Well then, let's start with healing.

Wendy says so and sits in front of the luggage.

"Uh, sewing box, sewing box."

Almark looked worried about Wendy's back as he began to look inside the luggage.

"Stick a needle in it?"

"Yeah."

Wendy pulls out a small sewing box and turns to Almark.

"Should I get a bigger wound?

"No way."

Almark shook his head.

"I'll stab myself.You don't have to stab me. "

"What's wrong?"

Wendy picks up a needle and looks at Almark's face.

Look at me like that.

I don't want to see your blood.

Wendy smiled when she saw Almark shake his head in disgust.

"Thank you."

Then hand the needle to Almark.

"I'm happy to hear that, but I'll let you do both.You, me, me. "

I can't help it.

Almark looked at the needle in his hand and said.

"You're going to cure me."

Wendy peeks into Almark's face.

"Or are you not confident?

"No, I'll do it."

Almark nodded helplessly.

"Instead, we will succeed at once."

"Thank you."

Wendy nods with a smile.

"I don't like pain either."

"But it takes a lot of time for me."

Almark stabbed the needle in the belly of his finger and bled, passing the needle straight to Wendy, who held out his hand.

"Professor Ilmis told me that I think unconsciously that healing wounds takes time... Wendy, what are you doing?"

Almark opens his eyes.

As soon as Wendy magically heated the needle handed to her by Almark, she instantly stabbed herself in the belly of her finger.

"It hurts."

Wendy laughed bitterly and said so, showing Almark the balls of blood that swelled up on her fingers.

"The order of healing is in the order of stabbing the needle.Almark, it's my turn. "

"I'll cure you."

As Almark rushed to reach out, Wendy fled.

"No, cure yourself first."

Saying that, I looked at Almark with a harsh expression.

"My fingers will be cured afterwards.So hurry up. "

Almark objected, but saw Wendy's expression and made up his mind.

Shake your head and throw away your doubts.

Wendy is serious.

Take a breath while staring at your fingers.

"Okay."

Almark said.

The voice is as sharp as a real battle.

"I'll be cured soon."

"Yeah."

Wendy nods.

"Please."

Wendy stared at Almark's side with a serious face pointing her hand at her finger.

"Done."

Almark sweats surprisingly in a few moments and raises his face.

It's healed.

A midsummer sweat falls from Almark's jaw.

Really? Let me see.

"Here."

After brutally wiping his fingers with the hem of the robe, Almark stuck a scratch-free finger in front of Wendy's face and took Wendy's hand.

"Even if my finger doesn't heal, I won't know which of the stab scars it was after a while.But if you leave a trail, you're in trouble. "

While saying that, I hurriedly tried to pour my magic.

But then Almark remembered unexpectedly.

The look on Seraha's face.

I felt like I was being brutally touched by the wound and I was a little scared.

Words that tend to be spoken reluctantly resurrect.

Don't do it.

Almark stopped breathing as he stared at the red balls that were swelling up on Wendy's white fingers.

Magic is polite.

Feel the magic from Wendy's soft hand.

Concentrate all nerves in your hands and listen to Wendy's magical voice.

Will you listen to me?

That's what I heard.

My voice.

You are.

Almark opens his eyes.

"Almark?

Wendy looks surprised at the expression.

Are you okay?

Ah, no.

The red color spread over Wendy's fingers made Almark return to me.

"I'll be cured soon."

Restore your attention and put your hand on Wendy's wound.

I couldn't hear you anymore.

However, as if guided very naturally, Almark's magic flows into Wendy's wound.

Wendy took a breath and saw Almark's face.

It's healed.

Almark raised his face and carefully lifted Wendy's hand.

"Yeah."

Wendy nodded and sucked her finger.

There were no wounds on the fingers gently pulled out.

"Good."

Almark took a breath of relief.

"Surprised."

Wendy said in a small voice.

"Almark's magic, like his own... I didn't feel any discomfort."

"Good."

Almark nodded.

"Wendy, your magic."

Huh?

"... no"

Almark shakes his head.

Magic voice.

I felt like I shouldn't say that now.

"It's the fastest I've ever healed because of your hurry."

That's what Almark said when he saw Wendy's white hand.

"I didn't think I could cure you so quickly."

"Because Almark is a real strong man."

Wendy smiles reassuringly.

"I thought you should not have time to think about it."

"I'm no match for you."

Almark smiled too.

"But I'm really going to study.I've been practicing, but there are still new discoveries. "

"I'm glad it helped."

That said, Wendy looked straight at Almark.

"I'm really good at all magic."

"Thanks to everybody."

That's how Almark holds Mars' wand.

Well, finally, the art of change.

"Last"

Wendy's face was twinkling with complexity.

Yeah, that's right.