Wendy's right hand shines.
"Sorry."
Almark groaned.
"I saw the enemy by mistake. I knew there were other monsters."
"It's okay."
Wendy keeps an eye on Almark's chest wound.
Your well-prepared face is twisted in pain.
"Don't talk. Now I'm focusing on healing my wounds. Morgan can handle it."
I see. Morgan. "
Almark's expression softened slightly.
I saw Morgan's back standing up to protect themselves.
Yeah, that's right. I'd be relieved if Morgan were here.
Almark takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.
The burning pain gradually eases.
Raw wind.
It stinks.
Bolapa makes a tall voice.
Two flaming snakes from the huge fireball. At exactly the same time, an arrow of darkness was fired.
Morgan raised his staff high.
You monster. I'm not afraid to say that.
Morgan froze.
Arrows of Darkness arrive first.
Morgan's wand shines and his shield shatters without seeing dark arrows.
The stick in my hand stings.
Use that shield to prevent a flaming snake from attacking in no time.
I put magic into a broken shield to support it.
Borapa is prevented from attacking herself, but she doesn't show any reaction.
Eyes that don't know what they're projecting are directed at Morgan.
As soon as the attack stopped, Morgan lowered his wand and took a breath.
But at the next moment, the tone of Borapa's voice will change.
Morgan concentrated all nerves to prevent the magic of Volapa coming in succession.
Yeah, I've been practicing magic more desperately since I was a freshman.
So blurry in your heart.
I was going to do it desperately until now, but it was during the summer vacation that I was reminded that my efforts were still sweet.
He didn't want to betray Almark's trust in him, and Morgan went on to practice magic every day.
It was Wendy's protective water that prevented the Dark Monster from attacking, but it was definitely thanks to her efforts from that day until today.
The bolapa attack was interrupted for a moment.
Only at that moment did Morgan breathe.
Twenty steps to Volapa.
I tried to run through this distance at this moment.
Morgan once again learns the strength of Almark.
At the moment I breathe and exhale, Almark was about to slay the bolaparte.
And I'm sure if I didn't get in the way, I'd have done it.
How amazing.
My friend.
I felt that the bolapa fire bulb was getting bigger again.
Fire snakes are thrown.
Now there are three of them.
I'm tired, this guy's a bum.
Morgan makes an invisible shield.
Unlike Wendy, there are not many types of magic that can be used.
The power is heartless.
Of these, the only thing that can prevent enemy attacks is this invisible shield.
When I first learned it, I never thought it would come to use it so soon.
I don't use a shield. I don't go to such a dangerous place.
I thought you told Nelson that after class.
Oh, I knew you had to practice. We have to take this seriously.
I mean, I don't know when that time will come.
Sometimes you have to put a wand on your back and rely on your own strength.
Morgan finds the Volapa attack painfully.
Al Marc admitted it, surprising Koren with his good eyes.
Now the snake is a little faster than the arrow.
Tong, tong, tong.
Concentrate all nerves and stretch your shields.
With each strike, Morgan's body is struck by a paralyzing shock.
With every hit, the shield breaks.
Each time, I use my magic to instantly repair my shield.
Anyway, just for now.
Morgan can tell himself.
I hope you've exhausted all your magic here.
Behind me is Almark.
Wendy is the one treating Almark.
The two of you will do something about it.
All I have to do is do my part. [M]
A warm wind is blowing on Morgan's face.
The stench mixed therein.
Oh, no.
I want to finish this terrible thing and go home.
The arm holding the staff trembled.
I really had to work on it sooner.
Morgan thinks again.
That way, Almark won't get hurt like that.
Bolapa's voice was gradually changing.
Morgan flickers back in an instant.
Wendy with a desperate face.
Almark closed his eyes.
The condition of the wound could not be confirmed.
But it's okay.
Never before has Wendy worked so hard and failed.
Deploy shields to prevent dark arrows.
Speaking of which, you did something bad to Wendy.
I knew I shouldn't have talked about baking herbs.
Four flaming snakes. More and more.
My shields are getting smaller and smaller.
Still, prevent it. Continue to prevent.
Morgan's whole body was sweating without noticing.
Bolapa roars.
Three dark arrows. Four flaming snakes.
You're kidding, you're full of magic.
Fast is the Dark Arrow. If you take three, your shields are at their limit.
Still shielding.
Shortly after receiving three arrows, four flaming snakes attacked Morgan.
The shield disappears.
I can't take it.
The sound of bolapa stopped snapping for a moment.
A flaming snake was dancing in the air.
If you can't take it, parry it.
The power of the wind whirling in Morgan's hands.
If it's a magical flame, let it be scattered by the magical wind.
Miss Ilmis is giving us enough magic to live.
I'll do it again.
Morgan stared at Volapa.
If you're coming, come.
At that moment, I felt that the stench mixed with the lukewarm wind was thicker.
Bad feeling.
Bolapa's two heads echoed the same voice.
The fireball that was floating in front of the bolapa swelled up even more.
I don't think so.
Morgan's face is distorted by fear.
The fireball gradually rises in altitude.
Are you going to hit me like that?
A huge lump of burning heat that could still afford swallowing all three Morgans.
I don't think you can prevent it.
The two voices of Boraparte, which seemed strange, were now perfectly aligned to make one sound.
If you take such a thing, it won't hold you back.
Despair envelops Morgan's heart.
I can't help it. It's not my power.
My feet tremble.
My arms are flaccid.
I'm sorry, Almark. With my power, I knew it.
But at that time, it was still that word that crossed Morgan's mind.
It's okay. You and I are here. I can handle it.
Almark.
Morgan bites his lips.
You always do that to me. [M]
Words stopped halfway through the martial arts tournament, trying to tell Almark after a match with Koren.
Morgan squeezed his last courage to put his wand back on.
That's how you always buy me. [M]
That's why I always have to work beyond my limits. [M]
I was not good at wind magic.
But from the day I blew the northern mercenaries out the window.
This has always been my most trusted magic.
The two mouths of Volapa shouted simultaneously.
Three fireballs swelled up to their limits were dropped.
That's enough of me.
Almark will do the rest.
Morgan stepped on his feet and raised his staff high.
I'll do it all.
I'll do all my magic.
You can no longer use magic forever.
So, please let me stop this fire ball.
The wind blew up towards the ball of fire.
An incredible amount of calories in a fireball.
There is a wind blowing with Morgan's luck in it.
Stop. Stop.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
Morgan poured the whole spirit into the moment.
Wendy's protective water at her feet shines last.
The trajectory of the fireball was very slight.
It landed on the ground in front of Morgan.
A massive explosion ensued and Morgan was blown away.
You must have fainted for a moment.
When he woke up in a hurry, Volapa was still standing there in the same way.
The raw wind strokes your cheeks.
It stinks.
Don't do it.
Morgan suffered from general pain and swallowed his teeth.
I have to get up.
If I don't stand up, they will.
But I can't help it.
No more magic, no more health, nothing left.
Move, move.
At that time, Morgan was surprised by the wind coming from behind.
Unlike the raw, lukewarm wind that blows from the front, it's a cold wind that cuts itself.
Oh, this wind.
Morgan knows.
A cold, awakening wind that has never blown in the south.
I'm sure this is the northern wind.
The wind of Almark's hometown.
Thank you, Morgan.
That's what I heard on my head.
Just for a moment.
At that moment, I ran through that distance.
A cold northern wind that blows away the stench.
Here, take a look.
Morgan thought.
Look at that.
My friend is so cool.
That's Almark.