"Long time no see, Almark. I'm glad you remember my name."

As Rhinel said, he walked slowly with a soft smile.

How have you been since then?

"... who?

Wendy whispers softly to Almark.

"Mr. Rhinell... the court sorcerer of the Kingdom of Galai"

"Galai's"

Wendy opened her eyes to Almark's answer.

"Why is he here?"

"I don't know."

Almark whispered so quickly that Wendy could only hear him.

He may have cursed my right hand.

Huh?

Wendy frowned.

"What does that mean?"

But Wendy wasn't asked any more.

The Rhinel was already approaching.

"It's good that you two get along."

Rhinel nodded happily with a smile.

"I know you too, miss. Miss Wendy of House Bar Herb."

"Eh, ah...."

Wendy looks confused.

They get up from the rock and gently confess for a moment and take a short distance.

Regardless of their reaction, Rhinel quickly retrieves something from the robe.

It was the candy bars sold at the stall that jumped into Almark's eyes as soon as he tried to protect Wendy.

"I just bought it at the stall. Let's eat together."

I smell and give you candy.

"Miss Wendy is a girl, so how does this mermaid look? Almark, I want you to have this star-shaped cool one."

That's how I pushed candy on both of them.

"I've loved this sorcery festival since I was a student. Especially the stall. I can eat a lot of things that I don't normally eat."

Rhinel said and gladly took out another candy.

"I want candy in the form of an eagle."

It was a meticulously crafted candy with carefully expressed flinching feathers.

The mere star shape you gave Almark is different from the one you made.

Did you notice Almark's gaze? Rhinell coughs up a little suddenly.

"Actually, I've always liked eagles. Cool, a beautiful lonely bird. Sure, the price is quite different from yours, but please forgive me. If you eat it, you'll be with me, so it won't be helpful if you take a good look."

Almark and Wendy looked at each other.

It was the same when I met him before, but he doesn't look so bad.

Almark's long journey doesn't raise much alarm.

However, in light of the situation, it was likely that this person had cursed Almark's right hand. You can never be alarmed.

When Almark and Wendy saw that they wouldn't put their hands on the candy handed over, Rhinel, who had already started licking eagle candy like a child, looked at them strangely.

Don't you want to eat? Maybe you don't like candy. "

"No"

Almark shook his head and offered the candy to the Rhinel.

"But there's no reason for you to take it."

"Why?"

Rhinel smiles while licking the candy.

"As a former college teacher and former classmate in charge of magic practice, can't you give it to the teacher?"

Eh?

Wendy pulls Almark's robe.

"This is Dr. Ilmis."

"Yeah, the teacher said he was a classmate."

Almark nodded.

How is Illmis?

Almark gave back a tough look at Rhinel's words.

"If you're concerned, why don't you go and see him yourself? You're a classmate, right?"

Hmm. That makes sense.

Rhinel nodded with a smile.

"I certainly want to see you, too. There's something else I have to do now."

While saying so, Rhinel looks at both faces.

So I came to see you.

"That's strange."

Wendy raised her voice.

"I haven't been back to my alma mater in a long time. Is that what eats candy with us? If you have that time, you can meet as many people as you want."

She's a smart lady.

Rhinel nodded.

"It's still the blood of the Bar Herb family."

Almark pushes Wendy's share and two candies back to the Rhinel.

"Anyway, I don't need it."

Are you sure you don't want it?

Rhinel receives candy with a slightly sad face.

I see. Well, I can't force you to say you don't need it. "

Say that, carefully wrap the candy around the paper and throw it into the sleeve of the robe.

"Well, I'll just have to eat a little."

Almark leans against the rocks and begins licking candy again, asking with a hard voice.

"What do you want from us?"

Hmm?

I watched Almark until Rhinel sucked on the candy.

"You must be here for something. My, this."

That's it, show Rhinel your right hand.

Something about a snake in my right hand.

Ah.

Rhinell nodded all the time.

"You mean the snakes. I don't know, how are you doing?"

"I knew you would."

Almark keeps his distance while hiding Wendy.

"What are you going to do? For what purpose?"

"Thank you."

Rhinel said calmly with a soft expression.

"Rather, I want you to thank me. I'm training you to get what Mars's wand owner deserves."

/(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) feeling better/feeling better/feeling better

Almark's right hand suddenly moved deliberately from the inside.

"Ooh."

Rhinel sounded unexpected.

"Are you sure there's only one left? I couldn't believe it. Excellent, it's going faster than I thought."

Don't be ridiculous.

Almark intercepted Rhinel's words.

Grasp Mars' wand in his trembling right hand.

"What a wonderful thing. This curse put us all in danger."

"Dangerous eyes?

Rhinel looked strange.

"It's not too bad. Nothing makes a magician grow faster than a life-threatening one."

That's what I said, and I smiled again.

"I bet you are, Almark. You've grown a lot thanks to my" snake trial ", haven't you?

"Reason to fart."

Almark shook his head.

It seemed like there was some truth to the rhinestone's words, and he hurriedly connected them so as to dispel them.

"So you came to the final challenge yourself?"

Almark stared sharply at the Rhinel.

You must be the last snake.

"That's not true. I'm sorry."

Rhinel shakes his head gently.

That's not what I'm here for.

Rhinel looks at Wendy standing behind Almark.

"I'm here today to see how open Wendy's gate is. That's the first goal."

"Gate?"

Although I don't understand the meaning of the word, Wendy feels something bad and feels a rush.

"Stop it."

Almark leaned against Mars' wand and stood in front of Rhinell.

Stay away from Wendy.

While saying that, I put magic into my wand.

Inside Mars' wand, a vast amount of magic swirls.

"Huh?"

As usual, the Rhinel leaned against the rock and opened his eyes.

"It's a big deal for a short time. But, Mr. Almark."

Rhinel looked at Almark as if he were pitiful.

"Do you know what Mars's wand and what it is in his hand really is?"

Rhinel nods to Almark, who answers nothing.

"I guess so. If you knew it, you wouldn't be able to shake it innocently in front of her."

"What?"

"Did the dean tell you anything?"

Rhinel sighed.

"Poor thing. You're as cruel as ever, Dean. You think Mars' wand is just a powerful wand?

Eyes like sympathy for an ignorant child.

Almark stopped moving as if unanticipated.

"That's another purpose for today. Mr. Almark. I've come to teach you the true power of Mars's wand."

No, Rhinel shakes his head at his words.

"It's not a cane in the first place. And since I added the“ ma ”of a dark article later on, it's still hard to understand."

Rhinell muttered as if she were talking to herself, showing the appearance of thinking, and finally raised her face as if she was convinced.

"Yeah, that's right. Let me put it this way. I don't know, Mr. Almark."

Rhinell talked hard to Almark as if he were giving a lecture.

"What do you have?"

That's what he said, pointing to Almark's wand of Mars.

"In ancient times, it was called Ars."

Ars.

When I heard the sound, something moved deliberately in Almark.