Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

"It doesn't even start here. Shall we go?"

After trying to trace the cave wall by hand for a while, Ain said.

"I wonder if Ficke is somewhere in this cave."

Ain nods ambiguously to Almark's question.

"I think so."

"You won't know unless you go."

Then they walked carefully.

When you start walking in the darkness with the light for a while, you gradually begin to lose your sense of time and distance.

The aisle lasted an unexpectedly long time.

"How far does it go?"

While Ain was fed up, Almark's sense of smell felt a very slight smell coming from the end of the aisle.

"I'm sure we're getting close."

According to Almark, Ain shrugs his shoulders.

How long did you walk?

Suddenly, the aisle widened and it appeared like a large circular hall.

The wall runs as far up as a cliff, and the sky is dark.

When you look up at the lights, you don't see anything that looks like a ceiling in the area where the light reaches.

"Oh my God, I'm getting tired of walking. I wonder if there's anything."

Almark controls Ain's attempt to walk out in the middle of the hall.

"Ain, don't go any further. He's already here."

"What?"

Ain stops his legs and illuminates the front with a light.

The unreliable light illuminated the other side of the hall.

By the back wall, the darkness of the hall made it miserable, and a black lump was crowded.

A lump like darkness itself.

It is slowly starting to wake up the giant body.

It stinks.

"Definitely. It's Eldane."

Almark mutters and pulls out his sword.

"Ain, never stand in front of him. Incredible thrust."

"Okay."

Ain answered and cut off the flame of the lamp from the wand.

The flame floats and grows in space, softening the entire hall.

It's a technique of wildfire.

In the light, the beast roared in a moody rage.

Both eyes are exposed to the anomaly.

Is the height of a four-legged person more than twice the height of the two?

Almost all of its body is covered in hard, rough armor.

The sharp protrusions around the armor are sharp enough to cause fatal wounds.

A sharp tooth peeking from his mouth, unlike the look of a cow, tells the story of this beast as a carnivore.

Above all, however, it is the corner of his head that attracts attention.

The dark corner, illuminated by the flames of the Oni Fire, is long enough to match Almark's dagger.

"This is..."

Ain murmured unabated from Eldaine.

"It's still a big difference between reading in a book and actually seeing it."

I can see you're under pressure from Eldane's prestige.

"Ain, don't be afraid more than you need to be."

"Yeah, I know."

Ain nods at Almark's words.

Eldane's mouth exhaled.

Take a step toward Almark and the others.

He's coming.

That's how Almark holds his sword.

But when he saw the glimpse at his feet, he raised his voice unexpectedly.

Ain, at his feet.

Huh?

Ain also glanced at Eldane's feet and immediately realized what it meant.

At the feet of the Beast.

Like a ragged piece of cloth on its feet when it stood up.

It was a uniformed robe from the academy.

Thousands of bitten and torn robes.

It must be Fiquet's robe wreckage.

Well, that's enough.

Almark moans.

Did you eat it? Fiquette. "

Ain's voice trembled.

Almark shouted as he saw a new flame coming up before Ain's wand.

"Wait, Ain!

"How dare you?"

Along with his voice, Ain waved his wand.

The torque is the magical, flaming finger used for two jalanons in the woods. It was magic that made it much more powerful.

Five large fireballs flew from Ain's wand, drawing their trajectories toward the beast.

And as soon as it reaches over the Beast, it snaps and stops moving.

And the next moment, the five fireballs fell from different angles onto the beast's body.

The explosion roared and the hall became bright for an instant.

But Almark didn't hesitate to see it.

"Run, Ain!

Grabbing Ain's arm with his staff staring at the flame, Almark ran by the wall.

Immediately afterwards, the beast jumped out of the flame.

Red eyes without eyes stare at the two.

Smoke is rising from a part of the armor, but the Magic Beast does not appear to have been hurt at all.

Says he's intact.

Ain moaned as Almark grabbed his arm and ran.

"I told you on the way, his weakness is one thing. We need to find it and hit it there. There's no point in any other attack."

Almark says to Ain, but sees Eldane in combat after being attacked by a fireball and takes his hand off.

Eldane shook her head.

The sound of the corners cutting through the sky reaches Almark's ears.

"I attract."

Almark stopped and held his sword.

"As promised this morning, Ain."

That's what he tells Ain to move away from himself.

"I do my job. [M] Do your job, too."

Almark shouted in a harsh voice.

"Turn your head as usual. Don't stop thinking. And use a little more magic. Then I'll mourn Fiquet."