Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

Name: Alice Einshaura

Race: Half Elf

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Occupation: Arcana

LV: 1

Skills

· Shortened chanting (special)

-Doublecast

· Potential

- Protection of Lunaria

I checked my own status and sighed as deep as the ocean.

"In other words, it's not inherited because it's the strongest, but the inheritors have continued to show their authority."

Otherwise, it's too old for me now.

When I left for the mansion yard for a long time, the weather I was in was also starting to smile.

I was forced to reaffirm the glare of light and narrowed my eyes.

My heart hurts.

It's a bummer.

It's not so easy to forget, of course.

I can't help it. I don't have enough of a split personality to lose someone I loved and get back on my feet so easily.

It's just because there's a lot of loved ones around me, and they're just as sad, and they still encourage me.

It is that if we do not look forward, whether we become weak or if we are aerobic, the man will become obsolete.

"Alice"

"Ah, sister"

As I turned my gaze to the day after tomorrow, my beloved sister approached me with a stroke of her head that words were not coming out.

He is clumsy and unconditionally touches the harp line of his heart.

I was so relieved that my eyes got wet just a little bit.

"... Alice Einshaura, I'm back in good health!

I'll try to cheer you up with a nimble salute.

Mr. Scion just told me not to get fitted, but he stuck his forehead with his finger.

Then he gently stroked his eyes with his fingers.

I can see my cheeks are loose.

"Einshaura... you inherited it"

"Yes, I'm on my way. You can't beat anyone, even your sister, can you?

I grabbed Mr. Zion's hand, who was stroking his cheek, no, and let him look at me.

"Heh, you can do it. 'Cause that's what that elf chick thought and entrusted it to me. You should be confident."

Mr. Scion's hand, which I caught, was a different swordsman's hand than mine.

It is a sign of the avant-garde that has cleared the way on the front line.

And Till is also the one who has always stood on the arrow, using the ice magic of defense.

I love that kind of courage and dedication of the people I love...... but.

"... your sister doesn't want to overdo it."

I still seem to be feeling a little weaker, and that's the truth.

I like everyone too much and on the contrary I get scared.

"Bye. It's 100 years early to worry about me."

All the while, Mr. Scion has been putting his strength into the hands he has captured.

"No, your sister won't live for 100 years. - Oh, my God!

Crumble! Crumble!

I'm luxurious!

"Ma? I think it would be enough for us to live normally. I guess other races, including you, don't really feel it because they live forever..."

Mr. Theon separated his words and looked at the light that stabbed him from the clouds.

The force of my hand was also loosened, so I tried to give it back a little.

But the counterattack without other love gave up lightly because I was about to be empowered again.

I'm sorry. I did.

"I think that little one was satisfied. You seem to speak for yourself, but it pulls your hair back."

"That's right... that's good, but really..."

"Hey, Alice?... how did it go when I last took care of it?

Zukin and his heart screamed as if it were accompanied by real pain.

I'll try to remember, holding Mr. Theon's hand hard...

……

... laugh, I think I was there.

Of all the dreams I had yesterday... Till...

Mr. Zion strokes my head in a cluttered manner.

"... Wow, too! What will you do if you get branched hair!

"Aren't you going to have more fans about that because Alice is too few books?

"Yi-Ri-Ma-Shh"

What's a fan, a man's...?

Mr. Scion grinned bitterly as he stuck his lips out.

Then he got serious, and he peered into my face.

"Whatever you've done, life's satisfaction changes. He's the ice magic of his own faith, and he's saved a lot of people in his eyes, hasn't he? - That's how you're gonna live, isn't it? It was never empty, it wasn't impudent. I think it was a better life."

What did you do...

I've always wanted to be with Till.

But maybe that's sweet.

If Till passed away at the end of the day with some sunny thoughts, not thoughtless thoughts...

If you thought you could entrust me with something.

"I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't sad... but I inherited my name, and you shouldn't let that Till's thoughts go down"

"Oh, yeah."

I left my head on Mr. Zion's shoulder to sweeten it.

Even Mr. Theon has tilted his head, and he has been gentle with it.

"I'm still a sweet princess."

"Call me the best youngest child in the world"

"Yes, sir."

Oh, you're really relieved of people's body temperature.

Sad is sad.

But for the sake of the people who are here right now, you have to look forward.

Really... Living is a battle...

◇ ■ ◇ ■ ◇

I went back to my room to keep up with myself.

Sit in front of the mirror bench and make quite a decision.

If you take the blue ribbon you received, you'll see again that it's quite expensive.

Ribbon woven with special magic fiber.

Teasing my hair a little.

I halved it up and stopped behind with that ribbon.

……

When I wore it, I knew exactly who this magic fiber magic power belonged to.

I stood up and opened all the curtains in the room.

The dazzling light slipped out of the balcony.

"Mmm..."

You ate that light, your exhale leaked out of my bed.

Smiling and loose cheeks.

Actually, Ilia's been occupying my bed all day.

I guess Ilia was the limit.

I woke up. No, I stuck it in my bed so I could fall in.

I want the boulders to wake up, so it's a special morning. It's a curtain open attack.

As you can see, that and Ilia got themselves out of bed.

"Uncle... Sama...?

Whether she was falling asleep or facing a little Imechen, Ilia glanced at me several times on my bed.

Oh, that's a rare sight... something ilia cute.

Staring at each other thinking, etc., she panicked down to her bedside to solidify with upright immobility, blurring her seeming face.

"... this punishment, no matter how"

Laugh, the seriousness of this kid.

"It's good, I really wanted to go to bed. Heh heh, I'm sorry I didn't say no, so I slept in Till's room yesterday."

"I am afraid…"

"Never mind."

But I'll put my index finger up.

"As punishment, Ilia will have me contracted now"

"Oh, that's..."

You haven't even turned your head yet, you look confused.

But I can't wait another minute.

"Is Ilia about me, Kilai?

"Ma'am, that's cowardice. No matter how many times I've reborn or the world has collapsed, it's impossible that I don't like my daughter."

It's awkward and illuminating.

"Hehe, good. So be my partner?

"Lady..."

"- I'll tell you what, I'm not gonna let you call it a lack of magic, am I?

I freed 'some' of my magic.

A light whirlwind was triggered by silver magic and the windows rang.

Did Ilia wake up completely too, and her hair being flushed is still wide open.

Well... my magic is numerically over 10.

This is Till's realm......

"Do you have this magic?"

"There are places."

When he defied his chest with skill, Ilia, who was facing him, finally broke up with him in a funny way.

"Doesn't look very 'there' though? Hehe."

"... where are you looking and saying?

"Where should we be?

Also ~, this kid at all.

Ilia, come here.

I encouraged him to go out on the balcony and went outside first.

Immediately followed by Ilia.

The golden hair is sparkling.

"You have the same hair color as Till. It's dazzling."

"Yes, I never cared, but now I'm proud of that"

Ilia narrowed her eyes so she could remember too, suppressing her own hair.

"- Come on. Ilia, can you sign with me?

Reaching out to my offer, Ilia shook her head to the side and knelt.

"Ma'am, this way, please."

Where I'm bound by the formality, it also seems to be Ilaria.

"I ask you to keep me beside you as a guardian of your daughter. As the only one, I want to take all the pain into this body. That's my wish."

"I forgive you."

I nodded without getting my hair in.

I have a lot to say.

But her determination was real, and I thought it was the Lord's job to draw it away.

"In the name of Alice Einshaura, we make covenants with the blood of the sacred dragon and do not swear to walk in the moment of permanence. Do you swear to it, too?

Sincerely, Ilia drowned her head.

"I swear."

After only formatting interactions, I firmly passed through the path of magic.

Originally, Ilia and I had a little pass through... Apparently.

Maybe when I was in the village, when I was dying of overuse of my heels.

... it felt like I had been given magic back then.

However, when it comes to this agreement, the digits of magic consumption are different.

Impossible magic is taken by Ilia.

"- Oh! Come on! This is the magic of the lady... wow...!!

Always calm Ilia's face is red tidal, holding her own body with both hands to bore her.

"I can't get away from the lady..."

Ilia exhales rough and still shakes her neck sideways healthy as she tells herself.

"Well, you don't have to leave"

Finally, Ilia's breathing has subsided, too.

It's filled with my magic, and some of it seems intoxicating.

"Oh, um... will the lady be okay?

"Hmm? Looks like half of it's been taken by magic now, but I guess I can still afford it"

"With this magic consumption... half...?

That's just Illia being taken aback, too.

I'm surprised, too, so I can't help it.

The dragon contract, which they said could even die for lack of strength, was shown to be fulfilled lightly.

That's about it...

"Ilia, you should tell me who your husband is"

"... Dear Alice Einshaura, He's the most powerful wizard of our time."

Yeah, that's why I can't beat anyone.

I don't think it's a load.

I want you to see it, Till.

Because I, who you raised, make you look like the most powerful wizard in history.

"I'm coming, Ilaria, because our counterattack is coming."

"Jesus, My, Lady"

As usual, Ilaria follows me from three steps behind my walk.

Come on.

First, I want Wilmington back.