Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

"That's why you're not!

Suddenly a loud voice was heard, and everyone turned to you all at once.

After-school classes, plays in practice.

In the middle of the classroom, Nelson, a steep face, and Norish, a steep face, stared at each other.

"I don't know. He said that."

Norish tells me to hit him.

"I've never done a queen maid."

"I've never been a knight either."

Nelson's voice echoes through every corner of the classroom.

"But if you don't think you're a knight, you won't be able to do anything without thinking about it. It's not just tracing the script."

You're good.

Norish didn't lose either.

"If you've lived a long time wanting to be a knight, you can imagine. But I'm not."

Norish spread his hands.

"I was never born to be the queen's maid. I don't know what it's like for a maid to accompany a knight."

"No, that's not you."

Nelson was about to get stuck in words for a moment, but he thought he couldn't lose. He turned his arms around and showed his surroundings.

"I'm sure the others are the same. I thought Salaha wanted to be a witch, or Wallis and the buyer wanted to be spirits."

Norish was a little scared when he shouted.

"Well, that might be true."

Nelson continued his words with more momentum.

"Almark is cursed. Wendy's dead. You're telling them to curse me once or die once?"

"Nobody said that."

Norish screams back exactly like that.

"Others may not always be on the scene with a stupid partner like you."

"No, what are you talking about?"

Nelson brightens his face.

The classmates around them initially thought the usual one had started, but when the tone of voice of the two arrived, they started watching the interaction worriedly.

Wallis, who seems to be able to rely on him at this time, happened to have gone out with Morgan to raise wood, and Al Mark has been taught and he hasn't shown up yet.

Leila, who had received up to three sets of reputations for turning into a soft atmosphere, smiled less and less every day since her current role was decided, and now she has returned to the same cold atmosphere as before.

Even now, Leila just glanced at the two of them for the first time, and then she dropped her eyes on the script without my involvement.

"Then you can finish this play with just a script and cum."

Nobody said that.

"That's what I'm talking about."

"Yes, that's it."

It was Wendy who stopped Nelson from screaming and broke in between them.

"Nelson, it doesn't make sense to yell at me."

Wendy said that and held Norish's shoulder.

Nevertheless, Nelson's eyes were distorted when he finally realized that Norish's eyes were filled with tears.

"I think you should calm down a little."

Raidow, who approached gently from behind, put his hand on Nelson's shoulder.

"Your acting is great, but the play is a play and the role is a role. You're not the ancient knight Nelson, you're the magician Nelson of Nork Magic Academy."

"Norish, let's hit the outside wind a little."

Wendy urges Norish to take her out of the classroom.

Nelson, you too.

Raidow shook Nelson's hand violently.

"Cool your head."

I said that and left the classroom alone.

Raidow sighed and dropped off his back.

The torque unexpectedly rang from behind Curime, who was watching them anxiously.

You look worried.

The torque continued to laugh at Curime, who looked back in surprise.

"That's a big deal. You're supposed to be here till this happens, right?

"No, I just..."

Curime shakes her head with a pale blue face.

Isn't that nice?

The torque distorted his lips.

"You just have to do as much as you want. It's better than two of the stars slipping around with their frustrations."

Instead of looking back at Culime, the torque looked towards the door where the two had left.

"It's their fault how they fell. You did a good job."

The torque glanced at the Curime's face as if the torque's sincerity could not be measured.

"The script is already out of your hands. That's why you should be grand."

Almark, who finished his tutorial and appeared in the classroom, was puzzled to find Wendy and Nelson gone.

I don't have two people to practice with.

"Good for you, Almark."

The approaching Raido brings his face closer and explains the situation briefly.

"Is that what happened?"

Almark rounds his eyes.

"I knew Nelson was in a lot of roles."

"It seems that there is a temperature difference between Norish and me."

Reido nods as he says so.

"Norrish will be fine because Wendy's with him, but Nelson left alone to worry about it."

That's how I looked at Almark.

"I think I'll listen to you. [M] Why don't you go to Nelson's?"

Fine.

Almark nodded.

"I don't seem to have a master (Morgan) who can make tools and act with me. I'm going to go look for it, and I'm going to speak up."

"I'm sorry."

Raidow lowered his head small.

"Please."

"I was asked."

Almark smiles.

"You can't stop worrying. You really look like a king."

"If a king is such a troublemaker."

That's what Reido said and smiled.

"I'm glad I'm the shoemaker's son."