Almark decided to tell Wendy and Morgan about it.
They were worried about this incident.
When I returned to the dorm, I first visited Morgan's room and took him out, saying that there was an important story about Morgan, whose cheeks were swollen like squirrels with sweets.
When I went to Wendy's room, my roommate's color came out and looked at Almark's face and said, oh.
"Almark. The martial arts tournament was so cool."
After that, I smile meaningfully.
"I know, I know. Wendy, right?"
Before Almark answers anything, Colour looks back into the room.
"Wendy, the boys are coming."
And shout.
"What, boys?
Wendy's face, which appeared with a strange face, sparkled as she looked at Almark.
"Ah, Almark."
I'm here, too.
Morgan peeks at his face from the side.
"And Morgan. What's wrong, both of you?"
I need to talk to you for a second.
Almark said that the color in the back rushed in with an intriguing face.
"What? Maybe."
"Color, stop. It's not like that."
Wendy hurriedly pushes the collar back into the room and closes the door.
"Um, what are you talking about?
While thinking that Wendy was cute when she heard that with a slightly red face, Almark said,
"It's a little hard to talk about here."
So I take him out to the dorm's chat room.
Around the corner of the conversation room, at a table where no one is around, Almark brings together as many people as he can tell himself what he heard today from the dean.
When I started talking, Wendy's face, which was smiling at first, was cloudy and finally turned into a crying expression.
Morgan heard it halfway through with his mouth open, but when he was finished,
"That wand you're talking about is the only stick that Maia gave you, right? I used to have a lot of chambers with Nelson."
I checked with a stunned expression.
"Yeah, that's the stick. I didn't think that stick had that much power either."
Almark nodded.
"I can't believe that stick was a legendary magic tool..."
That's what Morgan said and shakes his head.
"But it must be true that they came to take it."
Ah.
"I thought you were acting weird at the game. I didn't think that happened."
"Actually, yes. I'm sorry I kept quiet."
Well then, what about Almark?
Wendy sandwiches her mouth between the two conversations with a small voice.
"I've seen you die twice in the last ten days or so?
"Oh, if you ask me."
Almark nodded.
"I wonder if that's what this is gonna be like."
Wendy's face became steep.
"So the dean says there's still a lot of danger?
"Yeah, a lot, or at least three more snakes on my right."
I can't forgive you.
That's how Wendy stood up at her desk.
The other group of students sitting in the far seat glimpsed at the loud bang.
"I'm going to protest against the dean."
"Hey, Wendy."
Almark stood up in a hurry with unexpected words.
"Because when you push a student into something as dangerous as that, Almark actually runs into danger many times. You're still saying you'll be in danger, right? What do you think about Al Mark? I really can't forgive you. Almark, let's give that stick back to the teacher."
That's how I took Almark's arm.
"Well, wait. Wendy, calm down."
Almark retains Wendy and seats her in the chair for a while.
"I appreciate your feelings, but listen to my thoughts."
"Almark's...?
Wendy can't help but sit back in the chair.
Almark looks alternately at the two and starts the story that he had prepared in advance.
"I think this is a good opportunity."
Wendy looks at Almark's words.
"A good opportunity."
"As you both know, I came to this college two years late. So when I was in third grade, I learned only two magic tricks."
Almark breaks the magic of the fog, the magic of the lamp, and his fingers.
"Teacher Ilumis' majors are not enough to keep up with everyone by the end of elementary school. I thought it was necessary to overcome tough trials in order to train myself. So for me, this is a wish and a fulfillment."
"That's why"
Wendy shakes her head.
"The Dark Beast, the Snake Curse, that's beyond the limits of the challenge."
"I understand Wendy's concern. Thank you."
Almark nods.
"But to be honest, I'm glad I was chosen for Mars' wand. I was recognized as the owner of such a legendary magical instrument."
"That's...."
Wendy looks complicated.
"Of course, that's amazing."
"That's why I'm going to stand up to you. To train myself, to catch up with everyone. To prove that I am worthy of Mars' wand."
When Almark said so and saw Wendy, Wendy glanced back at Almark in trouble.
Wendy nodded slightly.
"Okay. If Almark says so."
"Thank you."
Almark was relieved to say so, saying something Wendy didn't expect.
"Then I'll protect Almark."
Huh?
Wendy nodded forcefully as she stared straight at Almark, who spoke in unexpected terms.
"If this happens, and Almark dies, I definitely hate it. I will protect Almark from that."
No, just a little.
"Whether it's a dark trap or a dark magician, tell me what's suspicious."
Wendy speaks forcefully of Almark's confusion.
"I can't risk Al Mark alone anymore."
No. How could that happen?
Almark stares stunnedly at Wendy.
I'm going to be strong to protect you. That's why I decided to face the challenge.
It doesn't make sense for you to go out with the trial. [M]
Morgan, do something.
Almark saw Morgan scratching.
"Oh, then I'll go out with you too. I'm scared."
But that's what Morgan is asking for.
What are you talking about, Morgan? You promised Mr. Ward. Protect Wendy.
Around Almark's confusion, Wendy took Almark's right hand.
"Don't lose the curse. Because I'm with you."
"Me too."
"Oh, thank you."
"Let's fight together."
In Wendy's straight words, Almark nodded.