Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

As the sun was about to set on the horizon, there was something rushing through the dark realm at a fierce speed. Its speed is finally hard to see and it's hard to figure out who it is.

It was something that seemed like a warcraft, but its speed can't be a warcraft. Not to mention not a demonic horse ridden by a magician. The sound you hear is a roar, but where it sounds, it doesn't look like it already.

It was Seiya and Dalta riding on the "Magic Supplied Fully Automatic Two-Wheeler" that was going through the dark realm at that speed. The two were progressing through the dark realm for nearly half a day on the "Magic Supplied Fully Automatic Two-Wheeler".

The Dalis Grand Canyon and others have already been crossed and are now also far from Leiria. That distance would be like flying a demonic horse from the northernmost tip of Frestan for a whole day. That's why I went half a day from Aquaristan, so I can see the speed of a "magically powered fully automatic two-wheeler."

"Ah, feelings."

"Don't fall."

"Yes."

Sitting behind a seiya driving a "magically powered all-automatic two-wheeler," Dalta was feeling the wind all over her body feeling comfortable. But while holding on tight to Seyya, Dalta, who is out of the province somewhere, was pretty dangerous.

Incredibly, Dalta was already about to be shaken down five times. I managed to get hold of Seyya just a few more times each time, and it was a D'Arta who managed to survive, but I couldn't help but be scared for Seyya to drive.

At present, Seiya's "magically powered all-automatic two-wheeler" is progressing at a tremendous speed. That's because you don't have to worry about the eyes around you, like within the Kingdom of Leiria, or watch out for the jump out.

There were many people and potential dangers in the kingdom of Leiria, but the place where the Seyyas are now is the dark realm. That's pretty deep, too. Naturally, there can't be people or anything, only warcraft. And there's no way the Warcraft could pop up or anything.

It couldn't have happened in the first place, like jumping out in the dark, a vast flatland.

So Seiya is progressing through the dark realm at the highest speed she can get out of a 'magically powered all-automatic two-wheeler'. That speed is a speed that no wave magician can achieve.

And if you fell from that speed, you would die ninety-nine percent instantly. Even if you survive, you can't be satisfied with five bodies. And because there are no medical facilities nearby, treatment is impossible. I mean, even if you survive, death is the only thing waiting ahead.

Even though he says there is such a danger, D'Arta still replies out of her mind as she grabs hold of Seyya.

For once, Seyya has magic that revives the dead or regenerates the body, but its magic is not so easy to use. Because twisting and bending the fate of death is not considered a very good thing.

There are various kinds of magic in the world, but among them, magic that is related to a person's life is special treatment. Because the magic of manipulating life will have to pay for it.

For example, even if Serena uses "Phoenix", it revives the subject at the expense of the lifespan of the user when exercising it. Just look on the outside. It's just resurrection magic, but its contents are dangerous magic.

The same goes for other magic, which comes at some price for exercising it. And those who were made to live by their magic are not seen with very good eyes in Leiria. That's how it seems to be, a being who has been brought back to life by taking something from others.

That is why the presence of resurrection magic is kept as secret as possible and is also managed by the Episcopal Church about its use. And Seiya also hid the resuscitation magic thing and kept it to a minimum.

I don't even know how hard Saiya struggles like that, and Dalta still feels the wind in a pleasant way.

"Ha, don't really fall"

"Yes, it's okay."

As always, he wondered if Seyya was really listening to Dalta, who replied with a distraction.

An hour of Seyya moving on worrying about Dalta's life, the sun finally sets on the horizon and darkness surrounds the world.

That's it for today?

"Yes, it is...... that, the wind is running out!? Why!?"

The setting of the sun darkens one side of the area. Naturally, the dark realm, where there is not even something glowing on the contrary of street lights, is surrounded by darkness on one side of the perimeter, and nothing can be seen. Exactly the true darkness.

And progressing through the dark realm of such a dark night is suicidal. Even if it's a 'magically powered fully automatic two-wheeler', like the Sayers.

I can't see a side of anything in the darkness. The visible distance would be at most five meters from me or so.

Saiya revealed the night in the dark realm the last time we headed to Dakulia II, but at that time the stars were shining. But today's weather is cloudy, so there's not even starlight. It was true darkness.

Looking at the cloudy skies and surroundings, Seyya, who decided it was dangerous to go any further, decided to stop moving on and reveal the night on the spot. But I felt the wind and I hadn't heard anything. Dalta is suddenly confused that the wind is gone. And at the same time, I found out that I had been telling you about Seyya.

Saiya asked Dalta like that in a grumpy manner.

"Problem. What makes you think it stopped?

"Uh..."

It's not even particularly difficult to answer Seiya's question, but Dalta can't. The answer is "because it's dangerous in the dark," but Dalta, who felt the wind until just now, had no idea what was going on.

D'Arta gives him a thought for a while and suddenly he answers with a hazy look.

"Okay! We broke down!

D'Arta answered confidently while banging on "Magic Supplied Fully Automatic Two-Wheeler". But seeing the look on Seyya's face, D'Arta comes up with it again.

And now I'll give you an answer right away.

"Well, I'm tired! Thank you for your long journey!

Now Dalta banging Saiya with a very cute smile. In contrast to such a dalta, Seiya learns to be heartless or willing to kill. Pickle cum, and a moving seiya temple.

After seeing the look on Saiya's face like that, D'Arta rushes on to the word.

"It's a joke to say, welcome back, my lord! Oh, no, uh... thank you for your hard work, sir!

D'Arta desperately tries to make Seyya smile as she asks for Seyya's expression. But her behavior is counterproductive, and Seyya's temples move even more picturesque.

"Yep... Yep..."

D'Arta begins to panic when she sees Seyya's expression getting tougher and tougher. Seiya says in a low voice against Dalta like that.

"If you're in the mood to go out, go home. This is not a game."

The word was Seyya's kindness towards Dalta.

The place where you two are now is in the dark realm, which is also away from Leiria. And that's an unknown place for both of us, and we don't know what's going to happen. It is also a place of anxiety for Seyya with heretical powers.

A temporary stray may greatly dictate future fate. A moment of delay could cause the worst. No one knows what's going to happen. It is such a place.

Not to mention now is the night when darkness reigns. The darkness that spreads around you continues everywhere, and you don't know what lurks.

Even though it's such a place, D'Arta is somewhere loose, and I can't feel vigilant about her surroundings. Plus, I'm ready to be in the dark.

Serena and the others were in a similar state once when heading to Dakulia II, but Dalta is now less prepared than Serena and the others. Perhaps if we keep this up, D'Arta will surely die. That's why Seiya dared to be harsh.

To Seyya's words, D'Arta's expression gets harsher.

"Yes...... sorry......"

Contrary to Seyya's expectations, D'Arta honestly apologized. The look is heavy and I can tell that it really reflects. But Seiya felt uncomfortable when she saw the look on her face.

"Are you really reflecting?

"Huh? And I do, properly."

D'Arta was somehow surprised by Saiya's remarks. Nothing. Seiya nowadays doesn't haunt the atmosphere she wraps up during a combat posture, if she's not even letting go of her killer. If I tell you, he's a normal boy.

D'Arta was surprised by what Saiya said about nothing like that. Seeing such a dalta, Seiya is convinced.

"Reflection on the outside is a good move."

"Right! I'm only good on the outside...... ah, nothing! Nothing, nothing. Because I'm not just doing better on the outside! Because it's true!

D'Arta makes a desperate illustration while stuffing into Seyya. But now that I've said it again, it's too late.

"Well, I get it."

"Huh?"

Seiya nods and quietly reaches for Dalta's head. And the next moment, I pinch D'Arta's head with two fists.

"Huh? No way this..."

"Oh, probably not that way"

Seiya grins with a nigga.

"Ah, ah, haha..."

"Hmm, be ready!

"Nah..."

Seiya began to move around the two fists that sandwiched D'Arta's head. And in darkness cried the sorrowful cry of the girl.