Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

The place was hit and changed to the top floor of the Episcopal Church.

Despite being busy there, the Seven Wise Men were in a meeting.

"You can't hide this anymore."

"Yeah, there's nothing I can do about it"

Iban answers Conrad's words. But their word is what everyone in the Seven Wise Men thought.

It was also the Leirian Magic Games held this year, but when I opened the lid, it turned into a battlefield. The invasion of Dacrea's troops, then Leiria's counterattack.

In the end, there were two victims on Leiria's side and nearly a thousand victims on Dacrea's side. In numerical terms, there was no doubt in the great victory on the part of Leiria, but there were a lot of problems.

"I hear excuses that Five's participation in the war was alarming, but Miko Cabrera..."

"That's not all. There have also been successive criticisms of Rigger's prior rooting."

"I don't care about that. That boy must be the problem."

"Christina-Saya... what the hell is he..."

This year's Leirian Magic Games, where various problems have arisen.

Real's participation in the war is likely to go unquestioned this time, as there were no problems in terms of results. But the educator of the Thirteenth Apostle is a man of Dacrya, and he is guilty of Riger. They were too sufficient to discredit the Episcopal Church to the ground.

But that's not the only problem. The last dark attribute Seyya used, that one is something she can't even hide.

Some wondered if there was any other way, but in that situation it would be fastest and best to release the magic as it were.

It is no exaggeration to say that the future of the magicians of Leiria was preserved by the judgment of Seyya. But at the same time, it is true that the dark attributes have become known to the people.

In fact, since the Mage of Leiria, the Episcopal Church has been asked, "What is that purple magic?" The question never ceases. I wish the Seven Wise Men could also punish them by saying, "That is the power of heresy," but now Seyya was a kind of hero.

The mysterious man who saved Leiria's pinch, and the power of mystery. It is topical enough and involves premium magicians. If we punish such a holy night, even the trust of the Seven Wise Men, who are just falling to the ground, will fall even further.

No one wanted that.

"What to do"

"Dark attributes to the power of the goddess..."

"That boy is too dangerous. It's a power that can control Leiria."

A voice that fears the future of Leiria spoken out. Alfredo, the oldest of them all, says.

"Apparently, we're gonna have to use those hands."

"Could it be that hand..."

"Oh, yeah. Get Riger with that boy right away."

Hearing Alfredo's words makes the expression of the Seven Wise Men tough. Because what Alfredo called "that" was a pretty risky means.

The location returns to the Senavian School of Magic and the Leirian Magic Competition.

In the end, this year's Leirian Magic Games were cancelled. And then the Seyyas were coming back to the Senavian School of Magic with transfer magic that was made available for use by the Dacrya retreat.

And fifteen people who have experienced the battle against Dacrya on the island of Lapis are gathered in one room.

"That's the bottom line."

"Any information on this matter shall be off-limits"

Standing in front of the fifteen who take their seats are Riger and Ifriel, the premier magicians. They were teaching the fifteen magicians about the existence of Dacrya, and about the dark attributes.

The spectators who were watching this battle on screen may be deluded, but it is just impossible to delude the parties. So at the discretion of the premier magicians, the Rigers disclosed information about Dacrya and others.

Even so, those who originally knew the existence of Dacrya and Dark Attributes are not surprised, so inevitably about half surprised.

"I didn't know there was such a thing..."

"Unbelievable."

"But I actually met him."

"Yeah."

The students of the Senavian School of Magic give a puzzled look. It is also the Zills, and all the expressions besides the Seyyas, who originally knew Dacrya, are bewildered.

In the meantime, Dion asks.

"Um, I knew the last Seiya move..."

It was Dion who decided and asked the question, but gradually its size gets smaller. Probably swallowed by an aura released from Riger.

But Dion's question was what everyone thought, and Seiya started explaining herself with faces like she had no choice.

"Dion is right, that last one is a dark attribute. I'm a magician who uses light attributes, but also dark attributes."

It was something I knew, but when I was told again by my own mouth, Dion and the others were puzzled. Everyone wondered why Seiya could use dark attributes, but no one would speak of that question. No, I couldn't speak.

Because Aura, released from Seyya, told me not to ask any more. Assuming you ask a question, Seyya will probably tell you why. But when I heard the story, I felt like they were going to cross some line.

That's why nobody asked any more.

In the end, the question about Seyya did not come out of anyone's mouth, and they were dissolved after hearing all the precautions to come.

The place has changed, a dark realm.

There he was, Ten Himself, Detodelion-Belzebub, who set up this Leirian invasion, and Mikokabrera and Smell, who hit his men.

They chose to return to Dacrea with the failure of the Leirian invasion.

On that road, Miko Cabrera reports to Detodelion.

"Dear Detodelion, apparently you survived."

"Right. Well, I knew it."

Upon hearing Mikokabrera's report, Detodelion immediately understood that the Saiyas had survived. But there is no surprise there. Because at the time Detodelion pulled it, Seyya could use the dark attribute, and if she had the dark attribute, when that bomb, there's nothing to it.

But Detodelion remained in doubt. It is about the return of the magic of Seyya and Yua.

Broad's device is flattering and perfect. There can be no such thing as a device forgetting to absorb magic. Besides, Detodelion confirmed that the magic had indeed disappeared from the Saiyas as well.

Even so, Seyya's magic remained.

"What the hell is that..."

No one can answer that word of Detodelion. Because nobody knows the answer to that.

"Well, fine. Next time I see you, I'll ask you."

Detodelion was so crushed that he proceeded to walk toward Dacrya.

There were two women in one of the halls, in one of the halls, in the kingdom of Leiria.

One sits in a chair, staring out the window at a large island, a woman with a delightful look on her face. Is it something like the early thirties that year?

No spots. That face is beautiful and the style is good. And the surrounding atmosphere is making her look big. The atmosphere is an atmosphere where what stands above meets.

A yellow-green-haired woman speaks to such a woman.

"Was there an emperor, master?"

"Yeah, it was great. You're right, you look like your mother. Silforno."

The woman, called Master, smiled nicely as she turned around and looked about Silforno. Silforno sees that smile and is horrified.

"That's good. But for a moment, I wondered what would happen."

"Hehe, right. Surprisingly, I seem to have tried my best over there. But I wasn't worried."

"Say?

To the master's words, Silforno puts his neck up.

"In case, I was going to ask you to turn to me"

"That's reckless..."

"Really? Isn't it strange that you, the second in the apostolic sequence, went to the rescue?

"That may be..."

Silforno stuck in words. Sure, she's right, in case Silforno could make it to the rescue, but then later, it'll be a hassle.

Why I could go to Lapis Island when I couldn't use the transfer magic, why I headed alone, etc. Given that, Silforno still shouldn't go.

"Hehe, I'm kidding. There's no way the Emperor is going to lose."

"That's right..."

"Besides, I'm having trouble losing to that extent."

A woman whose atmosphere changes in an instant. The atmosphere, even in the second place in the thirteenth apostolic sequence, is something to be swallowed up.

"The showdown is close."

"Yes."

Inside the room, Silforno's powerful reply echoed.