Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand
[]/(n, vs) intent to kill/(P)/
Almark waved his sword and ran toward Radmar.
End this match in a very short time. To that end.
I'll kill Radmar.
Tell yourself that.
This is not a lifeless battle like martial arts competitions.
Radmar, who unleashed darkness from the box, tried to take Almark's life without hesitation.
Even if the darkness was about to take over my heart.
I don't know what the southerners think of that.
But at least if you're from the North, you won't hesitate to kill them at that stage.
Because that's the real fight already.
Because hesitation is better than death.
But Almark wanted to save Radmar, even though he knew that.
The person who tried to take his own life.
The person who is trying to gain more strength and take his own life.
I still want to save him.
In the North, that's what fools do.
I can see my father's sinister face in my eyes.
That's why you're sweet.
Don't imitate your own weakness.
You can't live with that in the North.
You will undoubtedly say so.
Still, Almark thought. I thought about it.
We must not close Radmar's future.
Because when I saw Radmar, I thought he looked alike.
Your origins and circumstances are quite different.
It's like I never met Wendy or Morgan or Miss Ilmis.
There must have been Wendy and Morgan next to Radmar.
That's what this college is like.
However, Radmar did not notice the hand offered.
I may have paid for it even if I noticed it.
But...
I want to show you.
Get a fresh view after reaching out.
And to Radmar.
To do this, pull the darkness away from Radmar in the shortest possible time.
It may be sweet, but it should also lead to the preservation of Radmar's life.
That was Almark's decision.
Wendy, please.
Turn your mind to Wendy behind you and pray for a moment.
Radmar reacted to Almark's rush.
Rapid reaction far removed from the original one who is not good at exercising.
To draw Radmar's attention to the darkness, we could not attack halfway.
Based on the strength of the whirlpool magic, it is possible to use a variety of magic in Radmar today.
But I don't have time to deal with it, using extra magic.
To drag the darkness out of Radmar's body from the beginning.
Seriously kill Radmar.
I had to kill him.
Almark switches his mind.
From south to north.
From a Magic Academy student to a mercenary in the north.
The heart that came to mind when I fought Koren.
I really don't want Wendy to see it. That look.
So turning your back on her now was the salvation for Almark.
Kill him.
I felt that the magicians shouted violently.
Kill him.
Slash and tear your throat.
Almark replies without being told.
You're supposed to kill him.
Looking at Almark's expression, Radmar pulled in an evil smile.
Radmar's darkness instantly senses danger.
A wolf running through the grasslands of the north.
Radmar stands ready for Almark.
Slow.
Battle-Scarred Mercenaries are also a blow to your mind.
Almark's special slash, which was knocked into Radmar's neck, was barely picked up by a black lump that seeped out of his hand.
The power of darkness sucked into Radmar's body.
Radmar's face was distorted by fear.
Almark kept slashing at an incredible speed.
The dagger roars.
The moment I thought the darkness had managed to catch the sword again, it spread so that I could play it.
It's big enough to wrap around Al Mark's body and cover him up.
Darkness reacted on its own to the danger of the host.
I can't take his sword any more.
At that time, there was already a vortex of wind in Almark's left hand.
The magic of the wind that Ilumis wore with him until late at night.
The art of blowing.
A lump of darkness that tried to touch Almark is hoisted up in the sky with a magical wind.
"Ku"
Radmar swallowed his teeth and put his strength into it.
A lump of darkness increases its size even more.
That's right. Come out.
Almark had already switched minds.
From north to south.
Almark winds up the darkness in the wind as he tries to crush himself.
At that moment, suddenly the control of the wind was disturbed.
Soul shift.
That creates a fatal delay.
The wind loses power.
Darkness is coming.
Almark waved his sword to escape the huge umbrella of darkness.
"I'll let you go!
Radmar screamed.
Darkness crushes Almark at once.
When the darkness that would take life in an instant approached Almark.
Immediately before that, darkness stopped moving.
/(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) feeling better/feeling better/feeling better
Radmar groans.
A magical net of divine light was wrapped in the darkness.
"Thank you, Almark. Bring out the darkness."
Wendy said that and shook his staff big.
"My job from here on out."
As Wendy moves, the net of light tightens up the darkness in an instant.
An overwhelming force as if darkness were compressed and crushed in light.
This is the power that creates talent that hastily polished up.
The compression of darkness draws even more darkness out of Radmar's body.
Radmar, get back to your senses.
Wendy adds more magic.
"Stop it!
Radmar screamed.
In an effort to bring darkness back to your body, you can put your strength into an incredible shape.
Unpolished talent. But it was roughly shredded with the power of darkness.
A net of light hangs over its power.
"Ku"
Wendy groans. I sweat on my forehead.
Wendy, hold on.
Almark stood up screaming.
If we let the darkness escape here, it will be irreversible.
I can't use the magic of the net of light. I can't help Wendy.
Once again, we have no choice but to distract Radmar with our sword.
Get in there, kill me.
Kill Radmar in me again.
An illusion that you can't go home.
But Almark, who decided in an instant to prepare for it, was the moment he put his strength into his feet.
The power of darkness weakened rapidly.
No, it's not.
Almark soon understood.
The net of light strengthened its power.
Another net of light, much coarser than Wendy's, enveloped the darkness.
"Morgen"
Almark raised the voice of relief.
"Are you here?"
If you're going fishing, you're going to have to call me.
Morgan jokes and puts more effort into his wand.
"Not as good as Wendy."
"Thank you, Morgan. I'll pull it out with you."
Wendy smiles at Morgan.
Yeah, let's go fishing.
Morgan nods.
Seee-no
Together, they shook up their cane like a fishing rod.
"Stop it!
The darkness was dragged out of Radmar's body.
Finally, the dark sickle neck pulled out of Radmar looked like an unbreakable snake.
The darkness, completely caught in the net of light, is as stupid as a struggle.
"No, I just..."
Radmar's body collapsed to the ground, muttering in a crying voice.
"All right, stay in the box!
Almark screamed.