Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

When the three Al Marks stood in front of him, Reido exhaled reassuringly.

"I knew you'd feel different when you came, Almark."

"I don't think so."

Almark said so without turning a blind eye to the skeleton warriors in front of him.

I'm sorry, Raido. I'll apologize slowly later.

"But for now, let us handle it.I'm not going anywhere near here. "

"Thank you."

The seven Raidors were all large and small and injured, but the buyer and Culime were the ones with the deepest wounds.

The skeleton warrior's sword killed him.

Serrah and Pillman put their hands on the wounds again.

The warm light illuminated the wounds, but the red blood flowing was painful.

It's my fault.

Just looking at the blood clogged Almark's chest.

But I didn't give myself up to regret.

Now, there's something we need to do.All you have to do is regret it.

"Norish, Leido, you need to rest."

Almark said to the two of them who kept standing in front of everyone.

You guys are hurt, too.

"Thank you. I'm going to step back a little."

That's what Raido says. He goes straight back.I wouldn't stretch, it was his attitude.

"But not when you're resting."

Reido stood beside Selaha and joined the cure.

The power to naturally see where you need it most.

I'm counting on you. [M]

Remembering Raido's words earlier, Almark relaxes his mouth.

"Culime, hold on a little longer."

Curime nodded with a bloody face in Reido's words.

"Thank you. I'm sorry."

That's how I thank you with a small voice.

Norish, who had given up the vanguard to Al Marc and Rado alike, stood quietly next to Lilty.

Hold Lilty's shoulders and cast magic on his voice.

"Please, Lilty."

Norish said.

"I'm counting on your song."

Melody and words.

What they believed in was different, but now their hearts were one.

Deliver beyond this fog.

"Lilty, can you keep going?"

Lilty nods to Almark's words without stopping the song.

Good luck, Lilty.

Norish put his strength into Lilitti's shoulder-gripping arm.While hurting herself, Norish encourages her with a bright smile.

"Really, you're nice. I wish I could sing as well as you."

"Yeah, I think so too. Lilty, if it's your song."

Almark nodded.

I'm sure it will arrive.

Almark was convinced.

It should arrive.

This song of Lilty is in the ears of Nelson and the other three.

Even if the rendezvous did not materialize, this song undoubtedly gives courage to the three.

Listen, Nelson. Deg, Garaine.

Stay safe.

A warrior of the wreckage slowly walked in front of Almark, who thought to pray.

I'll buy you some time.

Almark speaks to Morgan and Wendy.

Let's break it one by one.

"Okay."

"Yeah."

The two nodded. The next moment, the magic of the two flew, and Almark shook through Mars' wand.

"You're a lot of kids, really."

Above.

The man sitting on the fog had already regained his calm attitude.

The body is clearly illuminated by the moonlight, casting a shadow over the fog.

"Well, I can't keep playing with the wreckage in this fog forever."

Under the man's eyes, Almark and the others stripped the skeleton of darkness and scattered it.

"Now there's one."

The man smiles.

"How many more do they think there are, poor wrecks?"

I didn't even hear that word, but the skeletons slowly increased and narrowed the circle of siege.

"Human magic is not exhausted.If that's what you're thinking, you're still in the wreckage. "

When a man laughs at you, your bones collapse again.But the man's expression hasn't changed.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how much it takes."

It was then.

The fog in front of the man twisted.

The man glanced at it with his sharp eyes for a moment, but hid his feelings, which were soon about to be revealed, under a mask of calm expression.

"Hi."

The man said.

A man appeared in the distorted fog.

The new man in a grey robe looked much older than the man in the butler's uniform.

You're here, too, Mr. Rhinel.

That's what they called him, the man in the grey robe... the dark magician Rhinell looked at the man in a mood.

"What are you doing here, Grang?"

A voice that does not hide disgust.

The butler man, called Grang, shrugs his shoulders with a smile.

"What are you saying?I thought Mr. Rhinell asked me to help you. "

"I need your help."

Rhinel brutally raised his hair.The golden ring glows with the middle finger of his right hand.

"I just asked you to pick up that bone."

That said, show the mist spreading under your eyes with your hands.

"Who told you to do this?"

Rhinel's voice trembled to suppress his anger.

"Are you gonna ruin my work?"

"Are you interested in the girl at the gate and the mercenary boy at best?"

Grang responded indifferently to Rhinel's anger.

"If so, the other kids would be happy if I played."

I'm telling you, it's in the way.

Rhinel's tone of voice intensifies.

"Don't imitate me."

"That's why I'm not going to do anything to the two of you who are looking for Rhinel."

Grang only says in a light tone.

"I promise.But something else is fine, right?I went all the way to get you bones.I had so much fun. "

Hmm.

Rhinell snorted and looked at the glance.

"You're so mean."

The words narrowed Grang's eyes for a moment.

Huh?

Grang looked back at Rhinell.

Excuse me?

"I'm not interested in you."

Rhinel said clearly.

"But if you get in my way, you'll see."

"Who are you talking to?"

Grang laughs.

"We're all the same."

"You'll know for yourself if you're good enough."

"Oh, I'm scared."

Grang shrugged his shoulders.

"You don't have time, do you, Mr. Rhinel?That's what Mr. Arclay said. "

Say that and wave your hand.

"Come on, so hurry up and get ready for the next one."

"Grand"

The appearance of the rhinestone blurred to be eroded by the fog.

I warned you.

"I understand."

In response to the joke, Grang said that Rhinel would not break his uncomfortable expression.

"I'm not saying that because they're my juniors."

Huh?

"Don't underestimate it. The power of the students of Nork Magic Academy."

At the end of the word, Rhinel disappeared.

Grang stared at the vanished area of the Rhinel and said with a calm smile.

"Shut up. I'm dying."

Almark sticks out Mars' wand.

Air Bullet Magic.

The bones that were smashed with invisible chunks of air broke apart, and the black starch that was stuck there drifted off.

The skeleton collapses on the beach as if the manipulation thread were broken again.

I knew you had to rip it off properly.

Morgan says.

"Don't lay down."

"Oh, I guess we'll have to be polite one by one."

Almark nodded and replied.

The three of them were beginning to grasp tips on how to fight skeletal warriors.

Once, Almark tried to throw a direct air blast at the skeleton warrior's starch, but it ended in vain.Even if the bones broke, the starch moved to nearby bones and could not stop the warrior from moving.

To restore them to their unspeakable remains, it was necessary to first strip the body of the starch and then crush the bones, as Almark and the others did first.

"I'll be back."

Wendy says she keeps the wind circulating to keep her sight on.

Be careful.

"The movement has changed."

Almark shouted sharply.

"Be careful, we're not after you."

As he said, the skeleton warriors were beginning to circle around Al Mark and the others.

"Come on."

Above Almark. Grang laughed.

"Students, let's have fun dancing with my wreckage."