told you. I'm a selfish man. That's not all I hate."

The firing alert tightened her gaze as she watched Eldis.

"--I want to be dependent, not just dependent."

I want to believe, I want to be relied upon, I want to be leaned on. If you are in trouble, ask yourself for answers to everything. In order for that to happen, we need proof.

Even the feeling of inferiority of old age is wiped out, and it is worth proving that there is only excess to compensate for the pain of the humiliation you have experienced.

--If you defeat the mythical "witch", you can finally believe yourself. I'm sure it's worth it next to him.

Therefore, we will spare no expense for that. Baronus is worth it.

"Measures" are simple.

Eyes for eyes, teeth for teeth. To face a wizard or sorcerer, you need to have enough to match it.

In order to counter clogging and magic eyes, you need to have the same mechanism. The current firing alert has dragon heart and magic. If the body of a human being is his own, it is easy to cast.

--Then you can destroy your own eyes once and make an eye with the magic carved out.

"... if you're talking about elf values, you're still wrong, firing alert."

"Yeah, that's right. But who decided not to make a mistake?

The firing alert shook the dagger in his hand in a very clean tent. The tip is pointing towards my eyes.

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"Trouble."

Magic Eye - The witch Baronus sighed. It's a habit from her past.

Baronus says the world is too much trouble. The reason is clear. Because there are too many fools in the world.

I don't even know one place to understand ten when I hear one. Replace what you have heard with something else. You can't even take facts as facts.

I can't even tell what to do or what not to do, so I get in the way.

The same was true when Medic the King of Man died.

On the day he died, many human beings grieved, mourned, and mourned. It was as if heavy rain had fallen from the canopy. Everyone tried to send him to a grand funeral.

Baronus was just stunned. Once Medic is revealed dead, magic begins to conquer again. The kingdom built in the West Islands will vanish without trace.

Baronus understood that the kingdom could survive only under one great man, Medic. That's why I said it.

"It's troublesome, but let's revive the Medic. What is wrong with immorality? Don't get me wrong. I'm saying it for the good of humans."

There was no one to coincide with Baronus' words. From there, it seems that even those who scold in anger will come out.

I sighed. All you have to do is expose the body in the coffin, extract the soul, dissect it, reconstitute the flesh, and then put it in. To the wax.

Well, Baronus might have lost his memory and personality at the time, but the minimal information left in his soul could not be lost.

You can make your body assume the role of a medic. It's the application of ghost magic.

It was the best and the least choice I could make.

You're wrong.

Baronus laughed with his nose at the words spoken by the assassin.

True or False. Because they are trapped in such a thing, they are third-rate as dealing with magic.

"Don't be ridiculous. And whosoever dealeth with the devil, betray him, commit blasphemy, and tread on the taboo. If you want to make the world human, try to understand the world even though it is troublesome.

What can you do with a reason to hesitate and be tied up in a shitty ethic? I don't care if he acts as him, even if the maggots were gushing out of Medic's body and covered in dirt and mud. He is indispensable to human survival. Otherwise, we will abandon culture and kingdom again.

In the end, you're not thinking about the whole human race. Along with the great king, he just wants to mistake himself for being great. So that's a masterpiece of loyalty, Mischief. "

At the time of the loss of the Medic, there was not enough power to hold down the witch Baronus.

Baronus killed all those who fought against him, and abandoned the first human kingdom.

Her expectations will be met in less than a year. The lost human King Medic had no power to resist magic, and the kingdom collapsed. Many men died, and those who were not became magical cattle.

But Baronus scoffs at himself for not being so different. She kept her hands and feet tied to chains, walking forward and snorting her nose.

It smells human.

"You idiot."

Unexpectedly, Baronus murmured. The fact that humans are still here means that thousands of people have been killed before, and they still don't understand the situation.

Honestly disappointed.

Baronus does not think that the existence that remains in humans can defeat the Great Demons and Magus without any help. The Tenjo Dragon Vrigant was destroyed, but it must have taken some preparation.

But there's no sign of magical preparations in this land. The elves, spirits and fairies must be on our guard.

"This won't reach Ultia. It's troublesome."

"-Baronus, the humans are close. It's my turn. Kick him away."

"It's troublesome. Maybe you should do it. [M] I hope you don't get me wrong, but I'm thinking I'm free."

Baronus was politely stripped of the cloth that covered his eyes, even though he was beaten with malice and rebelled by magic.

Baronus sighed.

Now and always, there are enemies around. After all, humans remain on magical palms.

The king hasn't shown up yet.

Work and hold your eyes tight. Dead eye that kills everything as far as you can see. One of the magic touchpoints.

--The moment he opened his eyes, Baronus remembered the incredible burning heat in his eyes.